Accidentally, Temporarily Gay

by greg

23 Oct 2017 21318 readers Score 8.5 (150 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


First let me say that I am straight. 

This did happen but I am quite sure I am straight. And anyway this happened before I even met my wife. I was traveling across the country from New York to Davis, California with my friend Bruno. I was going west to see the country and seek new opportunities. Bruno, on the other hand, was on a mission of love. He had been seperated from his fiance for three months and was on his way home. Rolling like a train. 

I had riding shotgun for a long time and was exhausted but stayed awake because Bruno, in a big hurry to reach his beloved, had driven for almost 24 hours straight. So I was forcing myself to stay awake to keep him awake. But we still had a long way to go, having just passed Colorado. The States are so large out west.

Bruno finally decided to stop at a rest area for a few hours sleep. It would get light in about four hours and we were sure we could continue after a good breakfast. Bruno pulled into the parking spot and threw the van's transmission into park and dove for the bedroll in the back all in one motion. I think he was snoring in about 30 seconds.

As for me I really needed to pee so I got out and found the rest room and lingering for a while on a picnic table. After a while I realized I needed to sleep also and got back in the van. Sleeping in the passenger seat was going to suck. I looked back and there was some room next to Bruno on the floor. So I went for it, stripping down to my shorts. I was about asleep when Bruno suddenly rolled over and put his arm on top of me, spooning against my back. Well, whatever, we were good buds and I was going straight to sleep. Bruno never stopped breathing long and slow. I wondered if he had taken some benedryl or another sleeping pill. He was certainly well asleep. 

I was thinking about rolling away from his spoon when his arm hugged my chest and I swear he pinched my nipple. And what's more his hips pushed against my back and I felt a bulge. I reached back and woah, there was his erect penis pushing against my shorts. Bruno must have slipped out of his clothes while I was out peeing.


You know, it had been a long time since I had been with a girl. I was in sort of a monk phase, keeping to myself. The heat from his body, his arm around me, hand on my chest and, frankly, the bulge pushing against my rear felt real good. I could hear the traffic going by on the nearby freeway and just sort of froze there.

Bruno started talking in his sleep. Babbling, actually. He pulled me closer and began to breathe on the back of my ear. His penis was steadily rubbing on my shorts. I actually felt myself push back against him a little bit and he sighed and said, I think, "feels so good baby". Maybe it was his fingers on my nipple, or his breath on my ear, but I will admit to pulling down my shorts so his cock would rub better. 

Bruno's man was about as rigid as I could imagine. Apparently a lot of precum was coming out the end and he started sliding slowly against my butt crack. Again I will admit to arching my back just slightly so his prong would slide better. I really didn't know what I was doing. Then with a mind of its own the head of his penis found its mark and slid right into my rectum and he whispered "I love you baby" in my ear. If course it hurt but Bruno sort of nodded off again and we lay there for a time until he grabbed my hip and started pushing in again. He began to slide in and out of me so slowly. All the way in, all the way out. His strokes were so sensual, so animalistic, and so slow. His hands on my hip and chest felt so soft and mildly electric. His breath coming hot behind my ear. He sped up some, thrusting meaningfully and completely into me. His whole body tensed, he moaned, and he pushed in all the way deep. I will admit that the energy I felt was so strong that my own penis shot a load of cum right then. And I never even touched it.

After that Bruno fell asleep inside me, still hard but growing softer. I must have dozed off finally. And when I woke up again the van was in motion on the highway. Bruno was up and awake! "Hey, let's get a big breakfast at the exit in five miles!", he yelled back to me over the sound of the open window.

At the table I couldn't help myself. I still felt the glow of his love and wanted more. "That was really something last night", I said. "Yeah, I coulda driven straight through, he said. You gotta admit, I'm a good driver!" "I meant after we stopped". "Yeah", he said, "I learned how to power nap in college.  I had such a real dream that we had already got there. I swear. I was really surprised when I woke up in a rest area. No shit. I swear I was home in bed."

And I realized that he had absolutely no idea of what happened between us. And I had no real way to tell him. Maybe it was me that was asleep and dreaming? Whatever. I know what happened. We were both accidentally gay for a few hours and no one will ever know.