Maybe I was gay after all…

Everyone in this story is 18+.

I pulled the used underwear out of my laundry basket, then closed my eyes and sniffed. They smelled oddly sweet.

I sat back down, my hard dick bouncing as I plopped myself onto the bed. What was it about Frank that made me so horny? A few minutes ago, I was literally making out with a girl. Marissa had her hand wrapped around my dick, and still it remained soft. But the second my mind wandered to Frank, I became rock-hard.

I looked down at the underwear in my hand. They were covered in his cum, hard and crusty after sitting in the basket for a week. I put them to my face and smelled them again. Memories of Frank came pouring in. His huge cock, those giant balls…

My dick throbbed in response. I wrapped my hand around it and started gently stroking myself.

Another inhale filled my nose with Frank’s scent. So incredibly hot. It was just last Friday that he came on my dick. He shot his load right into my underwear, then sent me on my way. And now those underwear were in my face.

I continued stroking, hornier than I’d been in a long time. I couldn’t help it if Frank turned me on, so I might as well enjoy myself. Right? I laid back on the bed and pictured his massive cock while I jerked off.

What would it be like to have that inside me? I’d never had more than a finger up my ass, and even that was fairly new to me. I let go of the underwear, leaving them resting on my face. I slipped a finger into my mouth and got it nice and wet, then I reached around to my ass. I raised my legs up in the air and gently prodded at my hole.

It didn’t take much effort to slip my finger inside.

I relaxed and pushed deeper. “Ohhh, Frank,” I moaned. I pictured him standing over me, inserting his huge cock, forcing his way into me. I bit my lip, breathing in and smelling the cum-stained underwear again.

My other hand was still wrapped around my dick, jerking it up and down while I fingered myself. Not too fast, though. It all felt so good; I wanted to drag this out.

Slow, steady strokes. My hand went up and down the length of my cock, which was admittedly nowhere near the size of Frank’s. That didn’t matter. Something about the way he put me to work each time, how he made me submit to him… I think I truly enjoyed it. And being outsized only added to my enjoyment.

My finger was deep inside me now. I found a spot that felt particularly good and focused in on it. My forearm was burning, my legs were tired, but I continued to rub against that spot inside me.

Soft moans escaped my lips. A pressure was building inside, just behind my dick, like an overfilled water balloon that hadn’t yet burst.

After a few minutes, I decided to try something new. Instead of rubbing, I began to thrust my finger in and out of my hole. I slid it most of the way out, my ass holding on tightly, before I rammed it back in. Then I did it again. And again. I fucked myself silly, pouding myself with my middle finger.

With my vision obscured by the underwear, it was easy to let my mind wander. I imagined Frank ramming his cock in and out of my hole, taking my anal virginity. Holding me up by the legs, fucking my ass. Pounding me. Relentlessly.

I couldn’t help jerking faster, keeping pace with the imaginary cock that I pictured slamming into me. How would I ever take Frank’s dick? A finger was on the edge of what I could handle. Frank was absolutely massive.

But I wanted his cock. Oh, how I wanted him to bend me over, spit on my hole, and fuck me raw. I wanted him to breed me. To fill me with his cum.

My dick was leaking all over my hand. I was so turned on. Fucking my fist and my ass at the same time, thinking about Frank’s juicy, hefty cock.

And his cum. I’d tasted it once before, the first time we met. I found myself wanting it again.

I was so close now. On the edge, about to explode. Just a few more pumps.

“Fuck!”

I shouted out as my dick exploded, shooting ropes all over my chest. Hot strands hit my skin, landing on my neck, spraying across my stomach, covering my body in cum. I just kept on jerking, still fingering myself.

The waves felt endless. I’d never cum this much before. My dick spasmed in my hand, pouring out onto my stomach. My ass tightened around my finger, clenching and unclenching, out of my control. Shivers coursed through my body. It felt incredible.

When I was done, I was left panting, lying on my back, covered in my own mess. I dropped my dick, then reached up and licked some of the cum off my thumb. Then I pulled the underwear off my face and looked at the massive load on my chest. I couldn’t believe how much there was.

I slipped my finger out of my ass, shuddering as an aftershock ran through me. I let my legs drop. That… was incredible.

I chuckled to myself, a realization dawning on me. Maybe I was gay after all…