Straight Male / 31
No One Knows
My girlfriend Sarah, who I've been with for nearly two years, who I will marry once all this COVID-19 stuff passes, is the light of my life. My friends love her, my mom says she's the best girl I've ever brought home, and she's someone I've been able to completely trust in a way I never thought possible as my lover and best friend.
I met her through a friend of a friend, someone brought her for me to meet at a small gathering with friends out in the woods. We hit it off from the get-go. She's brunette, the smoothest skin I've ever seen on a perfectly shaped face, blue eyes that go off like some kind of firework when she laughs, slim waist, cute little ass and perfect cute little tits. I remember exactly what she was wearing to a tee - these little jeans that stopped at the ankle, these bright white wedge heels, gingham top red and white tied to show her midriff, red bandana in her hair to match. She looks like an extra in a country music video.
And we talked all damn night, I couldn't even tell you what other folks were doing. Comedy movies, video games, not trusting the government, being raised by single parents in the south in small towns, it was amazing. And we've been together ever since, no kidding.
Here's where things get interesting - Sarah has a cock. The first time we were intimate, she surprised me with it, blue matching lingerie and a very obvious bulge. She was so turned on as we had been flirting and kissing off and on all night. "What do you think," she said. Honestly, it was a very risky move for her. "I think you're very special" was all I could think to say. I wasn't mad, I was intrigued.
I've never considered myself gay (still don't), but it went down that night. I treated that cock (honestly a pretty small cock) in every way I could think of. She doesn't like it up the ass, so we didn't really do that, and I didn't take it up my ass (still don't). So I sucked her cock, she sucked mine, and we did a lot of kissing, rubbing, frotting, etc. We slept, we cuddled, we played again as the sun came up. And again, haven't looked back since.
Other than that, she's a super girly girl that makes me feel like an absolute stud and we live a remarkably boring normal life. She told my mom early on she has a medical condition so she can't have kids, so that's easily explained away. She presents super feminine so no one has suspected anything (or at least hasn't said it to my face), and we really just come off as that kind of unrelated weirdo aunt and uncle a lot folks have out there. We go to country concerts all the time (or we did before all this), go eat ribs and bbq, get out on the four wheeler in the back country where we live (she lets me drive and says she loves holding onto me), hike, fish, all of it. She looks pretty good in her pink camo jacket and hat, just saying.
I can't stress enough how normal this all seems and how happy she makes me. And I've learned a lot about how people like her live and how hard it is when you're body and your mind or heart don't match up. Sarah is a girl, my girl, and that's it.
I just wonder sometimes - do folks know?
I met her through a friend of a friend, someone brought her for me to meet at a small gathering with friends out in the woods. We hit it off from the get-go. She's brunette, the smoothest skin I've ever seen on a perfectly shaped face, blue eyes that go off like some kind of firework when she laughs, slim waist, cute little ass and perfect cute little tits. I remember exactly what she was wearing to a tee - these little jeans that stopped at the ankle, these bright white wedge heels, gingham top red and white tied to show her midriff, red bandana in her hair to match. She looks like an extra in a country music video.
And we talked all damn night, I couldn't even tell you what other folks were doing. Comedy movies, video games, not trusting the government, being raised by single parents in the south in small towns, it was amazing. And we've been together ever since, no kidding.
Here's where things get interesting - Sarah has a cock. The first time we were intimate, she surprised me with it, blue matching lingerie and a very obvious bulge. She was so turned on as we had been flirting and kissing off and on all night. "What do you think," she said. Honestly, it was a very risky move for her. "I think you're very special" was all I could think to say. I wasn't mad, I was intrigued.
I've never considered myself gay (still don't), but it went down that night. I treated that cock (honestly a pretty small cock) in every way I could think of. She doesn't like it up the ass, so we didn't really do that, and I didn't take it up my ass (still don't). So I sucked her cock, she sucked mine, and we did a lot of kissing, rubbing, frotting, etc. We slept, we cuddled, we played again as the sun came up. And again, haven't looked back since.
Other than that, she's a super girly girl that makes me feel like an absolute stud and we live a remarkably boring normal life. She told my mom early on she has a medical condition so she can't have kids, so that's easily explained away. She presents super feminine so no one has suspected anything (or at least hasn't said it to my face), and we really just come off as that kind of unrelated weirdo aunt and uncle a lot folks have out there. We go to country concerts all the time (or we did before all this), go eat ribs and bbq, get out on the four wheeler in the back country where we live (she lets me drive and says she loves holding onto me), hike, fish, all of it. She looks pretty good in her pink camo jacket and hat, just saying.
I can't stress enough how normal this all seems and how happy she makes me. And I've learned a lot about how people like her live and how hard it is when you're body and your mind or heart don't match up. Sarah is a girl, my girl, and that's it.
I just wonder sometimes - do folks know?
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