It was raining, and the thunder was loud, till it shook Joseph up from a light sleep. Joseph sat up from the bed and looked over towards his wife, she was still sound a sleep. Joseph started wondering why he was feeling the way he felt. Joseph could not even imagine that a straight man like him could think about having feelings for another man. Joseph was well-educated teacher with a wife and two kids. He was 6'2', 32-inch waist, and 42' chest, six-pack abs and a dick that his wife couldn't get enough of. Sometimes she would complain that it was too big. Joseph had met Armando at work; he was the art teacher, at the school. Armando was shorter than Joseph; he was only 5'11. Armando was the type of guy who never went to the gym and it showed in his body, but his looks and personality went hand-in-hand with each other. One day the two were having a conversation during lunch duty. This conversation was your run of the mill conversation nothing special, but it seemed to capture Joseph heart over a period of time.
During the school year, the teachers always take the good students on a retreat. The retreat had started out on a good note. All of the rooming assignments were done. Joseph and Armando had signed up as roommates. The ride to the camp area was smooth and the children were all put to bed. Joseph and Armando were winding down after a fun long hard day with the kids. Armando told Joseph that he was going to take a shower. He gathered his clothing and went to the communal showers for the adults. Armando was washing his body thinking about how fine Joseph was, and was wondering if anything would happen between the two of them even though he knew that Joseph was straight as they come. Armando was not even thinking about anyone coming into the shower while he was there, because if he had, then he would have controlled the raging hard-on that was present. Even though, Armando was out of shape, he had a dick to die for.
Joseph walked in the shower and said to Armando "what's-up buddy", Armando turned around quickly, Joseph looked down an saw his tool, Armando turned back around quickly again, after realizing that his tool was at full mass. While the two were showering they were having small talk trying not to look at each other. Joseph felt his tool rise slightly just thinking about Armando's tool being bigger than his own. When they got back to the room it was eating Joseph up inside to feel that way that he did, and to find out about his roommate's tool. Joseph thought about it long and hard and decided to ask Armando that burning question.
Armando, "I want to say this to you and I hope that you would not take it the wrong way", "but how did you get such a big tool", I mean that, here you are overweight and all, but your tool is bigger than mines, "what gives"?
I was born with what I have and when other brother's see me at the gym, trying to work on my weight problem, they are always trying to hit on me. Sometimes it is good for my ego, but all they are after, is a big tool up their ass. This is no fun for me.
What are you trying to tell me, is that you are gay? Yes, I am. I hope that this does not bother you in anyway.
Joseph went over to Armando and put his hands on his chin and starting kissing Armando in the lips, long and hard. Armando responded by caressing Joseph, and holding him tight like he was in heaven. Armando asked, Joseph to make love to him. Joseph was treating Armando just like he was a female.
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