Marcus is my best friend and my roommate. He's tall, has smooth black skin, and a body like a football God – big pecs, biceps, and yummy glutes. Were both straight, so it's all good.
But on one hot summer day, Marcus decides to wear no underwear under his gym shorts and I can see…the huge outline of his…pride. I ask about the myth about black men and he is more than happy to show me.
Suddenly, I don't feel so straight anymore. I want to feel it. I want it inside me. But my girlfriend can't know.
