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*Warning: This text contains a consensual encounter between a transman and a cis male partner, if that’s not your thing then move along*

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All characters are 18+

“Shit dude! Watch out!” I yelled at my friend Bryan while we played our favorite online game. The warning was too late though, and the screen went blank before flashing GAME OVER on repeat.

“Damn, I always fall for that one.” Bryan responded. Bryan’s a good guy, but he really does at all times fall for the hidden alien in this particular game.

“No sweat,” I say, “another round?” He hesitates.

“Nah, I’m good. Let’s get some laps in.” He gestures to my outdoor pool and starts to get up. Once outside we both remove our shirts having put on our trunks earlier in the evening.

Bryan and I are good friends and most nights we hang out and in the pool, or if our wives join the fun, in the hot tub. We met in school and wound up working for the same tech business out of college. You could say we’re an odd friendship. I’m definitely the odd one out of our IT team with my average create but great sports IQ. Even at 30, I stay in great shape and keep my body in the gym on our lunch breaks or doing laps in the pool. My wife definitely doesn’t complain. Bryan is on the lanky side, same age (30), his pale skin and red hair making his computer nerd persona complete. After some average chat about work and our wives, I noticed Bryan giving me a strange look.

“Let’s move to the hot tub. It’s chillier than usual tonight.” He said.

We almost never got in the hot tub together if our wives weren’t there, but it was closer to my outdoor bar and I was feeling parched. “Alright,” I replied, “want a drink?”

He nodded his head and I poured us both an ample glass each of whiskey before relaxing in the hot tub across from him. We sat in silence for awhile before he broke it by asking, “You and Trish going on 7 years, right?” I nodded. “That’s cool man. Brooke and I are hitting 4 this year. Shits changing.”

“What is?”

“She’s ready for kids and stuff. Part of me still wants fun. Are y’all trying?”

I looked away, we were trying but IVF was expensive and being trans I didn’t have sperm to just give my woman.

“Shit.” Bryan said after a pause. “Sometimes I forget about it, ya know?”

“Eh, no problem man, I’m happy for y’all” I raised and downed my glass at once before getting up for another round. The heat was nice and I could feel relaxed. My body floating, getting hot and loose. I felt the water shift and when I opened my eyes, Bryan was sitting closer to me than before. Our wives were gone on a 7-day all woman retreat in the mountains. Seemingly out of nowhere, I felt Bryan’s lips on mine as i closed my eyes again. My hands came up and shoved his chest.

“Wtf man?! What are you doing!?”

“Shit. Sorry, I have been thinking about doing that for a while, I think I’m bi or pan or something and i don’t want to freak Brooke out and you’re the only guy I’m close with.”

I just stared at him as he rambled on. Thinking about that quick kiss. I didn’t like it, did I? I’d only been with women my whole life. I didn’t like guys too. But as i looked at Bryan, maybe that wasn’t true. “I mean it was weird, but i get it. All guys think about it sometimes, maybe. & Brookes been gone for 5 days and you’re pent up just like I am.”

“You are?”

“Well yeah, it’s been about 2 weeks sooo I’ve been wound tighter than a rubber band”

“Then could i do it again? But with out you shoving me off?”

I was unsure. I’d never cheated on my wife, but was Bryan really cheating, i mean we’re just turns helping each other out. I’m not sure if i nodded or if my look was enough acceptance, but his lips are on mine again. This was no quick kiss like the first. Immediately Bryan started trying to deepen the kiss, his tongue caressing the outside of my lips. Begging for entrance and I caved. Our tongues dancing in a heated kiss. He wasted no time in increasing the tempo. His hands coming up to be behind my neck and I grabbed his chest. Someone moaned first, who? Irrelevant. The steam billowed up around us in the hot tub and Bryan moved around so he could stand between my legs as i sat on the ledge.

He broke the kiss to look at me. We were both panting and out of breath; he stepped forward until our chest were lined up and his bulge was pushing against the fabric of his trunks against mine. The fire in his eyes set my body a flame. My mini-cock hardening and my hole growing wet. He kissed me again, grinding his ever growing erection into me. The hot water was too much and I pulled back. I freed myself from our position and moved out of try hot tub onto one of the outdoor couches. Bryan took the hint and made to join me. The tent in his shorts enough encouragement for my next move. As he approached, i slid off the couch and onto my knees. His cock eye level with me. I gripped his member through his swim suit before pulling the wet fabric down. His pale shaft sprang free of its confines and glistened with water and Precum at the tip.

To be continued….

NSFW: yes

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