Somethings remain your secret. This is one of those things. When I was fifteen I lived next door to this family, their son was a senior in high school and he was adopted. He came over to our house a lot, and hung out with me. Although it was commented on no one really thought much about it, why would he hang around a ninth grader and not guys his age, and he never dated.

Well it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out, unless you are in denial. Because I was sucking his dick and he was spreading my cheeks. He is totally gay, like the proverbial three dollar bill gay. But at the time he was straight cut and no one made much about it. I loved it, I mean I looked forward to it and sucking his dick was the least of it. He was a real animal when it came time to fuck me.

Of course secrets have to remain secrets, he went to college that year and I finished growing up with out any other sexual involvement with a guy. I'm married and have a life to live and I have never spoken to him since he left for college.