Realizing I Have A Gay Side

I pull into the parking lot and get out of the car. I grab my bags and walk to the lobby. I'm wearing a plain tshirt, showing off how in shape I am, and some shorts. I walk into the lobby and set my bags down.

I ring the bell and then clerk comes out. Hes a short, skinny guy, completely shaven and wearing his uniform too small. He greets me with a smile, and asks how he can help me.

"Yes, I have a reservation under Eric."

"Yes, Mr Eric we have your reservation right here. Here are your keys and a brochure telling you about our motel." He hands me my keys, his hand brushing over mine. Our fingers touch, and he smiles. I let them touch for a little bit, not sure what's stopping me from removing my hand. Finally I pull away, thanking him. I walk out of the lobby and head to my room. I open the door and walk in. I shut the door and set my bags on the bed. I toss the keys on the table and sit down on the chair.

I think about my hand touching the clerks, and to my surprise I feel my cock get hard. I stand up and pull down my shorts, shocked to see I'm at full mast.

I think back to the clerk, picturing how he looked. I imagine my hand going up his arm to his face, and I'm surprised at how horny I'm getting. I imagine my fingers going in his mouth, and I moan. I step out of my shorts and pull off my shirt. Now naked, I start stroking, but I'm interrupted by a knock at the door. I go over to see who it is, and to my shock it's the clerk. I put my clothes back on, my cock poking through my shorts, and I move my hand to the doorknob.