It started innocently enough — two straight best friends drinking beers and watching a movie on a lazy Saturday. But when the conversation turns to how long it has been since either of them got laid, a dangerous suggestion hangs in the air between them.
One nervous laugh leads to another, then a dare, then suddenly they are sitting much closer than bros normally sit. The first accidental brush of a hand against a thigh sends an electric shock through both of them. Eye contact lingers a beat too long before one of them finally breaks the tension by reaching over.
What follows is a clumsy beautiful exploration of male-on-male pleasure between two guys who swear they are totally straight. Hesitant touches become confident grips, awkward positioning gives way to natural rhythm, and by the time they are both gasping through intense mutual orgasms, the definition of straight has gotten considerably more flexible.
