Getting fucked by/giving head to a straight guy stories

[xmarksbreakdownx]

I'm sure there's a thread on here about this, but I went all the way back to January looking for one with no luck. So, I think it's time for a new one!

I'd like to hear some stories from some guys who have been fucked by straight guys. Or, maybe given a straight guy a bj.

("A guy who is straight doesn't fuck men." you say? Shut up. This thread is NOT to discuss what is "straight", and what isn't. If you're not sure what I mean, "straight" would be someone who in their "normal" life would appear just that. Straight. Maybe they're married, or have a girlfriend. You get the idea.)

So let's hear some true stories about sometimes you've been fucked by a straight guy. Lots of details! how did it happen? How did you know them? Craigslist maybe? What kind of underwear were they wearing? Tell it all!

Let's get a nice thread going here full of stories!

[xmarksbreakdownx]

Thanks for sharing. Anyone got anything else? I know y'all do

[Bi Married Male]

There is an adult bookstore in an unincorporated residential neighborhood that has glory holes in Chicago. There have been many times when straight guys go in movie booths and leave their door unlocked. You can see the wedding band as they walk into a private booth. You walk in and drop to your knees. Unbuckle his pants and pull his underpants down till his soft cock is getting hard Un your mouth.

[ElmosToe]

Does sucking yourself off count?

[seven2go]

^ Pics........ .......

[xmarksbreakdownx]

Anyone else got any stories?

[cuck72]

There's this older guy at my job that's a big bear looking guy , he's like 6'2" around 280 or better and he told me one day that he was 49 yo. which is like 10 years younger then me. I believe he's straight, but man he loves being kind of touchy feely, he's hugged me a few times and is just playful . I'm 5'10" around 200 and have these submissive BI cuckold thoughts, so when this bear guy started hugging me I started feeling a little submissive towards him . Now I've been having these gay thoughts about this big bear taking me. The way he acts sometimes like when he gives me a hug , I'm not sure if he would let me suck his big bear cock.

I believe he's single , I guess I should find that out for sure, right ? When I'm not to close to him, like from 10 feet away. I will take a peek looking down at his bulging crotch, OH MAN I think of his cock in my mouth and the smell of his big hairy crotch in my face . A time or two I purposely got close to him so HE WOULD give me a playful hug and my submissive bottom side kicked in , my butt started to pucker out and tingle . I don't know if I should just ask him or not , if he is totally straight OR just say when no ones around , I had a fantasy about you . I'd love to hear what some of you guys think.

[xmarksbreakdownx]

Sounds hot to me! Who else has stories?

[xmarksbreakdownx]

Bump! Let's get some more hot stories!

[rain09]

Okay xmarksbreakdownx you want a TRUE STORY? I got a good one. Last week. I was hanging out with one of my best gay friends, it's Sunday night, and we're just chilling in my living room. He was telling me about his dating life. The good, the bad, and the interesting. We somehow talked about grindr for a long time. I realized that I had deleted the app from my phone for a while now, and that maybe I ought to give it a shot tonight. I redownload it and sign into my old profile. I update my photo and start talking to guys. Eventually, one guy who stood out had messaged me to see what I was doing. His profile headline was "classic all-american" and his picture was a bulky, muscular chest. I can't deny that I wasn't interested.

He and I started messaging. My friend, sitting next to me, was also on grindr. We were talking about this dude and some other guys. Somehow though, every time I messaged this guy, I wasn't just getting one word responses or getting ignored. My friend and I are still technically hanging out, but at this point we're both pretty focused on our grindr chats. My grindr guy asks what I want that night, and I respond with the obvious... a hookup, and ask him what he wants. It would be his first time with a guy he says. He's not sure. He wants to talk on the phone with me first, he says. I give him my number, and a few minutes later I get a call from him. We chat about Cinco De Mayo. I didn't do anything fun, but he was out drinking. In fact, he said he was kinda drunk right now. We make a connection on the phone and end the call on friendly terms. He said he'll discuss some more stuff over text.

So he starts texting me, as if I were an expert. asking me,

"So I've never been with a guy... how would we do this like in the dark?".

Assuming he wanted us to hook up in the dark, and that we were in fact hooking up tonight, I made something up and gave my pitch as convincingly as possible. I laid it two scenarios for him: first, his room would be dark, his door would be open, I'd come in and take my clothes off, and I'd suck him off, and then leave. The second scenario would be the same, except after I got naked, he'd start sucking me off. Immediately after writing that, he said he wanted his dick sucked. For a moment, I got uncomfortable, wondering whether this would be a fair hookup for both of us. I let that thought go immediately once I thought of his body - it would be worth it, I thought. I texted him.. let's call him "Tom"... that I was game. Crazy as this was, I was down to do it tonight if he was. He texted back: me too. Great! I thought. Now I showered and got ready as fast as possible and asked him when he wanted to meet. 3:30? Yup. Works for me. He texted me his address and told me his room would be dark like we talked about, and directed me to walk in the unlocked front door and find the room next to the living room.

I drove over to the guy's house, parked my car, and stepped up to his house. It was surreal once I got there. I entered the house. It was unlocked, as he promised. I opened the door and paused for a moment. It was really really dark, but I could make out some LED lights around the room. I saw his door next to the living room like he said and walked straight to it. When I found his room, it was even darker. Opening his door, I said "hi" in an excited tone so, he calls me in, "wassaup dude! Come in! Close the door", so I shut the door and approach his bed, taking off my clothes.

For a moment neither of us knew what to do - it was pitch black, I was naked, and it was kinda awkward. We had said something about "it's only awkward if you make it awkward" earlier in the night, so I decided to jokingly ask him, " So you are Tom right? I mean you're not some creeper who posed as Tom??"

Annoyed, he responds, "Noooo dude, why would you think that? I'd never do that. Silly. Get on the bed if you want".

I paused for a moment. There was some truth to my joke. He could be anyone. But what are the chances right? I shake that thought off and hop on the bed, butt naked. I'm laying next to him, getting pretty cold, when he says "dude, I almost bailed... I don't know what I'm getting into".

"My girlfriend and I don't have sex, and I haven't had a bj in like a year, but I really do care about her. She's wonderful and we take care of each other, but I've always been curious about this. "

A mixture of shock at the sound of gf and relief at his uncertain tone welled up in me, but I continued to listen.

"I've never done this kinda thing with a guy before, you know? You seemed pretty chill, so that's why I invited you over. Anyways, I'm having second thoughts. Let's just talk. Just be chill"

Disarmed, and still butt naked, I just laid my head back on his pillow, about a foot away from his head. I figured he could benefit from some of my stories, so I told him about my first time with a guy. I told him about my coming out experience. I told him how I've just graduated from engineering, and yes gay people like me have bright futures ahead of ourselves. He relaxed a lot when I confessed that this experience was as crazy for me - someone who'd never really had trouble getting hookups or dates - as it was for him - someone who'd never had a same-sex experience. We both opened up and talked about our lives. I learned a great deal about his background, his former frat, and all the stuff he has going on now. It made sense how he could possibly be bi and yet closeted about his same sex attractions. As for him, I think he just realized that I wasn't some cum slut. I was a real person. I was a smart kid who was going places. I was doing this for the same thrill he was doing it.

We talked for an hour. It must have been 4am by the time he felt comfortable enough to go on, because he just says

"alright then, I guess let's go. Let's do this."

Taking my cue, I remember that first scenario I laid out for him. I crawled on top of him and felt my way to his boxers. My hands grazed his solid abs on accident (or maybe not accidentally...) and he immediately freaks out "whoa, let's not rub each other..." So I make up an excuse like "relax, I'm just catching my balance because I can't see" and we proceed.

My hand finds his dick in his boxers, and clenches firmly. His dick was semi-hard and growing fast. I was pleasantly surprised by its size. Unlike other dudes on grindr, he made no mention of his dick, which led me to wonder if it was below average or something. Not the case at all here.

Enticed, my fingers closed around his thick dick, and I started rubbing it up and down, jerking it off slowly but with some firm pressure. My mouth followed after a minute. I heard a groan as my tongue ran up and down his now fully erect dick. It got me excited to have saw a raw sexual experience like this, so I went full force from there. I sucked his dick up, down, side to side, deep throating, jerking it, and even licking his balls. He gasped for air a few times, amazed at how good it felt from a dude.

Confident in my own skills, I kept going at it, sucking and sucking and working at his dick. It felt so amazing that he blurted out incredouslously , "and you just like doing this, sucking dick???" Which cracked me up until I stopped to breathe and said "yeah, a guy knows how to pleasure his own dick, so it follows he can pleasure another dick, right?"

I returned to sucking his dick some more when I started getting bored of my current position. I was sitting in between his legs facing him, so it was good overall, but I wanted to be able to deep throat him. I needed to position my body so that his dick could pass my tongue and slide into my throat. I repositioned myself on his bed so that I was sort of on top of him in pseudo-69 position with my ass near his head. Not being sure what he'd do with my ass, I just went on sucking his dick. It really was a nice one. I started getting a rhythm going among my hands and mouth, making him moan a lot.

To my delight, his hand founds its way over to my smooth ass. And then his hand started grabbing and rubbing it. After a few minutes of me sucking him off, he just heaves my body backwards in a muscular way and gets my ass right up to his mouth and I let out a gasp. I didn't see this coming.

He lets his tongue in between my cheeks and plays with my hole. Omg. I was in heaven for the minute he ate me out. It felt so amazing, not because he was necessarily good, but because the hunger with which he was eating my ass was so sexy. Here you have someone who's never had a boy in his bed, and here he has me, a latino with a nice smooth ass, hung dick, and lean body. For a few minutes, I just let him have his way with my ass as I would suck his dick on and off. It was great. By that time, he seemed to have no set backs, and sucked my dick in 69. We fooled around a little more until Tom started getting close.

At that point he asked me to lick his balls as he jerked off. I did exactly that. He started jerking off, and I placed my tongue below his fist on his lower shaft and his balls. As his jerking got quicker and quicker, I made it more interesting by sliding a finger to play with his hole very softly and gently. After about a minute, he started screaming. LIKE SHOUTING. OHHHHHHHHHH. AHHHHHHHHHH. AHRHRHHHRHH. For a second I wasn't sure if I should be scared for my life or really happy that he had an amazing orgasm. He finally quiets down to just panting and breathing loudly until he admits "Dude... there's no going back. That was like the best bj I've ever had in my life"

So after he came, I tried to cum for a while but it was taking too long, so I just went home. At home, I thought about that loud as fuck orgasm and how much raw sexual energy was cumming off of him the entire time we were hooking up, and I exploded with cum all over myself.

Since this is a TRUE STORY, I'll also leave you with my final thoughts. Tom and I are still in touch today. He's been sending me winkey faces over text so we can hookup again. Still, he's mentioned his gf, and it makes me feel uncomfortable. Also, I refuse to do another hookup in the dark again. He's a hot guy! Why should we have to be in the dark?

Should I try to hook up with him again if my angle is to get him to try to kiss me? Or should I leave it for this one experience and move on? What are your thoughts?

[Junior42]

Great story Rain09, it has inspired me to share one of my own.

This is a true story & cautionary story on how things can go bad.


It was the first summer after I graduated high school, and I was working a full time 40 plus hour work weeks job and loving life. I was still living at my parents place and my best friend and next door neighbor and I were hanging out all the time. We had grown up as neighbors for years and were very close. He and I both had basement rooms in our homes with doors so we could sneak out and over to each others house at all hours. Due to this, and hanging out in the basements at night, we began experimenting with each other. We tried fucking a few times, but it just did not feel right to either of, but we would give each other blow jobs, cuddle and kiss each other all the time on these sleep overs. He was about 2 years younger then me, but he was such a great friend and part time boyfriend. I say part time because he also had a gf he spent time with as well. He called me one night asking if I wanted to go out that night with he and his gf, and I had to decline because I worked early the next morning. That decision was a blessing and the worse of all time. The next day, about halfway through the work day, I got the dreaded phone call that my best friend and his gf were both killed in a car accident. I was absolutely crushed and it affected me for awhile.

Through the horrible situation, the funeral, friends of his stopping into his mom's house, I ended up meeting a friend of his I had never met before and who also lived in the same neighborhood as us. He was still a senior in high school, had a bad relationship with his parents, his gf was a bitch, and through our grief of losing our friend we became instant friends and began hanging out constantly. I think we definitely helped each other through a very tough time. This guy was built like you read about, tall, handsome, facial hair done just right, he was athletic, played baseball, muscular, but I knew he was off limits. As we dealt with the loss of a friend together, and he continued to rebel against his parents, he ended up moving out of there house and in with my family. We shared my room in the basement. I had a couch down there but he was too tall to sleep on it, so he said he would sleep on the floor. I told him if it was uncomfortable he could sleep in the bed with me. I had a long day at work and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up the next morning to get ready for work he was laying in bed beside me in just his boxers. That was the first time in the two months or so we had known each other that I had seen him shirtless, let alone down to his boxers. I just sat there looking at him sleep for a few minutes before I began my day. I was always really tired from my job so on work nights I would be in bed quickly because I worked a lot more then 40 hours a week, so I would get home, eat dinner and be off to bed. It wasn't until the weekend, on the first Saturday morning that I woke up with him next to me and I had an instant boner. Seeing someone so good looking sleeping beside me and knowing it was unattainable. We took a day trip hiking, and talked a lot about life, our families, experiences, etc etc. After a full day we got home, both showered and decided to watch a movie down in my room that night. We were both laying in bed, and I decided to go for it. I told him I was impressed with his muscle since I was not as built, and asked if he would mind me checking them out. He laughed and said sure, so I began feeling his arms, chest and abs. I was asking him what he did to work out and keeping the conversation going but just kind of feeling his upper body up. Later that night when the movie ended, we shut the lights off and we both ended up on our sides, his back to me. I playfully put my arm around him and said something stupid which I cant remember anymore. He laughed and did not seem bothered by my arm being there, so I left it. I then snuggled up to him so we were pretty much spooning. The warmth of his body was something else, and he smelled so good. I began to let my hand move around his upper body and then down to his abs. I then slid my hand down and over his boxers and felt his cock move. He immediately jolted and laid on his back, and said "what is it you are looking for here bro?" It was then that I told him that our friend that passed away and I used to mess around a little bit, and thought that maybe they had done it too before, and apologized. After a few minutes of laying in silence, he asked, "well like what did you guys do" I told him that we used to exchange bj's cuddle and kiss, but nothing really more then that. A few more minutes go by and he said "I don't think I could kiss a guy, or give a guy a bj" I was like that's cool, I understand. He then said something that shocked me, he said "but I don't mind you touching me" After a few minutes I began rubbing his stomach and arms again, and then would reach down towards his boxers and brush his cock area. Each time he would get harder and harder until he was pretty much breaking out of his boxers. The room was dark so I slid down the bed and took his boxers down to his knees and grabbed his cock with my hand and started slowly jerking him off. My heart was beating like crazy and after a few minutes, I went down and began giving him head. I sucked on him for nearly 30 minutes and then he said to me, "just so you know I don't usually cum from head" After a few more minutes and knowing it was time for bed, I just stopped feeling like I did not satisfy him. He didn't really make any noises, so I thought this was the one and only time he would let this happen.

The next night I got home from hanging out with some of my older friends and went down to go to bed. He was already asleep and mad I did not bring him with me. When I got in bed I noticed he was naked. I cuddled up to him and began feeling him up and he woke up. He said so you don't want to hang out with me but you want to play with me now. I was like, we live together and we hang out all the time. He said, "alright, well make it up to me then" basically telling me to suck him off. I was determined to make it better then the day before for him and I did. I sucked his balls, deep throated him, massaged him while I sucked him and after almost 45 minutes got him to blow a load. He said it was the first time he has cum through oral sex, but said his gf is not good at it.

This friendship went on for months, and the best part of my work day was coming home and getting to sneak downstairs with him to get my daily dose of cock. We then started taking the show on the road, and we would go places and I would suck him off in my truck, in a baseball field dugout, the top of a mountain after a hike, and my favorite time to give him head was when he was talking to his gf who lived a few towns over. I would always walk up to him, take his pants and boxers off and suck him off while talking to her on the phone. It was a huge turn on for me, and she had no idea that while he was blabbing to her about all kinds of nonsense that he was trying not to moan or make any noise from my blowjobs. It got to the point I would blow him several times a day, and despite him never doing it to me, or wanting to do anything further then how it started we were both happy with the relationship.

Now for the bad side. After several months of being together all the time, it just wore off. It became irritating to me that while I was working 60 hours a week, he had pretty much become my parents "favorite son" because he would always help them around the house, etc and work only a part time job. I became jealous of him, and allowed that to make a decision I would regret to this day. I told my parents I felt he should move out because I was kind of tired of him living there, and because my mom liked having him around, she said if I felt that way I could tell him to leave. That night, we went out on the deck, had a long talk and I told him he had to move out. It was the beginning of the end of our friendship. I helped him move to his brothers place an hour away and over time we just stopped talking. I have sent him a few messages over the years with no responses. Ill never forget all the fun we had together, and how important we were to each other during a tough time, but I just caution you, sexual relationships with straight friends can get complicated. I know he is now a firefighter, married, 2 adorable kids, and I hope and think he is happy. I just wish that someday we can at least communicate with each other again.

Sorry for such a long post, but it's all true.

[Agoateeguy]

Great story Junio24. Thank you for sharing it with all of us on here. I enjoyed reading it, but also was unhappy with the way it ended. I wonder what would have happened had he stayed on at your place even longer? We'll never know. I also find these quasi-straight guys just fascinating to read about, considering what they will or will not do with another guy.

And as more straight guys relax about gay stuff and even experiment some I'm guessing it'll go a long way toward reducing some of the homophobic attitudes out there. Not only that but also learn more about themselves.

[Newmercedes]

Great story Rain09, it has inspired me to share one of my own.

This is a true story & cautionary story on how things can go bad.


It was the first summer after I graduated high school, and I was working a full time 40 plus hour work weeks job and loving life. I was still living at my parents place and my best friend and next door neighbor and I were hanging out all the time. We had grown up as neighbors for years and were very close. He and I both had basement rooms in our homes with doors so we could sneak out and over to each others house at all hours. Due to this, and hanging out in the basements at night, we began experimenting with each other. We tried fucking a few times, but it just did not feel right to either of, but we would give each other blow jobs, cuddle and kiss each other all the time on these sleep overs. He was about 2 years younger then me, but he was such a great friend and part time boyfriend. I say part time because he also had a gf he spent time with as well. He called me one night asking if I wanted to go out that night with he and his gf, and I had to decline because I worked early the next morning. That decision was a blessing and the worse of all time. The next day, about halfway through the work day, I got the dreaded phone call that my best friend and his gf were both killed in a car accident. I was absolutely crushed and it affected me for awhile.

Through the horrible situation, the funeral, friends of his stopping into his mom's house, I ended up meeting a friend of his I had never met before and who also lived in the same neighborhood as us. He was still a senior in high school, had a bad relationship with his parents, his gf was a bitch, and through our grief of losing our friend we became instant friends and began hanging out constantly. I think we definitely helped each other through a very tough time. This guy was built like you read about, tall, handsome, facial hair done just right, he was athletic, played baseball, muscular, but I knew he was off limits. As we dealt with the loss of a friend together, and he continued to rebel against his parents, he ended up moving out of there house and in with my family. We shared my room in the basement. I had a couch down there but he was too tall to sleep on it, so he said he would sleep on the floor. I told him if it was uncomfortable he could sleep in the bed with me. I had a long day at work and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up the next morning to get ready for work he was laying in bed beside me in just his boxers. That was the first time in the two months or so we had known each other that I had seen him shirtless, let alone down to his boxers. I just sat there looking at him sleep for a few minutes before I began my day. I was always really tired from my job so on work nights I would be in bed quickly because I worked a lot more then 40 hours a week, so I would get home, eat dinner and be off to bed. It wasn't until the weekend, on the first Saturday morning that I woke up with him next to me and I had an instant boner. Seeing someone so good looking sleeping beside me and knowing it was unattainable. We took a day trip hiking, and talked a lot about life, our families, experiences, etc etc. After a full day we got home, both showered and decided to watch a movie down in my room that night. We were both laying in bed, and I decided to go for it. I told him I was impressed with his muscle since I was not as built, and asked if he would mind me checking them out. He laughed and said sure, so I began feeling his arms, chest and abs. I was asking him what he did to work out and keeping the conversation going but just kind of feeling his upper body up. Later that night when the movie ended, we shut the lights off and we both ended up on our sides, his back to me. I playfully put my arm around him and said something stupid which I cant remember anymore. He laughed and did not seem bothered by my arm being there, so I left it. I then snuggled up to him so we were pretty much spooning. The warmth of his body was something else, and he smelled so good. I began to let my hand move around his upper body and then down to his abs. I then slid my hand down and over his boxers and felt his cock move. He immediately jolted and laid on his back, and said "what is it you are looking for here bro?" It was then that I told him that our friend that passed away and I used to mess around a little bit, and thought that maybe they had done it too before, and apologized. After a few minutes of laying in silence, he asked, "well like what did you guys do" I told him that we used to exchange bj's cuddle and kiss, but nothing really more then that. A few more minutes go by and he said "I don't think I could kiss a guy, or give a guy a bj" I was like that's cool, I understand. He then said something that shocked me, he said "but I don't mind you touching me" After a few minutes I began rubbing his stomach and arms again, and then would reach down towards his boxers and brush his cock area. Each time he would get harder and harder until he was pretty much breaking out of his boxers. The room was dark so I slid down the bed and took his boxers down to his knees and grabbed his cock with my hand and started slowly jerking him off. My heart was beating like crazy and after a few minutes, I went down and began giving him head. I sucked on him for nearly 30 minutes and then he said to me, "just so you know I don't usually cum from head" After a few more minutes and knowing it was time for bed, I just stopped feeling like I did not satisfy him. He didn't really make any noises, so I thought this was the one and only time he would let this happen.

The next night I got home from hanging out with some of my older friends and went down to go to bed. He was already asleep and mad I did not bring him with me. When I got in bed I noticed he was naked. I cuddled up to him and began feeling him up and he woke up. He said so you don't want to hang out with me but you want to play with me now. I was like, we live together and we hang out all the time. He said, "alright, well make it up to me then" basically telling me to suck him off. I was determined to make it better then the day before for him and I did. I sucked his balls, deep throated him, massaged him while I sucked him and after almost 45 minutes got him to blow a load. He said it was the first time he has cum through oral sex, but said his gf is not good at it.

This friendship went on for months, and the best part of my work day was coming home and getting to sneak downstairs with him to get my daily dose of cock. We then started taking the show on the road, and we would go places and I would suck him off in my truck, in a baseball field dugout, the top of a mountain after a hike, and my favorite time to give him head was when he was talking to his gf who lived a few towns over. I would always walk up to him, take his pants and boxers off and suck him off while talking to her on the phone. It was a huge turn on for me, and she had no idea that while he was blabbing to her about all kinds of nonsense that he was trying not to moan or make any noise from my blowjobs. It got to the point I would blow him several times a day, and despite him never doing it to me, or wanting to do anything further then how it started we were both happy with the relationship.

Now for the bad side. After several months of being together all the time, it just wore off. It became irritating to me that while I was working 60 hours a week, he had pretty much become my parents "favorite son" because he would always help them around the house, etc and work only a part time job. I became jealous of him, and allowed that to make a decision I would regret to this day. I told my parents I felt he should move out because I was kind of tired of him living there, and because my mom liked having him around, she said if I felt that way I could tell him to leave. That night, we went out on the deck, had a long talk and I told him he had to move out. It was the beginning of the end of our friendship. I helped him move to his brothers place an hour away and over time we just stopped talking. I have sent him a few messages over the years with no responses. Ill never forget all the fun we had together, and how important we were to each other during a tough time, but I just caution you, sexual relationships with straight friends can get complicated. I know he is now a firefighter, married, 2 adorable kids, and I hope and think he is happy. I just wish that someday we can at least communicate with each other again.

Sorry for such a long post, but it's all true.

Hot Story Man and you were a Lucky Guy.

[cocksucker4use]

I knew this straight guy for 6 years or so. He was Italian, 6'2", prolly 190 and had a naturally fit body, moderately hairy...muscle ass and fat 7.5" cock. He was married, but I came to believe that he and his hella attractive wife (saw her and the kids' pics the few times I went to his house during the day) never had sex. He was very hesitant when he first came to my place offa CL. Basically, I gave him a massage and a hand job. Soon he became dominant to my natural submission to his manhood. I would be naked on my knees and he would come in, strip down and I would beg for it while he made me stroke his body, lick his thighs, balls...and finally I got permission to put my mouth around his fully erect cock. He was always hot and would cum down my throat in less than 5 minutes once I started suckin. Gradually, he let me lick his asscrack, then he would squat over my face and let me rim him. I have a private patio and we would often go outside in season. Once in a great while, like twice, maybe, he planted his mouth on mine and stuck his tongue in. A couple of times while he was sitting on my face, he leaned forward and licked my dick. When he did this stuff, reciprocated, I kind of found it confusing; annoying. I ended up relocating with my job, and he emails once in awhile saying he misses my service. I sure miss servicing him.

[Newmercedes]

Great story Rain09, it has inspired me to share one of my own.

This is a true story & cautionary story on how things can go bad.


It was the first summer after I graduated high school, and I was working a full time 40 plus hour work weeks job and loving life. I was still living at my parents place and my best friend and next door neighbor and I were hanging out all the time. We had grown up as neighbors for years and were very close. He and I both had basement rooms in our homes with doors so we could sneak out and over to each others house at all hours. Due to this, and hanging out in the basements at night, we began experimenting with each other. We tried fucking a few times, but it just did not feel right to either of, but we would give each other blow jobs, cuddle and kiss each other all the time on these sleep overs. He was about 2 years younger then me, but he was such a great friend and part time boyfriend. I say part time because he also had a gf he spent time with as well. He called me one night asking if I wanted to go out that night with he and his gf, and I had to decline because I worked early the next morning. That decision was a blessing and the worse of all time. The next day, about halfway through the work day, I got the dreaded phone call that my best friend and his gf were both killed in a car accident. I was absolutely crushed and it affected me for awhile.

Through the horrible situation, the funeral, friends of his stopping into his mom's house, I ended up meeting a friend of his I had never met before and who also lived in the same neighborhood as us. He was still a senior in high school, had a bad relationship with his parents, his gf was a bitch, and through our grief of losing our friend we became instant friends and began hanging out constantly. I think we definitely helped each other through a very tough time. This guy was built like you read about, tall, handsome, facial hair done just right, he was athletic, played baseball, muscular, but I knew he was off limits. As we dealt with the loss of a friend together, and he continued to rebel against his parents, he ended up moving out of there house and in with my family. We shared my room in the basement. I had a couch down there but he was too tall to sleep on it, so he said he would sleep on the floor. I told him if it was uncomfortable he could sleep in the bed with me. I had a long day at work and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up the next morning to get ready for work he was laying in bed beside me in just his boxers. That was the first time in the two months or so we had known each other that I had seen him shirtless, let alone down to his boxers. I just sat there looking at him sleep for a few minutes before I began my day. I was always really tired from my job so on work nights I would be in bed quickly because I worked a lot more then 40 hours a week, so I would get home, eat dinner and be off to bed. It wasn't until the weekend, on the first Saturday morning that I woke up with him next to me and I had an instant boner. Seeing someone so good looking sleeping beside me and knowing it was unattainable. We took a day trip hiking, and talked a lot about life, our families, experiences, etc etc. After a full day we got home, both showered and decided to watch a movie down in my room that night. We were both laying in bed, and I decided to go for it. I told him I was impressed with his muscle since I was not as built, and asked if he would mind me checking them out. He laughed and said sure, so I began feeling his arms, chest and abs. I was asking him what he did to work out and keeping the conversation going but just kind of feeling his upper body up. Later that night when the movie ended, we shut the lights off and we both ended up on our sides, his back to me. I playfully put my arm around him and said something stupid which I cant remember anymore. He laughed and did not seem bothered by my arm being there, so I left it. I then snuggled up to him so we were pretty much spooning. The warmth of his body was something else, and he smelled so good. I began to let my hand move around his upper body and then down to his abs. I then slid my hand down and over his boxers and felt his cock move. He immediately jolted and laid on his back, and said "what is it you are looking for here bro?" It was then that I told him that our friend that passed away and I used to mess around a little bit, and thought that maybe they had done it too before, and apologized. After a few minutes of laying in silence, he asked, "well like what did you guys do" I told him that we used to exchange bj's cuddle and kiss, but nothing really more then that. A few more minutes go by and he said "I don't think I could kiss a guy, or give a guy a bj" I was like that's cool, I understand. He then said something that shocked me, he said "but I don't mind you touching me" After a few minutes I began rubbing his stomach and arms again, and then would reach down towards his boxers and brush his cock area. Each time he would get harder and harder until he was pretty much breaking out of his boxers. The room was dark so I slid down the bed and took his boxers down to his knees and grabbed his cock with my hand and started slowly jerking him off. My heart was beating like crazy and after a few minutes, I went down and began giving him head. I sucked on him for nearly 30 minutes and then he said to me, "just so you know I don't usually cum from head" After a few more minutes and knowing it was time for bed, I just stopped feeling like I did not satisfy him. He didn't really make any noises, so I thought this was the one and only time he would let this happen.

The next night I got home from hanging out with some of my older friends and went down to go to bed. He was already asleep and mad I did not bring him with me. When I got in bed I noticed he was naked. I cuddled up to him and began feeling him up and he woke up. He said so you don't want to hang out with me but you want to play with me now. I was like, we live together and we hang out all the time. He said, "alright, well make it up to me then" basically telling me to suck him off. I was determined to make it better then the day before for him and I did. I sucked his balls, deep throated him, massaged him while I sucked him and after almost 45 minutes got him to blow a load. He said it was the first time he has cum through oral sex, but said his gf is not good at it.

This friendship went on for months, and the best part of my work day was coming home and getting to sneak downstairs with him to get my daily dose of cock. We then started taking the show on the road, and we would go places and I would suck him off in my truck, in a baseball field dugout, the top of a mountain after a hike, and my favorite time to give him head was when he was talking to his gf who lived a few towns over. I would always walk up to him, take his pants and boxers off and suck him off while talking to her on the phone. It was a huge turn on for me, and she had no idea that while he was blabbing to her about all kinds of nonsense that he was trying not to moan or make any noise from my blowjobs. It got to the point I would blow him several times a day, and despite him never doing it to me, or wanting to do anything further then how it started we were both happy with the relationship.

Now for the bad side. After several months of being together all the time, it just wore off. It became irritating to me that while I was working 60 hours a week, he had pretty much become my parents "favorite son" because he would always help them around the house, etc and work only a part time job. I became jealous of him, and allowed that to make a decision I would regret to this day. I told my parents I felt he should move out because I was kind of tired of him living there, and because my mom liked having him around, she said if I felt that way I could tell him to leave. That night, we went out on the deck, had a long talk and I told him he had to move out. It was the beginning of the end of our friendship. I helped him move to his brothers place an hour away and over time we just stopped talking. I have sent him a few messages over the years with no responses. Ill never forget all the fun we had together, and how important we were to each other during a tough time, but I just caution you, sexual relationships with straight friends can get complicated. I know he is now a firefighter, married, 2 adorable kids, and I hope and think he is happy. I just wish that someday we can at least communicate with each other again.

Sorry for such a long post, but it's all true.

Man I LOVE this Story a lottttttttttttttttttttt

[Junior42]

Thanks, I appreciate it. For me, it's a painful story to share, because it has a lot of positives in it and I remember all the good times I had with him when he lived with us. However, the other side to the story is that I ended up losing a best friend to a car accident, then meeting this new guy, falling for him and then losing him about a year later. Id give anything to have either of those friendships back. Maybe I will try emailing him again sometime soon, maybe someday he will answer.

[Bi Married Male]

Good story

[Newmercedes]

Thanks, I appreciate it. For me, it's a painful story to share, because it has a lot of positives in it and I remember all the good times I had with him when he lived with us. However, the other side to the story is that I ended up losing a best friend to a car accident, then meeting this new guy, falling for him and then losing him about a year later. Id give anything to have either of those friendships back. Maybe I will try emailing him again sometime soon, maybe someday he will answer.

Same here Man. Im still Hurting.

[rain09]

Great story Junior42. I'm having second thoughts on my own experiences and thinking I'll just stick with out guys for a while... I feel like closeted guys forget you have feelings and are way too selfish about it beyond sex.

[Newmercedes]

Anyone wanna share their Hot Stories ?????

[ALBiMale1975]

The premise of this is flawed.
Straight guys are almost as hard to find as Unicorns.

[xmarksbreakdownx]

Wow. Hot stories! My dick is hard.

[Pickwick]

I have tones of stories to tell here I mostly had sex with straight guys I have been the first guy for many of them. Some are gay now, some are openly bi, some are closetly bi, and some are still "straight" and never had any other man since me. But I think I'm gonna share the last one as it was three months ago and was the last encounter I had.
So I was in Mauritius Island for more than a year now and had many friends, most of them were straight as I hide being gay to everyone except my family and two or three other gay guys.
This guy David became one of the closest friend I had. He was really cute, métis with light brown skin, dark almond eyes, and a very beautiful smile, a bit short for my type but who cares, as we say in French: "we are all the same seize when we lay down"; 23, married with two children (adorable little girls) which is perfectly normal on that side of the world. Well one night I was at his place and we decide to go out having some beer with another friend of us (who is openly gay) and after few bottles Minkesh (the other gay guy) managed to make me say that I'm gay and that I fancy David since the first time we met (that was completely true). So David got stung and that's how he discovered I was gay.
After few more beers we decided to go back to his place. And just before we climb the stairs to get in David stopped me and said: "so you fancy me huh ?!
_ Yes, but don't worry I wouldn't try anything with you, if you don't want me too and if you don't give me a sign you're ok with. I responded.
_ you know have never been with another guy before and it's kinda weird 'cause since I know you want me. I want to kiss you."
And before I could say anything he hid me under the stairs and dived his tong in my mouth. We made out for what seemed an eternity. I pressed his crotch and felt what seemed like a very nice
dick. Not very long (like 7/8 inches) but very thick ! Well after some time of us making out, he told me we should go up as his wife was waiting and that she good come down to look for him anytime. So we parted and went up pretending never happened (I then knew like few weeks later that Minkesh saw us that night, but never said a thing about it).
Well nothing else happened for almost six month but our relationship became really ambiguous and even his wife could tell we were attracted to one another. Then we had a huge fight David and I, in January and I stopped seeing him (but that is a different stories) and I had just met another guy I that time so I wanted that unclear friendship to stop because I really cared about the other guy and as David never had the guts to deal with what was going on between us I told him to go fuck himself. Well two months later my now boyfriend went back to France I was devastated. Plus I just had lost my grand-mother (mother side) a week before. I was a wreck. I recurved a call from Minkesh one afternoon asking me to go out with him in the evening I told him ok. So I went on the beach to party and David was there, we didn't talk much that night but the next day he called me. He told me he was sorry blablabla and then told me he could say I was sad so asked me what was wrong. And I burst into tears with him on the phone. I couldn't help myself. So right away he told me that I couldn't stay alone and that he was gonna come to my place later to keep me company.
So he arrived in the evening. My house was a mess. He helped me cleaning, then he made food. Then we had some beers and I told him that he could sleep here if he'd like to.
We went to bed and I put a movie on. And then we cuddled. Well he passed his arm around me and squeezed me a little. So I told him if I could put my head on his chest, and he told me there was no problems. We staid like that for a while then he turned his head down to me and said: "you remember when we kissed ?!" So I said "yeah of course I do." He told me that he wanted to do it again. So I lifted my head up to him and said: "then go ahead." So he kissed me right away. I garbed his crotch across his jeans, he was hard as rock, and I began to feel some blood running down to my organ. I passed my hand under his shirt for the first time. It was so hot his skin was so fucking smooth and soft. Then I took his shirt off and liked his nipples. At that point I knew there was no turning back, we were gonna have sex, and that felt amazing. He took my shirt off and pressed his body against his and that when I remember that it was the first time for him I got so much turned on I pushed him down on his pillow telling him to let me control this then I unbuttoned his pants and took the off completely. He was wearing tight boxers that let me have a real look of what was underneath. As I felt it before, I saw a very large dick long enough for me to have a good time working on it. I slipped my thumbs under his waistband and unleashed his cock that popped out and slammed his stomach. I looked at him with a grin he nodded so I jump on his pole. I took it straight in my mouth. It was so big I just couldn't take it all the way to my throat, but I enjoyed of and worked on it real good. He began to shake and breath heavily, then he moaned. I was so turned on by the touch of his skin I couldn't stop caress his thighs and balls, lick them, kiss them... Then I kissed his lower belly and I went up to his nipples, stroking him and then I kissed him. He grabbed my ass and pulled me towards him, so I laid down on him. I was still half naked so he rolled me over and took my shorts and my boxers off. He striped me naked then he kissed me and told me he wanted to taste my cock and went for it. I could tell it was the first time as he first was really clumsy but then after one or two minute he put himself back together and sucked me real good !! Then we kissed again and he lift my legs up and put them on his shoulders. I could feel his tool slapping between my cheeks. After few minutes I asked him if he wanted to fuck me, he said yes so I took some lube and a condom out of my bed-table and put the condom on his dick, I thought to myself that it was gonna be too big but I guided him to my butt hole nonetheless. He pushed his dick head a bit against my hole, I was obviously horny and ready for it as I swallowed up his monster as if it was nothing. We were in total harmony. He began moving in and out and fucked me deep and good after two minutes. I was in ecstasy !! I grabbed his ass telling him to go faster. He pounded me for fifteen good minutes before he came inside me and as I felt him cuming I just spattered my load all over my stomach. We stare at each other he grinded, then kissed me then collapsed on me. He then took a shower and we went to sleep. He staid on his side of the bed and put his boxers back before sleeping though. That was the first time. He came back two more times at my place and then I went back to France where I am now. It was one the best sex I had.

[jmadaf]

I knew a guy who had a live in gf who was hot, had that great ass and hipps. He thought as long as he didn't get fucked, he was st. I didn't care, I loved sucking his mushroom cock and he could fuck me so good, I'd cumm while being fucked. I met him in a bar while playing pool. His gf was out of town on business, he invited me over to his place, for some drink and smoking weed. At his place were on the couch smoking a joint, listing to music, he say's I'm horny grabs my hand and puts it in his crotch where I felt his hard cock. I sucked his cock, he fucked me, and we saw each other for a year. I don't mind guys with who fuck women because I know I can suck cock better that any woman, and once they get me they know.

[Lecithen]

I'm currently sucking off my straight friend on a regular basis, but I already wrote about that in another thread. Once I got to suck off this really cute straight skater boy at a party. He was a cocky redhead but so sexy, I had been checking him out for a while. Anyway, everyone at the party was drunk and his sister (a friend of mine) talked him into letting me blow him. This boy was reaaaallly drunk, btw. We went up to a bedroom and he just laid down on the bed. We didn't even talk about anything first. So I unzipped him and started sucking. He had a really small dick, actually. Smallest I've ever seen. I sucked him for about half an hour. He just laid there so quiet that every few minutes I'd be like 'How does it feel?' just to make sure he hadn't fallen asleep (it was really dark in the room and I couldn't tell haha). He'd just resound with 'It feels good' and then I'd go back to sucking him.

Halfway into the BJ, I unbuttoned his shirt and licked and kissed his chest and his nipples. Near the end, he grabbed the back of my head and started pumping his dick really fast in and out of my mouth. Then he shot his load down my throat (he didn't ask, but it's ok cuz I wanted it anyway). Afterwards, we hung out occasionally and once I even got to blow him again in my apartment while he was totally sober. He's married to a girl now and I'm pretty sure I was his only gay experience ever.

[BiMike]

Lictenhen How are things going with your str8 friend ? Is he still coming back more more Any advances yet or just comfortable with your present interests?

[rusty835]

I've fucked a couple of married/"straight" guys but only been fucked once by a straight guy. But it was hot. Was at an adult video place near me - has a gay backroom on the first floor and female strippers on the second floor. Had been messing around in the backroom, left at the same time as a clearly drunk guy who came down from the stripper section. I gave him a look as he got in his car. I drove down the block and saw him following me. I pulled over and got out. He did the same. He was hot, maybe 5'10, sandy blond hair, short stubble. He got back in his car and unlocked the passenger door. I got in. His jeans were already unbuttoned so I pulled his dick out of his briefs and started sucking him. He was rock hard and moaning. I whispered "I want you to fuck my ass". At first he said he wasn't into that. I kept sucking him and licking his balls. Mentioned again I wanted him to fuck me. He responded, "I don't want to see your dick." I said, that's cool.

He drove around the corner (where this video place is located is a pretty industrial area so lots of deserted spots. He pulled into one place. We went behind a dumpster. I bent over and pulled my jeans down - was wearing a CK thong. He pulled it to the side and started to fuck me. It felt so good. I could hear him panting as he thrust his cock in my ass. My dick was so hard I had to pull it out of my thong. He made me cum without touching my dick before he blew his load up my ass. We pulled our pants up, he drove me back to my car, and left. Man I loved that night.

[Suburbanite]

This story will seem lame by comparison to all these others, since it didn't happen to me. I've let closeted older married guys blow me a couple of times, but this thread asked about blowing straight guys, which I've never done.

I got turned on this weekend hearing about something. I was hanging out with some people here in NYC and one of the girls present mentioned being in a sauna. I said something like, "Oh, right, I guess women don't just go to saunas for the sake of having sex with each other." And the girl said, "Funny you should mention that..." and proceeded to tell a little story.

A straight guy she knows was in a sauna not long ago and accepted 200 bucks to let a guy blow him. The guy doesn't know she knows about it. He told a mutual friend and the mutual friend told her. Apparently the guy's kinda messed up over it and is having a hard time with the memory. Probably not wanting to offend me as the gay guy present, she said she was sure it was the fact that he prostituted himself, rather than that he fooled around with a guy, that was so disturbing to him. I said it was probably a mixture of the two and she admitted that, yes, it probably was. Apparently this straight guy's always been a troubled soul who lost his brother in a motorcycle accident and doesn't always make choices that will lead to his happiness. I felt sad at the prospect of a straight guy prostituting himself to a gay guy and then feeling dirty and disturbed over it. But I was also REALLY turned on.

I was dying to pump her for details if she had any. What gym was it? How did it come about? What was the guy who gave the blowjob like? Could I have a description of her friend, or his name so I could google him? But I barely know this girl and a couple of the other people present and so didn't want to come off pervy and weird, which wouldn't have been a scruple for me if I had been with only good friends - who already know I'm pervy and weird I only asked her if her friend was hot, and she said yes he was a good-looking guy. I assume that the guy who gave the bj started off offering it for free and then the "bidding" went up to 200, so her friend is probably pretty desirable. That night, I went on the girl's Facebook page and scanned the pics of her male friends and wondered if one of these was the guy.

While the bathhouse culture in New York City was decimated by crackdowns at the height of the AIDS crisis, hookups at gym saunas around the city are apparently pretty epidemic, but I haven't belonged to a gym with a sauna since moving to the city and, being a poor grad student, can't afford to change gyms.

I've never sucked off a straight guy. The couple of times I've been around guys who made me think it was an option (i.e. they drunkenly admitted to me they'd thought about fooling around with a guy), we had friends on hand and it didn't seem possible to make a move.

As an aside, contributing to my horniness when I heard the story was the fact that we were sitting in Central Park. Has anyone ever been in Central Park on a weekend in summer? You couldn't throw a stone without hitting a shirtless male runner. There are legions of them everywhere you look, and it makes for spectacular viewing.

[pablo73]

I don't usually post, but have been reading the different threads for years and this has inspired me to share. I recently relocated from Chicago to California. For several years and on a regular basis I was fucking or rather being fucked by an MMA fighter, not the most well known fighter but he does have a certain level of celebrity for that reason and the fact that he's married with kids he shall remain nameless lol. Anyway, I'm a big guy, 6'3 280 lbs 42w not in particularly great shape (in fact my shape best described as round lol), but I get by on my personality and handsome (so I'm told) face. I had posted an ad on CL and was perfectly honest about my stats, so you can imagine my surprise when I get a reply from said MMA Fighter with his pic included. This guy is hot! 6'4, 260 rock hard pounds, a few tats...I was shocked to say the least and figured someone was fucking with the ugly fat guy lol, so I didn't reply. Having no luck, I reposted a couple days later and he replied again, so I replied this time without making a big deal or even mentioning the celebrity end of things and we set a time to meet. I got ready never believing anyone, let alone HE, would show up, but sure enough he did!! There was no talking the first few times, he would come in and get naked and lay on the bed and I would start sucking his cock, which was a very nice 7 very fat uncut inches, while he played with my ass until he was ready to fuck me. I was scared at first that he would charge full steam ahead and be rough, but he was always patient and would wait for me to get get used to his huge dick before pounding the shit out of me. He did ask once what I would do if I told him to slow down and he didn't but just held me down and kept going like he was raping me, which was an idea I wasn't too thrilled with as his dick was so fat it always took some getting used to, suffice to say, he never tried it lol. Anyway he would come over once a week or so, his gym was close so he would stop on his way home, for about a year...until the wife got suspicious and then our encounters became less frequent but more intense. He eventually asked if he could fuck me bareback and he wanted to cum in my ass, I had NO objections! I was sad to say goodbye to him when I left to Chicago but did have a chance to hang out with him again recently when he was in a nearby city for a fight and it was as hot as ever!! You can believe what you want, but this story is completely true!!

[newbie9000]

My friend said he wanted some pussy and I jokingly said I'd suck his dick. Just to get a feel for it. I convince him it was just a friend helping out a friend. I almost came when I first put it in my mouth. I was that turned on. I savored every inch and I loved the feel of his head in my throat. I made him come in three minutes. I was proud of myself. I swallowed his load eagerly. I even convinced him to let me give him roadhead that night. He has a GF now so I'm now I'm dying for another cock to suck. I want a regular suck bud (I'd be fine just giving) but I don't know how to go about finding one.

[chiefcommando]

Newbie9000 clear your pms buddy

[AlmondMilk]

Newbie, great pic. You can try Craigslist, adam4adam, manhunt, squirt, dudesnude or apps like Grindr, scruff, etc. They tend to be the same guys though