Our personal experiences with straight guys

[SayWhat]

There was a cute football/basketball jock that lived next to my dad while I was in high school. He used to hang out with my little brothers because it was out in the middle of nowhere and there weren't a lot of people. I finally got to know him better and we became close friends even though I only got to see him every other weekend.

One day my dad and his wife were going searching for a new babysitter for my little sister. The other boys wanted to go, but my friend and I wanted to stay and play a new Playstation game. We always made jokes about the other being gay and what not, but it seemed like his jokes were a little more direct since my dad had left.

Finally the jokes lead to a conversation about sucking cock and in our same "joking" voices we discussed who would go first if we were to try it out. It felt like he was serious, but I was scared to take that first jump.

Then he paused the game and sat up on his knees. He unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them as he pulled the top of his boxers down. He was already fairly hard as I moved in closer toward him. It seemed like the second we made contact the car doors slammed. He didn't even flinch, but I was scared that my dad would find out. He kept saying "Just for a second" but I couldn't risk it, so I quickly zipped up his pants and rebuttoned them.

When I looked back up at him, he quickly kissed me and then sat back down and unpaused the game.


Seems like it wasn't meant to be, though. Before I made it back to my dad's house, both of our families had been evicted due to a housing development that our land lord bought into. At the time, neither of us had cell phones, so we didn't keep in touch. I've looked for him on Myspace, Facebook, etc. He has a Myspace, but hasn't logged in since 2005. I know where his sister (who I was also friends with) works, but I've been too nervous to ask her for his contact info!

 

[**casper**]

Well, I can actually comment on this now. My favorite sex with a straight guy (well actually two if you count me) was when we was talking about becoming porn stars and I questioned if he could actually do anything in front of a camera or would he be too shy to actually do it. He claimed that he thought he would be able to do it because it was just sex and not nothing wierd or anything....just sex between two consenting individuals. He said that he knew that I could probably do it because I'm half crazy anyway and so I set down whipped out my cock and started jacking off asking if he had the camera. he started laughing and said I was nuts...so I said oh yeah. looks like I may be nuts but your still shy...(and I stopped jacking off and put on a porno..Straight porn) set back down and started jacking off again (It seems to work for Broke Straight Boys)..he cracked a smile and laughed and said "all right! you bitch", and whipped out his cock and started jacking off too. We was both laughing...I'm not exactly shy and I was watching his dick as it started getting hard and he was bigger than I actually thought he was because it was getting pretty tall and pretty fat (I'm not talking about his biceps) people...get a grip... So we are both watching the porno and jerking our dicks next to each other and he looked down at my raging hard on and when he did I stopped jacking off for a second and just smiled at him and said, "You want to suck it?" He said, "No fucking way you punk ass bitch, I'm not going to suck your dick"..I laughed at him and said.."hey, I here it taste just like chicken", and he said , "Fuck That!, I dare you to suck my dick", I just looked at him and started smiling, and he said, "Oh Fuck no! I should not have said that" but, I leaned over and put my mouth around the bulging head of his cock and started to suck (Now Chris and I have been friends for awhile but we had never done anything like this and I thought there was a possibility that he might punch me out and just leave, this did not happen) I'm sucking his dick and occasionally I did get some teeth involved..acccidentally, and he would like jerk up when that happened. I would mumble sorry (because I had a fucking dick in my mouth and couldn't talk clear) and he would always say "No problem"..no problem....no problem...it fucking cracked me up and I stopped cause I was getting ready to just die laughing, laughed a little bit, and then went down on his cock again. I did this for a few more minutes but, I kinda got worried about all the oohing and ahhing that he was doing and he kept like really tensing up his cock so that it was even tighter in my mouth and fuller..you know filling up my entire mouth so I got worried he might cum and I didn't want that so I just stopped and looked at him and said, "Now its your turn". He looked at me kinda wierd and withough even saying a thing he went down and sucked the head of my cock into his mouth and started letting it go deeper in his mouth until he was a little more comfortable in doing it. I don't think he actually sucked on it very hard because he just kept sliding his mouth up and down the shaft of my dick. I think that I was actually sucking on him harder but I'm not sure. It could have felt like I was feeling to him as well. ( I just don't know) He went on for a few more minutes and his Jaws were getting a little tired ( I knew this for sure because mine was deffinately locking up when I was sucking on him). He stopped and it was so fucking wierd because he looked up at me and asked if "Did I do it okay" and I'm like..."yeah, it felt really good for me, did I like do okay when I was doing you" and he said "Yeah, my wife won't ever do it so it felt pretty damn great". We both just set next to each other on the couch and gazed back at the porn and (I really think we was kinda wierded out that we actually did that to each other and stuff) but we started jacking off again to the porn and then we both came ( My cum always shoots like over my head but his just kinded welled up on the sides of his hand that was holding his dick, but it was still alot of cum, or atleast it seemed to be. (I can't honestly say which one of us came more but mine was kinda all over in little spurts of lonesome jism and his was just fucking puddled on the sides of his hand all sticky like.

[The above happened I think about 4 or 5 days before Thanksgiving I cant really remember but the next day he ditched his wife and came back]

That day turned out just as interesting but with some added stuff that still kinded grosses me out. I had bought some paint to paint some of the rooms on my house and Chris said that he would help, he also brought his brother Ernie along. We had all been painting for awhile and had finished the bathroom we was going to do the hall the next night because we had a mess to clean up (We are not proffesional painters if you know what I mean so it was like on the carpet, on the floor, on the walls..(Oh Hell it was supposed to be there anyway) what am I saying...oh yeah..Anyway Ernies girlfriend (not his wife) came over to pick him up because well I'm not sure but think they went and smoked a blunt (because he never came back and his brother (Chris) said that, that was probably what they went to do), anyway..Chris wanted to see the Broke Straight Boys site that we was going to do porn for so I logged in to show him and we was ....(I really don't know what happened because we was watching some of the videos and stuff and well we watched a couple of those and then we went to like sextube, or fucktube, one of the tubes, and we was watching some really hot porn (straight) and he just started jacking off again, and I did too and so we was jacking off again and watching porn on the computer, and I am glad that I'm not his wife because man, he really jerks around alot and hollers, "Tear up that pussy" and he will like jack off really fast and slam his dick on the fucking computer desk, and "bitch I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, and jerking around some more...I quit jacking off because the show was much better seeing the (head bangers ball..haha), and he said "is it all right if I just cum"...and I'm like, "fuck no, i don't want that allover my freeking keyboard and shit" so I went and grabbed a glass from the kitchen and ran in there before he did some more painting, (on my computer desk and not using real paint). and I handed him the glass and he jerked around some more and then he started gasping and panting and said I'm cumming so he grabbed the glass and started (Well most of it went in the glass) some was on the rim of the glass and some still ended up on my freaking keyboard anyway. (OKAY PEOPLE DONT THINK I'M LIKE GROSS OR ANYTHING BUT) I was just kinda sniffing it to see what it smelled like and well it was pretty strong smelling stuff and he said, like, "dude, try and taste it" and I thought of the video with like Tyler and that other guy in Arizona when the guy put it in his mouth and spit it out and well...I turned the glass up and its all in my mouth, and then I start fucking gagging, and Chris starts laughing and then I'm fucking choking and ended up swollowing all the nasty stuff before I even had a chance to spit it out. I like go running to the bathroom and you guys..I was really freaking out about this I mean my God, come on thats like disgusting, so I ran to the bathroom in case I was going to throw up and he follows me in there and he's still laughing and then I start fucking laughing cause I have never done anything like that and well

[I better continue this on the next post because I don't know how long I've been typing]

 

[**casper**]

Continued

anyway, I finally quit laughing and didn't throw up, and I went in the kitchen and got a coke out of the refridgerator...oh my gosh people it took me like four cokes and when I went to bed that night it still kept coming back into my mouth. I don't know if you guys know it but its kinda like I don't know and acid and it just fucking seems to stay in your throat for like ever. I almost got sick again that night when I starting re-tasting it in my mouth. Chris did go home after that but he still wont let me live it down because if noones around and he comes over and I cough or do any fucking thing he's like, "Damn dude!, you still choking on my stuff"....

And then we get to Thanksgiving night this year and me and Chris is back together at my house and well we went back to Broke Straight Boys and somehow we decided that we was going to try the fucking.

[Hey Guys I will finish this up like tomorrow or something, I want to check the forum some more and see if slim or vicekid is online yet]

To Be Continued....

 

[SayWhat]

I was really freaking out about this I mean my God, come on thats like disgusting

Spitters are quitters!!

 

[joninliverton]

Spitters are quitters!!

Things that smell vile don't always taste vile. I used to hate the smell of blue cheese, kinda smelt of smelly socks, but one day after dinner at my friends, he brought out the cheeseboard and said try some. I said OMG it smells of sweaty socks/feet but he insisted and I did try it, and liked it. Now blue cheese is my favourite.

I like tasting cum but the taste differs slightly from person to person. If I like the taste of a particular persons then I will eat most of it but if he is a heavy cummer then I won't eat it all. If I don't like the taste then I don't eat it.

 

[mikeyank]

anyway, I finally quit laughing and didn't throw up, and I went in the kitchen and got a coke out of the refridgerator...oh my gosh people it took me like four cokes and when I went to bed that night it still kept coming back into my mouth. I don't know if you guys know it but its kinda like I don't know and acid and it just fucking seems to stay in your throat for like ever. I almost got sick again that night when I starting re-tasting it in my mouth. Chris did go home after that but he still wont let me live it down because if noones around and he comes over and I cough or do any fucking thing he's like, "Damn dude!, you still choking on my stuff"....

And then we get to Thanksgiving night this year and me and Chris is back together at my house and well we went back to Broke Straight Boys and somehow we decided that we was going to try the fucking.

[Hey Guys I will finish this up like tomorrow or something, I want to check the forum some more and see if slim or vicekid is online yet]

To Be Continued....

More please Casper, pretty please with sugar on top.

 

[angelone]

I confess. I was a self-hating queer who wanted to self-destruct in a world of drugs and alcohol and risky sexual adventures. I didn't change till I got sick with AIDS contracted pneumonia and went into a coma. I saw the "light" and I heard a voice. I survived and came back loving myself and everyone else even those who hated me. I was given a second chance and this time I am living every moment as if it were my last.

 

[**casper**]

I think you are a very brave person angelone, I think it is really hard when you get to a place in your life when you seem to be fighting yourself. I guess we've all been to that place before and all it seems to do is take all your energy and wear you out. I wish I could ask you a few questions but, I seem to get in alot of trouble when I ask anything so, I wont. I was amazed by your statement that " I survived and came back loving myself and everyone else even those who hated me" I have a difficult time doing that sometimes, so your already ahead of me.
Love ya,
Casper

 

[tampa24]

I think you are a very brave person angelone, I think it is really hard when you get to a place in your life when you seem to be fighting yourself. I guess we've all been to that place before and all it seems to do is take all your energy and wear you out. I wish I could ask you a few questions but, I seem to get in alot of trouble when I ask anything so, I wont. I was amazed by your statement that " I survived and came back loving myself and everyone else even those who hated me" I have a difficult time doing that sometimes, so your already ahead of me.
Love ya,
Casper

Yes. Angelone is a very brave person. To go through all that adversity and make it through to the other side a better and stronger man is quite an achievement. Good for you Angelone! As you say Casper it's so difficult when you are fighting yourself over your sexuality. Because all it does is destroy your self esteem and make you feel like you are a lesser person compared to others.

And Casper...you are allowed to ask questions and comment from whatever emotional or intellectual level that you are at. All we ask is that you don't get too intrusive or excessively lengthy. (In questions at least) And most importantly that you respect certain boundaries of decorum. I think that you are plenty smart enough to see and know what they are. Whether you choose to abide by them or ignore them is totally your choice. You have almost singlehandedly injected new life into the forum lately. And for that I thank you and give credit where credit is due.

 

[**casper**]

I disagree with that since it doesn't matter what I say or do, its always wrong. I'm even reluctant to hardly post anymore. I just decided to stick with short and boring posts that don't get to involved. I don't think anyone actually wants to discus anything in here just a pat on the back for the staff and the members of the forum as to how great they are doing.........pretty boring stuff. Just tell them how perfect they are and don't question anything they say or do, and everything will be fine.

 

[tampa24]

Yeah. That is a pretty boring post.

Heavy on self pity and plays for sympathy, mixed with a dose of insult for the rest of the posters. And of course another swipe at management.

We want to love you Casper. We really do. That doesn't mean you can't be a contrarian with different points of view from many of us. We welcome that. And it doesn't mean that you have to suck up to management. You have made your feelings on them quite clear. The Jekyll and Hyde act has grown tedious though. A good rant is sometimes good for the soul. The limit though is when it sinks to personal attacks on individuals.

 

[ScottC]

Yeah. That is a pretty boring post.

Heavy on self pity and plays for sympathy, mixed with a dose of insult for the rest of the posters. And of course another swipe at management.

We want to love you Casper. We really do. That doesn't mean you can't be a contrarian with different points of view from many of us. We welcome that. And it doesn't mean that you have to suck up to management. You have made your feelings on them quite clear. The Jekyll and Hyde act has grown tedious though. A good rant is sometimes good for the soul. The limit though is when it sinks to personal attacks on individuals.

Agreed. Your posts here are as believable as anything else you've written, which is to say, I wouldn't believe you if you said the sky was blue.

There is nothing wrong with being who you really are-indeed, you'd go a lot
farther doing that, than pretending to be something you're not, or trying to dupe people into your fantasy world. I don't need other posts or messages to tell me what I already know: to quote Shakespeare, "Something is rotten in the state of Denmark."

 

[thomas1023]

I think you are a very brave person angelone, I think it is really hard when you get to a place in your life when you seem to be fighting yourself. I guess we've all been to that place before and all it seems to do is take all your energy and wear you out. I wish I could ask you a few questions but, I seem to get in alot of trouble when I ask anything so, I wont. I was amazed by your statement that " I survived and came back loving myself and everyone else even those who hated me" I have a difficult time doing that sometimes, so your already ahead of me.
Love ya,
Casper

Casper - if you don't know anything about me, then (not to bore you who already know), in a sentence or two, here's my last 15 years. I was married on June 22, 1994. Afer being married for a few year, my wife's mother got ill, moved in with us for 3 1/2 years before she passed and then 6 months later, Susie became ill and died 4 1/2 years later. I've been alone now for 2 1/2 years and haven't yet begun to think of a new life. I'm just living day to day. So, yes, I do know what it is like to have all the energy, life and soul sucked out of you. After that, you know what is truly important and 'fuck' (or even better, 'unfuck') everyone else. They love you for who you are or they don't! If they don't, then your wasting your time. Love ya, Thomas.

 

[mikey99338]

Yawn

I just read the lamest stories in these four pages of " Our personal experiences with straight guys" ! Seriously nobody here has any camp stories, sleep over stories, groping in the middle of a drunken night story? I was going to post one of mine but I think I'll wait for my directing job to come along. ( Please forgive the use of artistic license, I didn't actually yawn)


Mike

 

[zyl84]

I have a great straightboy story. I'll share it after work. Get your dicks and lube ready!

 

[tampa24]

I'd love to hear your guys' stories. So would the rest of us, I'm sure.

 

[zyl84]

Hey So here's my straightboy experience!

At my university, they split everyone up as Freshmen according to majors. The dorms were organized by majors. They grouped us this way for a Freshmen experience class where we had a peer mentor to help us adjust to college life. The first time we met our peer group was during summer orientation. We stayed on campus for 2 nights and bonded and did all the cool stuff. It was here I first met my straight friend. We had a lot in common and discovered that we were going to be dorming together. We talked a lot over the course of the orientation. When it came time for move in day, we were very excited. We hung out a lot, talked a lot and met one anothers families when they came to visit. I even met his girlfriend when she came by every few weekends.

Over the weeks, we had run into eachother at bad times, lol. Getting dressed out of the shower, jerking off, phone sex and relaxing naked. It didn't bother us to see eachother like this, which at the time seemed normal. I told him pretty quick that I was gay, just to test the waters and see if I had to move out and away from a homophobe.

The interesting part came a few weeks into the semester. We were hanging out in the room, studying for a big chemistry exam. He was sitting in his bed, with his shirt off. It had begun to get cold out and his bed was right near the window. He asked if he could come sit on my bed since it was warmer. I didn't mind, we had become best friends.

While we were studying, I got a little more comfortable and reclined backwards. He did the same. He than began to complain that his leg was numb and wanted to put his legs out, I moved so he could accomplish that. I was so attracted to him and he knew it. He took his foot and rubbed my package. I just stared at him. He told me that he had been wanting to ask me something but never had the guts. He asked if I thought he had a big dick. I told him I didn't know, I had never really looked at it. The next thing I know, he's kneeling on my bed and grabs my hand and makes me massage his bulge.

I wasn't a virgin or mild mannered at this point. I lowered his sweatpants and checked out his cock. It was about 7.5", thick and veiny. I grabbed it and began to jerk it. He shoved his dick in my face and made me suck it. He pushed himself onto me and we began to make out. He reached his hand up my shirt and played with my nipple. He kicked off his sweats and pushed my legs apart. He pretty much ripped my pants off at this point. I asked him if he had ever done this before, he said no but wanted to try it. He began to suck my dick (he was horrible at it).

He jumped off the bed and ran over to his dresser, pulled out some lube and rubbed it on his hole. He said he fingers himself and enjoys it. I put some on my dick and began to push down. He couldn't ride it, he said it hurt too much. So we tried other positions and he couldn't take it. I sucked him off and he came in my mouth. He got up and went to the bathroom and came back a shortwhile later and begged me not to tell our mutual friends.

The rest of the semester was pretty much us fucking and sneaking around our friends. One of our friends found out about us. She came in the room after a 3 hour fuck session and swore the room smelled like sweaty man sex! It was funny.

After the fall semester, we talked about dating since we pretty much spent every moment together. We agreed to date, but keep it our secret and I really didn't mind. We dated for 2 yrs, fucking like rabbits and sneaking around not letting anyone know.

After 2 yrs, he dumped me for his exgirlfriend. They're now married and have a child with one on the way. I understood what he meant when he talked to me about breaking up. We had fallen out of love and he didn't see himself loving another guy. We agreed to be friends. We sometimes visit one another when time permits. I can say after all these years, he didn't forget the dick sucking I taught him.

This all took place in 2002-2004. I saw him last in August.

 

[**casper**]

Thanks Thomas

Casper - if you don't know anything about me, then (not to bore you who already know), in a sentence or two, here's my last 15 years. I was married on June 22, 1994. Afer being married for a few year, my wife's mother got ill, moved in with us for 3 1/2 years before she passed and then 6 months later, Susie became ill and died 4 1/2 years later. I've been alone now for 2 1/2 years and haven't yet begun to think of a new life. I'm just living day to day. So, yes, I do know what it is like to have all the energy, life and soul sucked out of you. After that, you know what is truly important and 'fuck' (or even better, 'unfuck') everyone else. They love you for who you are or they don't! If they don't, then your wasting your time. Love ya, Thomas.

Thanks for sharing Thomas. I kinda got a laugh lately because of everyone worrying about if I am who I say I am and so I give them my phone number to call me (They haven't called yet...unless they called when I was not here) and then I find out that none of the models or apparently anyone here even uses there own names. they create some (Tyler said a "Character") and then they go with that......and yet there worried about me. Maybe they sometimes can't tell if anyone is real anymore because they spend so much time making up this "Character"...correct me if I'm wrong but isn't creating a character to be the same as lying. I can't believe they waste their time wondering if I'm real, and yet they're not. Talk about calling the kettle black.
I'm promissed myself I'm not going to post or even read this forum anymore but, was bored and I had missed your nice post so wanted to let you know that I got to read it.

Love ya Thomas
Casper

 

[SayWhat]

correct me if I'm wrong but isn't creating a character to be the same as lying. I can't believe they waste their time wondering if I'm real, and yet they're not. Talk about calling the kettle black.

Okay just for the record, I actually like(d) you at first but the melodrama lately is just too much and people are being WAY too damn nice about it. So I'm gonna throw out an honest response to this and if anyone's feelings get hurt, I apologize in advance (read "fuck it").

People come on here to feel better, more relaxed, more alive, whatever. They don't come in here to jump into someone else's bullshit drama.

So they removed the direct messages to the models. Who gives a rat's ass? I hate to break to you, but any person in their right mind is not going to answer all 14 million questions on here completely honestly. That's called stalker bait and it leads to serious problems. This is not to say that YOU specifically are a stalker, but when it comes to someone's personal safety it's better to assume the worst. Having a phone does not make you a sane person by default. I'm sure Jeffrey Dahmer had a phone.

And no, creating a character and lying are NOT the same. Do you go to a horror flick expecting to see people literally dying? Let's be real.

These men are independent contractors hired to provide entertainment and they've all done that in varying degrees. This is NOT the Gay Make a Wish Foundation or some social outreach program. Some models have been nice enough to participate in conversation, but that's an added bonus. They're models/actors/porn stars, not your best friends.

If you think you're going to find ANY porn site that uses every model's given name, you're on crack. And furthermore, if you're going to come to a site that has the word "straight" in it expecting to see 100% straight men fucking other men, you're on cheap crack.

I hate to be so harsh, but enough is enough! How many times can you say "I'm not going to post here anymore " before you follow through with it?! Because believe it or not, with your current attitude, nobody's going to bend over backward to beg you to stay.

Peace.

 

[tampa24]

You are so right Ariz.

A member who comes on and introduces himself with a fictitious identity i.e. age, occupation, place of residence, etc., and mixes fact and fiction interchangeably... has little place to call out the models on some fictitious aspects of their stage personas. The two things are not morally equivalent at all. One person does it for self amusement and the other does it for self protection.

The models have already put their full likenesses out in cyberspace to potentially millions of people. (If you include Broke Straight Boys adds on many sites that have international reach) Since people know them by face, body and voice they need some protection from fans who wish to do them harm or just simply harass them in their private lives. That's called common sense. It falls under the category of DUH!

To throw a temper tantrum because we can't PM the models or... (Gasp!) because the models won't give us their real names or minute intimate details of their personal daily lives... is silly at best. And hypocritical at worst.