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I have never been with a truly straight guy before. I have been with many who have claimed they are straight but in the end howled like a woof during a full moon...

 

How many of you have been with "Straight Guys?" Can you tell the difference between someone who says they are and someone who truly is straight? How far did you go with your straight guy? Did you ever flip him?? and was it awkward ?

 

 

 

Another question...Do most hardcore "Tops" who only want to be serviced consider themselves straight??

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A "truly" str8 guy will not touch or look at any part of you, will totally ignore you as you blow him while he watches str8 porn, and will invariably be so disgusted with you and what has just happened that he will practically disappear before your very eyes right after he shoots. Oh, and he's probably gay. :p

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As far as I know, I've never been with a straight guy (I mean, in "that" way), nor would I want to. However, if I can be serious for a moment, a porn director I was having dinner with recently (caesar salad, onion soup) said he often hires totally straight guys for bottom scenes since they find it easier to lay there and take it (for the right $$$) than getting it up for another guy. Makes some sense, I guess.:*

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The greatest differences that I've experienced are:

 

(1) lack of enthuiasm,

(2) limitations on what they are willing to do in the bedroom,

(3) don't say anything to make you feel attractive,

(4) don't feel comfortable being seen with you in public,

(5) tendency to talk about their girlfriends or children,

(6) jump out of bed just after you cum,

(7) don't give a shit if you call to say "hi",

(8) flirt with the waitress

(9) never buy you a "thoughtful" gift

(10) ask to borrow money

(11) accept drinks from others while you think you are on a "date"

(12) makes others suggest that you should seek out professional help

(13) lie to you constantly

(14) make excuses for not wanting to meet your parents

(15) don't give you an email address

(16) and tell you that the next time we'll go further.

 

I could go on, but it's really too painful. :-(

 

............."Cooper".............

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Ummm, are we talkin "str8" escorts here, or "str8" guys who we hooked up with older than, say, 22, or "str8" guys who we ummm...fooled around with in JrHi/SrHi? If it's the last one, I may have some stories to tell..... :p

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>A "truly" str8 guy will not touch or look at any part of

>you, will totally ignore you as you blow him while he

>watches str8 porn, and will invariably be so disgusted with

>you and what has just happened that he will practically

>disappear before your very eyes right after he shoots. Oh,

>and he's probably gay. :p

 

Rick sounds as if you knew my ex bf.

 

Mark -Kalifornia

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Regarding str8's at BelAmi and Wm Higgins Casting Couches. I love to watch those guys shuck off their clothes, get hard, allow camera guy to come up in front of them to stroke their cock a couple times, follow camera guy's instructions, like, to pull down at the base of the shaft for the close up of their fat shinny mushroom head, and then, see him jerkoff and watch his cum deluge out of his cock , and, then at BelAmi, when told to do so, stand up sideways to the camera so we can see 1)his swinging hot slippery cock flopp in front of him and, 2)his thick honey cum puddles on his tummy start to drip down through his public hair: and everybody, everybody, all the time, everybody, says those guys are str8.

 

Rich Munroe, in my opinion, is again correct. St8's when asked (they get them right off the street) would say, "go fuck yourself" "I'm not into that" "out of my way". I think anybody who drops their pants to jerkoff, do it to have other guys see and admire their cock and cum, and two, to get other guys sexually excited, hard. Now, we're back to even. Truthfully. And to say, BelAmi and Higgins take those st8's and then "train" them to suck cock and get fucked is hopeless and helpless.:)

:) P.S. I love to drop my pants and have the camera guy at Higgins, who is so fucking cute, come up and pull my cock a couple times because with him that's all it would take. I should fly to Prague this week and walk in.

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Jeez, that made NO sense (that'll teach me to post late at night after some...ummm...partying.}> What I MEANT was, Alan, when your tongue hangs down farther than your dick/cock...

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Godiva, you or anyone else here please answer my earlier Q: Do you want to know (a) about escort situations (with either client or escort being str8), and/or (b) do you want to know about non-escort experiences with str8 guys when we both were adults, and/or do you want to also know about © M2M teenage sexual exploration where one guy was str8 and/or (d) any or all of the above.

 

I have nothing to offer about (a), little to offer about (b), but (sorry, lemme stop and count ;-)...)...ummm...I guess five true stories (5 diff VERY VERY VERY str8 guyz) when we were 14-15-16-17. :9

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OK, but it will have to wait a day or two, and I may do it in installments }> . I just didn't wanna hijack this thread from Godiva if he was looking for "str8 escort" experiences. BTW, none of it involved anal, so if anyone is looking for "how to top a str8 boi", I can't help ya. :( However, all of it will be TOTALLY true I assure you. I'm not looking to start a second career as a porn fiction writer, and if I ever did, I'd probably find a more suitable outlet, not to mention charge for it. :+

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Introduction. I am bisexual. I have had several short and long term sexual relationships with women. However, I have always had an attraction to Str8, macho, "bad boy" looking and behaving guys, age (oops) to 25. :9 (The type runs through James Dean, Elvis, and name-your-own Brat Pack guyz of today).

 

Chapter 1. I first discovered cock (YES, Rick, COCK!!) at age 14 when Bill (age 13) and I were looking at his Dad's Playboys. (GOD, how fucking trite is that??) Bill was VGL and reeked of "bad boy rebellion", just my type. He said, "I got a boner, how about you?" ;-) Up till then I didn't have one, but as soon as he asked, SPROING! }> Then he asked me if I jacked off, and I said something like, "Ummm...sure...uh huh...". ;) He said, "I mean like 'making sperm' come out of your cock." Since I had in fact masturbated albeit not knowing the then "in term" for "spanking the monkey", I understood. ;-)

 

A few weeks later, he and his g/f and I and my kinda g/f spent an evening in my parents' basement rec room (Jesus, remember "rec rooms"??? x( ), having a makeout party. (Sorry, guyz, no orgy here, just him and her and me and the other her). For some reason we "took a break", and I suddenly found myself standing about 10 inches from him in another room, and he's telling me about this HUGE "boner" he has. I said something like, "Oh yeah?", and he put his hand on his crotch and said, "Feel it!"}> I can vaguely recall that my mouth suddenly went totally dry, my knees started shaking, and my hands trembled as I blurted out, "Wha...wha...what? Oh. OK. Sure."

 

I reached down and felt his VERY hard cock from the outside of his jeans. And, I felt it. And, I felt it. It was soooo hard, kinda sideways to the right as I faced him. I remember hoping that he would reciprocate but he didn't. Wanna guess how many times I beat off that night??

 

A few weeks later, we were again in his bedroom looking at his Dad's Playboys. I wanted to "kick it up a notch", so I said, "We really should take care of these boners we both got." No reaction. (Memo to self on that day: try a new approach).:D

 

Later that summer, we were at my house when he started telling me about a makeout party he and his g/f had been at with this guy Stan and Stan's g/f, and how he and Stan had gone into the bathroom to "compare cocks."

 

He also told me about a friend of Stan's named Jack. He called him "Jackoff", and made some vague references to dick.

 

(Second memo to self that summer: get to know Stan and Jack).

 

Epilogue: Bill introduced me to cock, but I truly believe he was totally str8 and just in that "twilight zone" between early puberty and eventual determination of sexual preference where it's all about hardons and the thrill of discovering orgasms. He later married and had a family. I haven't seen him in over 30 years.

 

Next Chapter. Perfecting the "move" and finally getting my hand on a Str8 boy's cock. :+

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>Why is it that every post by Rick Munroe features a hot

>gaping butthole, and every post of me features an erect

>reaching cock? What is that about?

 

LOL And the fact that Rick is more often a top, and doesn't often get fucked...yeah, what is up with that?? :p P.S. It is not gaping! (I love your pic, btw...very inviting) :9

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Nice story! That was hot!

 

Kinda mirrors my own time and my first cousin when we were 12 till nearly 16 when he went straight. He was older by only 3 months. Our families got together during the summer break.

 

We did more than just touch. We went up to mutual masturbation, kissing and sucking each other off. I developed or rather my body hit puberty earlier and he was very enamoured of my larger cock. But after a couple of years puberty caught up with him. I remember that he had just arrived and I was all excited about spending the night together. At night the light was turned of and we started 69ing. He was on top and his cock was choking me. I still remember pushing him off and examining his cock in the dark. It had grown huge during the year I had not seen him!

 

I was in awe of his cock from then. But he started slowly avoiding the sex and I was happy to just suck him off without reciprocation. I think that was the last summer we had sex. We are close as family now. He is still very handsome and has a huge bulge in his trousers that I still covet. He is happily married with a kid.

 

Hope I did not ramble on too much. Am looking forward to your next story.

 

-Rick.

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OK, Chapter 2. (Same disclaimer as before...all this is TRUE. If I wanted to be a porn fiction writer, I'd choose a different venue, and probably charge for it. But, since Godiva begged...WHERE ARE YOU GODIVA??...I'm telling all).

 

Perfecting the move. Actually, it wasn't so much "perfecting" as an accident...LOL. Somewhere, sometime, one of my "str8 boy targets" and I were talking, joking, whatever...and I playfully kinda threw my hand and arm out toward his crotch (accidentally, of course):9 and, after just a couple seconds, I'd kinda move my hand back "down there":p and innocently ask, "What did I feel down there?", as I was moving my hand closer to...umm... }> The first time I did it, it worked, and I suddenly had COCK in my hand. :7

 

I'll come back to that first time because it progressed further with him and another guy ;), but for now...Bob.

 

Bob was another "bad boy" type. When we were 16, he was probably 5'8" and 125 lbs, blond hair, VGL, and a smirk that would kill all the girls. We both had drivers' licenses, but his parents wouldn't let him drive the car on Saturday night, so one time I asked if he wanted to cruise around with me to the "hot" spots (translation: where the girls were). :-)

 

Since being 16 meant all cruising, no action, but "big talk" on Monday morning in school, (LOL) it got late and I drove toward his house to drop him off. I didn't stop in front of his house, but pulled around the corner and parked on a dark side street, making sure the coversation kept going. I finally got the chance, and used the "arm/hand move." When I felt his crotch, he just sat there and said and did nothing. I could feel his hardon. Within 30 seconds, he said, "Gimme a handy, Joe." (Not my real name).

 

I suggested we sleep over at my house where it would be more comfortable and he agreed. It was a double bed, and after we had both stripped to our undies and were under the covers, I asked him if he still wanted that handjob. He said, "You go ahead and give yourself one. Tell me when it comes, so I can duck."

 

So, I did, and I did :9 . I waited like a half hour till I thought he was asleep, and reached over to touch his crotch. He was soft and totally asleep. BUT.....

 

The next weekend...same scene...around the corner from his parent's house...parked. I used the same move and he didn't even hesitate. He just unzipped and said, "I want that handy now."

 

I reached over and felt his cock, hard as a rock. HOWEVER. It was then that I first learned about "Big Macho" and little dicks. ;) Granted, he had it through his jeans fly and therefore not all the way out, but still, I had to hold out my little finger and ring finger, just to get my pointer and middle fingers and thumb around it to stroke it. :o

 

I didn't care, I just stroked him and stroked him and stroked him. I thought I had some kleenex in the backseat, which I reached for "just in case." Within about 2 minutes (it felt like a lifetime!), he said, "I'm coming," and I stroked faster and placed the kleenex over his...ummm...well you know. ;-)

 

He finished, I wiped the kleenex off his cock, he began to "get dressed", when he saw or felt some cum on his shirt (he had obviously shot outside the range of my well-placed Kleenex). He got all upset, saying, "That stuff stains, you know." Being a quick thinker (?), I just mumbled something about us being more careful next time }> , and he got out of the car and walked home.

 

We repeated that same scene that year probably 5 times, always in the same spot around the corner from his house, always with me stroking him and he doing NOTHING to reciprocate. The last time was the most interesting.

 

His cock was outside of his jeans (he NEVER took them off nor even unbuttoned them...just unzipped the fly). I started stroking him and after a few minutes he said, "I don't think it's gonna come. I think I need a mouthie." :7

 

(Near the top of my all time regrets list is the following): I said, "It'll come, don't worry." x(

 

(I wasn't doing this as a gay or even bi guy, I was just messing around with another guy, and I SURE AS HELL wasn't gonna give another guy a mouthie!!). :'(

 

So, I stroked him and got him off into the Kleenex, he walked home, and that was the last time we "did it." :(

 

Epilogue: Two years later, in our Senior year, he got a girl pregnant and married her. I haven't seen him since High School.

 

Next Chapter: From hands to mouths. :+

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That is a cool story.

 

My next target was an older uncle in his early 30s. He was divorced. He was a handsome guy with a prosperous business and with a reputation of being a ladies man.

 

We lived in our ancestral house at that time. It was large and spacious, belonged to my Dad's family. Though we were the ones who lived there, we had regular visits from my Dad's side of the extended family. This uncle was my Dad's distant cousin. He used to visit often to talk to my Dad to get business advice, etc.

 

No one else was home one day when this uncle (let's call him Dick) visited. I had just come back from my martial arts class and was watching TV. I invited him in. We made some small talk. He asked about my school, etc. We stretched out on the divan before the TV and watched the movie for some time. I was restless for some reason and kept moving. It so happened that I had moved near his midriff with my head near his belly. I started to rest my head there very, very slowly. Finally, finding no discouragement, I fully rested my head as if his belly were a pillow and continued to watch. He said nothing.

 

I lay like that awhile and there was still nothing sexual here till my attention focused on his crotch a few inches away. It was matter of minutes before I inched my face down slowly and buried myself in it. His cock became really very hard and I became bold enough to use my hands to touch it, still clothed for the next hour or so. We then started to makeout. I still find it more erotic to makeout with clothes on than the actual act of sex. It was also the first time I had a real french kiss. True, my cousin and I (in my previous story) did kiss when we fooled around. But we were clumsy and sloppy. This was the first time someone clamped his mouth fully over mine and set my lips ablaze. I remember feeling it all over my body and trembling from pleasure. It was like nothing I ever knew. I must confess that I learned to kiss from this encounter.

 

Sadly that was the only time I did it with Uncle Dick. After we both mutually masturbated, not a word about it was spoken. Not then, not ever after. He merely said to ask my Dad to call him and left. I never knew if it was one time guy sex thing for him or what. He is still single.

 

-Rick.

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