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A few years ago I was dating a married woman, she had an open marriage. The husband knew and had no problem with it. Anyways we all went out one night with a few friends. After some drinks I’m in a dark corner of the bar making out with his wife. I see him starring at us as he’s in line for drinks and starts rubbing his cock. I don’t know what came over me but it turned me on a lot we make long eye contact and I see him making a gesture like he wants to blow me. He makes his way back after getting the drinks and sits next to me. He’s rubbing my cock under the table and I nearly cum just from the adrenaline of being in public and all this happening so fast. After a second I think he noticed that I got nervous and stopped. For the rest of the night I was rock hard and couldn’t stop thinking about how hard I got from another man wanting my cock so bad. We made it back to their house after a night of more drinks and she passed out on the couch in the living room. I told him I was going to use the restroom and he said to use the one in the master bedroom because the other one is broken due to a dog toy being stuck inside. I already knew for some reason he’d lead me up the stairs to the bathroom and I didn’t even need to use it I just wanted an excuse to stay a little longer in hopes that he would suck my cock. As soon as we get up stairs into the master bedroom he closes the door behind us and locks it. He immediately got down to his knees and pulled my cock out and started to give me the most dirty and diabolical head I’ve ever received. After a few minutes of this I completely caved in. I didn’t tell him stop in fact i made him my dirty slut that night. I picked him up from the throat made eye contact and made out til we stumble down onto the bed and he got on top. After that everything came off and we were both completely naked in bed jerking our cocks together. He pulled out some poppers and had me try for the first time. As I sniffed he wrapped his nice tight hole over my cock and began to ride me until I left my load deep inside his ass. He hopped off and we made out for a while I got ready afterwards and left. Ever since then I’ve been wanting a man to worship my cock again like that night.
So I had my first gay experience through reddit I was bi-curious and met up with a guy at a fast food bathroom where he opened the stall and was already jerking off I went inside and got on my knees right away without thinking I began sucking his cock it wasn’t the biggest but I loved the feeling and sucked him till he shot his load in my mouth and without hesitation I swallowed.
I decided I wanted to keep experimenting and kept finding people to suck off I found another guy in a mall bathroom and got on my knees as he throat fucked me it was amazing his cock was making me gag and I loved every second. I wasn’t able to swallow his load but made him cum.
After having these encounters I knew I was definitely loving cock so I went to hangout with a friend and we played truth or dare just us together and I ended up being dared to suck his cock and so making sure we were alone I got on my knees happily sucking his cock I swallowed his load and loved it I couldn’t get enough now we hookup regularly for me to suck his cock it’s massive and he throatfucks me every time I definitely love his cock I want him to fuck me but I haven’t asked him yet.
There’s a kind of power in not getting caught.
It makes you careless in the most calculated way. Like walking a tightrope but knowing you’ll never fall—because you haven’t. Not yet.
And I’ve gotten good at it. The little tricks. The extra gym clothes in the trunk. The travel-size body wash that smells nothing like hers. Leaving my phone facedown, but never locked. Just enough honesty to keep suspicion at bay.
She still doesn’t know.
Last week, she surprised me with tickets to a weekend getaway. “Just us,” she said, looking so proud. “No distractions. No gym.”
I smiled, pulled her into a kiss, told her it sounded perfect. And it did—until Friday night rolled around and I couldn’t stop thinking about Devon.
He’s new at the gym. Not the biggest guy, but built like a sprinter—tight frame, sharp jawline, and a smirk that could cut through glass. I caught him staring a few times near the weights, but I didn’t bite right away.
Then Tuesday, in the sauna, he followed me in. Didn’t say a word. Just sat across from me, spread his legs, and stared. The air was thick with heat and want. Neither of us said anything. I leaned back, let the towel ride a little higher on my thigh, and watched his gaze drop.
He moved first. Crossed the room in two slow strides. Stood over me, close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off him—not just from the sauna.
“I know what you do in here,” he whispered.
My pulse jumped. “Oh yeah?”
He smirked. “You’ve got a reputation.”
I should’ve shut it down. I should’ve said something clever, or dismissive, or walked out. But instead, I looked up at him and said, “Then you know exactly what to do.”. Everything felt just perfect. I loved the way he sucked my cock and then ate my ass. Preparing for his long dick. It was so damn long. It felt amazing thriving in me. The way his cum filled me good made me even more horny.
We didn’t speak after that.
There was no need.
The thrill wasn't just in what we did—it was in the fact that I’d go home an hour later and slip into bed next to her like nothing happened. She curled into me like I was still her safe place. And I held her tighter than usual, maybe out of guilt, maybe out of fear that I’d start feeling nothing at all.
But in the quiet, with her asleep in my arms and Devon’s touch still lingering on my skin, I knew I wasn’t done.
The sauna would call again. And next time, maybe it wouldn't be Devon.
Maybe it’d be someone else.
Because as long as I wasn’t caught, it didn’t feel real.
And that made it even harder to stop.
So me and some guys were hanging out in the forms drinking. I went to highschool with one. There was a rumor that I was bi in HS and the kid I knew jokingly mentioned it to everyone. I tried to laugh it off but I could definitely feel that I was blushing. My roommate was gone for the weekend so I had the room to myself. As it got later, every left one by one. Eventually it was just me and this one guy. We were both kinda drunk. He ask me if the rumor was true and I looked over and he has his cock out. I just laughed it off. So he got up and had his cock like 3 inches from my face. I just looked at him and then started sucking his cock. He got rough and started face fucking me. He pulled it out and started stroking it. I was on my knees infront of him with my mouth wide open. He covered my face with cum
Do you tend to find they just want to bust a nut by either topping or getting head? Or do they lean more towards wanting to bottom and give head?
Bi Curious guys - stop messaging me what you want lol damn. Put it in the comments if you need to get it out of your head
In my case, it was a slow process. One day, I randomly come across a Sissy caption and I feel a mix of horniness and ashamed. I didn't think about it for months, then out of nowhere it came back, and I started searching for more - it kind of thrilled me. I got more and more caught up in this world, slowly, making sense of it, and I found a kind of pleasure I’d never felt before. I wanted to know what that pleasure felt like too. I begin to play with my ass, first of all just with my fingers and then with some toys. I haven't been able to feel all that pleasure yet. I've gotten close, but every time it’s slipped away just as it came. Now, I can't stop thinking about it. What about you?