“Manly man” how I became biCollege. I heard many of roommate..

“Manly man” how I became bi

College. I heard many of roommates bring home girls. Including myself. One night, I got curious. How the fuck is she moaning like that? Does he have a giant dick? Regular dick but hitting her just right? So I set up the spy routine. I had to know. Turns out; regular cock but they had connection. Maybe 6/7 inches. Hairy. Cut. Fairly thick and just going to town. Hey, that looks like mine. 80s kids lived in 90s and 2000s but we weren’t buying into being shaved. (No offense) We have hair. It’s supposed to be there. Not to mention. College guys. No money for razors. No time. One night, we talk about the girls we were brining back. Before filming and snapping pics was a thing. We’re buzzing real good, chatting. Struck out at the bars but still horny. Fire up some porn. Let’s be honest. Very very few of us watch for small dicks. I don’t care if you’re gay, straight, bi. Nobody is watching for small dicks in holes. I shouldn’t say nobody. Maybe if you have a small one, sure. I get it. Playing the hand that’s dealt. However, the majority wants to see large things in tiny spaces.

Cocks were out. Jacking ourselves at this point. “Damn man, that’s big” as my roommate says to me. “Thanks man” I don’t think anything other than a compliment. Just guys complementing much like after a game. Sometimes props are just due. “Yours too” this is the first live and in person hard cock I’ve seen outside of massage (post below) It was a good size. Hairy. Thick.

I joke “you need a hand?” He says “of course” not knowing that I may slide a cushion over. Well, I slid over and gave him that hand. Big, warm, hairy. Something different. Normally used to wet and warm slit. This was different. It wasn’t my cock I’ve been pumping for years. It was another one finally again after months. I jerked that cock like it was mine own. The goal, now, to make him cum all over. I’ve jacked one before during the massage. I’ll do it again. I know the motions that aren’t mine.

The problem is; it looked inviting and wanting to be sucked. Here I am. Manly straight hairy dude. Against all norms and wanting to suck another cock. Quite a few drinks in me and I did it again. I sucked his cock good. Second time ever and those balls were emptying in my mouth within 2-3 minutes.

Fast forward a few years. Met the wife. We shared bi experiences. Past history etc. I prefer open and honest. Less complicated. People are going to judge regardless. Mind as well be up front. (This applies across the board. Jobs, life, personality) Just be who you are. Don’t change. Don’t become someone different. Just be you. You’re unique!

This is me. I speak my mind. If you want truth. Honest opinions, outgoing asshole. That’s me. Which I’ve been told is a great friend. I don’t hide. I won’t tell people feel good things. The old saying is the truth hurts. Maybe. But I’m the guy that’ll give it to you. I was raised to speak my mind and I will.

Anywho. Wife and I share Bi experiences. We both find it extremely hot that we can be that open without judgment. We’ve been trying to get that elusive MMF but still hasn’t happened. Plenty of MFF though. Yes, she enjoys females :) In our free play, strap on occurs. Sucking dildo occurs. How can a totally straight pussy hound be into all the fun? The answer is; no labels. We don’t label anyone that wants to experiment, be curious or explore. We go by what feels good. Unfortunately, for guys, the world tucked our Gspot up our ass. But there’s no shame there. That’s our fun zone. Why is it our fault that it got hidden and females is exposed!? Not cool world! But does feel awesome. So maybe I’d be bttm? Verse? Who knows :)

Routinely, I’ll find other dads near by or in the neighborhood on Grindr. I’m picky like most of us. Wives on shark week, sexless marriage, just wanting to get off. I get it. Been there, done that. I will say; some of those are the hottest times. Sometimes it’s put the wives on the screen, sometimes it’s curiosity, other times it’s rubbing cocks. Rarely, it’s open holes. (Still haven’t taken one) but very willing and open.

That’s the story. That’s where we are at as a married couple. Typical, neighborhood family and you’d never know until you got inside these walls