Dreams are so powerful – either dreaming of the penis of another man with the hope of one day touching or sucking it, or just intense erotic dreaming. I have long had a mancrush on a workmate who is straight, for more than 10yrs! He left the company and then came back. Being more mature and confident about mansex I have continued to gently test his straightness, with consistent assertions that he prefers pussy. I have to be accepting of that. But my mind clearly wasn’t happy with that and I found myself fucking his arse and intensely kissing his lips while playing with his amazing, hairy pecs. I was in a highly erotic state, lost but marvelling at being in that situation and how responsive he was, in clearly the same state. Perfect sexual synergy. I woke up thrusting the bed, but I had not cum. I clung to that fading mental energy and of course blissfully masturbated to cumplete resolution, actually feeling like it had happened but knowing it hadn’t. But I had waited so long to get that far, thanks to dreaming. Bumchum Genie
I spent my junior year in college history class sitting across from a guy who regularly wore running shorts that showed a great amount of muscled leg. I spent most of my class time with a semi, lusting after this dude. Late one afternoon, there he stood at one of 2 urinals in the gents room., legs spread, shorts lowered below his bare rump and jockstrap bands. Hearing his forceful stream, I moved in next to him, looked sideways and took a big risk. “Nice one, buddy,” I said, which it was. I hauled my own smaller
cock out, waited for him to insult me. Instead he said, “Yeah, and I’m sure feeling horny.” All the encouragement I needed. Told him I had a six-pack out in my trunk and we could go for a drive.
Twenty minutes later I was pulled over on a country road going down on his 7 incher. It wasn’t the first cock I’d sucked, but it was the first time I swallowed every drop. When I finished, he saw I was boned out and told me to recline my seat. What freaked me out was that he wanted to just feel me up and kiss me. I was shocked but couldn’t refuse – not after what he let me do to him. He pulled my shirt open, started pawing my pecs, licking my nipples and reached down to squeeze my balls. Then some serious kissing, which I’d never done with a guy. And with his hand playing down there with my boys I felt myself starting to come. His hand was on my 5 inch boner when I lost my nut. He rubbed most of my jizz over my belly. Then we split that six-pack, he showed me pictures of his steady girlfriend – and said he was thinking about telling her he was bisexual. I confessed I was totally gay and how zId had my eye on him in class for weeks. He said he was pretty sure I had “a thing” for him from the first week of class.
We got together only 2 more times, then just went our separate ways.