homoerotic behavior

[DavidXL]

Alonso - liked the story of the Turkish guys. Very sweet!

 

[belowaverage1]

I had spent the day hanging out with two brothers and (everyone) had a crush on the older one. We had spent the day on the trampoline playing football and wrestling a little. The older one left and me and the younger fought for a bit before exploring the area around us. We ended up behind a boat and started wrestling and he got behind me and pumped a little bit. Shame it ended there because I think he wanted more. I saw him the other day but didn't say hi since he was working.

My friend and I used to lay in bed side by side playing video games together. We were always touching and after awhile he'd put his right leg over my left. Eventually we started joking about things and he would rub on top of me for a bit then we'd get to the next game. A few days after that we were gaming and he said loser sucks dick so I said sure. Lost on purpose. He kept telling me to suck it and I said make me and that was that. We wrestled the next day and he started shoving his crotch in my face and asking me how I liked it. I told him I couldn't feel it and he did it again so I started licking his pants. He got pretty mad because I left a wet spot on them and he got called by his parents to go do something. He was hard and you could see the wetness all over his pants.

I was at another friends house laying face down on his couch watching a movie waiting for him to do something. He came up to me and got on my back and started dry humping and I freaked out asking him what he was doing and told him his uncle was behind us looking. He looked at him and said "he's my bitch." This later lead to a handjob and him asking me to suck him but I was scared to. (shame)

 

[pinokio]

I like your memories

all these boys' plays with dry humping or touching naughtily are cute but sometimes it gets really something to remember !

 

[deleted19883]

I had just moved here and I was moving in. The family was back in our old state for another 4 weeks. I invited my boss over one Saturday afternoon to watch the game. Now Scott ( my boss ) is a real military guy strong chinned and military hair cut shorter then me. We always swap military stories etc. I was being social had no clue he would show up.

So I had already started Drinking a few MGDs and he knocks at the door. I'm an 100% free baller when I'm home. I was wearing cut off sweat pants loose fitting and about 2 inches above my knees ( pretty normal) I invite him in we start watching the game - only like last quarter left. A few hours later, and more then 12 beers gone I know I'm pretty buzzed and he was to. We start talking about sex and the girls and couples we had relations with while traveling on business. DONT JUDGE, he makes a few comments about the size of his dick I reply back with a few comments about mine. I catch a few glimpses of his eyes when . I go to the john or return from.
One of the comments he made while talking about our recreational pleasures was his dick was not that long but he knew how to use it. And he had a good size head to stretch her out.
My return comment was that " I'm not big either but I have been told I'm pretty thick and as long as I had either length or girth I was happy". More comments about our dicks here and there.
The Conversation went on like that and we drank more and more beer. Out of the blue after I retuned from the bathroom he says "man I haven't had sex or head in so long....." And He shoots me the serious look- I laughed and briefly hesitated and replied ... What! Your married you should never be without one or the other. He changed the subject on a heart beat and his entire demeanor changed for any hint of sexual chat or disclosure was over. Stands up stretches and says I gotta get going wife's about due to come home......

Maybe not as homoerotic some of your stories... But what do you think he was fishing for- I hot a few other stories from him to tell later. Peace. KB

 

[JohnDoeXXXm]

i was in a hotel on business this week and my TV looked like crap. They sent up a building engineer- who made sure the cables on the back of the TV were tight, and then he didn't blink an eye when I attached my hdmi cable from my laptop, and started up a pretty raw threesome video clip. In fact, he told me to turn the sound up to make sure it came thru the TV.

No, he didn't stick around to watch.

 

[deleted19883]

i was in a hotel on business this week and my TV looked like crap. They sent up a building engineer- who made sure the cables on the back of the TV were tight, and then he didn't blink an eye when I attached my hdmi cable from my laptop, and started up a pretty raw threesome video clip. In fact, he told me to turn the sound up to make sure it came thru the TV.

No, he didn't stick around to watch.

Nice man.... I have always wondered if anything has ever gone further in those situations... I have tried answering the door for the pizza guy in a towel or loose shorts etc when traveling on business. Nothing ever became of it. But wow such a hot fantasy!

 

[deleted19883]

Sure is quiet

 

[deleted19883]

Bump

 

[hotdogmustard]

By far the most homoerotic experience of my life has been a long-lived interaction with a guy sparked by an incident while we were college roommates. He was a mainstream athlete, and I a lesser celebrated sport athlete. We had a bathroom in our room and as a result not too long after living together we'd seen each other when we woke up, walked in on each other during self-pleasuring, and shared the shower if we were running late. It all became par for the course and we just laughed about these incidents.

It became advantageous for competition for me to do some manscaping, and one evening he noticed and asked me about that decision and how I felt about it. He expressed concern about having a blade anywhere near his junk, so I told him he just needs a steady hand and he'd be fine. He asked if I would shave him the way I'd shaved myself. And there it started. I can honestly say that I had never felt closer to anyone in my life than when I was gently applying shaving cream to his penis and balls, and then slowly, very slowly, running a razor across his skin on the underside of his penis and the skin covering his balls. I was so afraid of cutting him that I was being as precise and controlled as a surgeon. His reactions and mine, while predictable perhaps, were enlightening and enjoyable for both of us. This then led to what I would consider an even more homoerotic action, shaving each other's faces, which we did for the remainder of our time as roommates, and still do when we are together. Sometimes we'd do that at the sink, but most of the time in the shower, just standing in front of each other. It is such a bond between us.

I have shaved and trimmed several women's lady parts as part of relationships, and even had one woman whose deepest orgasms were my simultaneously trimming and fingering her, but nothing has ever been as intimate, arousing, or strong a connection with another human as shaving, and being shaved by, another dude.

 

[miamirt]

By far the most homoerotic experience of my life has been a long-lived interaction with a guy sparked by an incident while we were college roommates. He was a mainstream athlete, and I a lesser celebrated sport athlete. We had a bathroom in our room and as a result not too long after living together we'd seen each other when we woke up, walked in on each other during self-pleasuring, and shared the shower if we were running late. It all became par for the course and we just laughed about these incidents.

It became advantageous for competition for me to do some manscaping, and one evening he noticed and asked me about that decision and how I felt about it. He expressed concern about having a blade anywhere near his junk, so I told him he just needs a steady hand and he'd be fine. He asked if I would shave him the way I'd shaved myself. And there it started. I can honestly say that I had never felt closer to anyone in my life than when I was gently applying shaving cream to his penis and balls, and then slowly, very slowly, running a razor across his skin on the underside of his penis and the skin covering his balls. I was so afraid of cutting him that I was being as precise and controlled as a surgeon. His reactions and mine, while predictable perhaps, were enlightening and enjoyable for both of us. This then led to what I would consider an even more homoerotic action, shaving each other's faces, which we did for the remainder of our time as roommates, and still do when we are together. Sometimes we'd do that at the sink, but most of the time in the shower, just standing in front of each other. It is such a bond between us.

I have shaved and trimmed several women's lady parts as part of relationships, and even had one woman whose deepest orgasms were my simultaneously trimming and fingering her, but nothing has ever been as intimate, arousing, or strong a connection with another human as shaving, and being shaved by, another dude.

Wow, very cool!!

 

[deleted19883]

By far the most homoerotic experience of my life has been a long-lived interaction with a guy sparked by an incident while we were college roommates. He was a mainstream athlete, and I a lesser celebrated sport athlete. We had a bathroom in our room and as a result not too long after living together we'd seen each other when we woke up, walked in on each other during self-pleasuring, and shared the shower if we were running late. It all became par for the course and we just laughed about these incidents.

It became advantageous for competition for me to do some manscaping, and one evening he noticed and asked me about that decision and how I felt about it. He expressed concern about having a blade anywhere near his junk, so I told him he just needs a steady hand and he'd be fine. He asked if I would shave him the way I'd shaved myself. And there it started. I can honestly say that I had never felt closer to anyone in my life than when I was gently applying shaving cream to his penis and balls, and then slowly, very slowly, running a razor across his skin on the underside of his penis and the skin covering his balls. I was so afraid of cutting him that I was being as precise and controlled as a surgeon. His reactions and mine, while predictable perhaps, were enlightening and enjoyable for both of us. This then led to what I would consider an even more homoerotic action, shaving each other's faces, which we did for the remainder of our time as roommates, and still do when we are together. Sometimes we'd do that at the sink, but most of the time in the shower, just standing in front of each other. It is such a bond between us.

I have shaved and trimmed several women's lady parts as part of relationships, and even had one woman whose deepest orgasms were my simultaneously trimming and fingering her, but nothing has ever been as intimate, arousing, or strong a connection with another human as shaving, and being shaved by, another dude.

Oh very cool story- and told very classy, nothing trashy about this post. Thanks

 

[bizzBoy]

By far the most homoerotic experience of my life has been a long-lived interaction with a guy sparked by an incident while we were college roommates. He was a mainstream athlete, and I a lesser celebrated sport athlete. We had a bathroom in our room and as a result not too long after living together we'd seen each other when we woke up, walked in on each other during self-pleasuring, and shared the shower if we were running late. It all became par for the course and we just laughed about these incidents.

It became advantageous for competition for me to do some manscaping, and one evening he noticed and asked me about that decision and how I felt about it. He expressed concern about having a blade anywhere near his junk, so I told him he just needs a steady hand and he'd be fine. He asked if I would shave him the way I'd shaved myself. And there it started. I can honestly say that I had never felt closer to anyone in my life than when I was gently applying shaving cream to his penis and balls, and then slowly, very slowly, running a razor across his skin on the underside of his penis and the skin covering his balls. I was so afraid of cutting him that I was being as precise and controlled as a surgeon. His reactions and mine, while predictable perhaps, were enlightening and enjoyable for both of us. This then led to what I would consider an even more homoerotic action, shaving each other's faces, which we did for the remainder of our time as roommates, and still do when we are together. Sometimes we'd do that at the sink, but most of the time in the shower, just standing in front of each other. It is such a bond between us.

I have shaved and trimmed several women's lady parts as part of relationships, and even had one woman whose deepest orgasms were my simultaneously trimming and fingering her, but nothing has ever been as intimate, arousing, or strong a connection with another human as shaving, and being shaved by, another dude.

What a beautiful story!

 

[halcyondays]

I had a straight roomie after college who was athletic and hung. We worked out together, sparred and gave each other massages. That was before I had a table so massages happened on floor or futon. Sometimes when he straddled me working my back I could feel his hard on against my butt and lower back.

We never went further. Years later he told me he had been curious, but was afraid of my size. As if anal was the only option.

 

[fapok]

By far the most homoerotic experience of my life has been a long-lived interaction with a guy sparked by an incident while we were college roommates. He was a mainstream athlete, and I a lesser celebrated sport athlete. We had a bathroom in our room and as a result not too long after living together we'd seen each other when we woke up, walked in on each other during self-pleasuring, and shared the shower if we were running late. It all became par for the course and we just laughed about these incidents.

It became advantageous for competition for me to do some manscaping, and one evening he noticed and asked me about that decision and how I felt about it. He expressed concern about having a blade anywhere near his junk, so I told him he just needs a steady hand and he'd be fine. He asked if I would shave him the way I'd shaved myself. And there it started. I can honestly say that I had never felt closer to anyone in my life than when I was gently applying shaving cream to his penis and balls, and then slowly, very slowly, running a razor across his skin on the underside of his penis and the skin covering his balls. I was so afraid of cutting him that I was being as precise and controlled as a surgeon. His reactions and mine, while predictable perhaps, were enlightening and enjoyable for both of us. This then led to what I would consider an even more homoerotic action, shaving each other's faces, which we did for the remainder of our time as roommates, and still do when we are together. Sometimes we'd do that at the sink, but most of the time in the shower, just standing in front of each other. It is such a bond between us.

I have shaved and trimmed several women's lady parts as part of relationships, and even had one woman whose deepest orgasms were my simultaneously trimming and fingering her, but nothing has ever been as intimate, arousing, or strong a connection with another human as shaving, and being shaved by, another dude.

I also deeply enjoyed your account of such a nice bonding experience. And, I must confess, with a bit of envy.

 

[archetypal_mystic]

I had years of homoerotic tension with my best friend. One day, while watching some internet porn sitting at my desk together i got hard and popped it thorough the side of my shorts and showed him..he did not object, then I slipped off my pants and told him to watch me jerk off...and he did. Was the beginning of years of this kind of behavior. I guess that was the moment we crossed over from homoerotic to gay action.

 

[lobya]

I was at a party one night with my hockey team when pants down hour started. All the blokes dropped their trousers and were just walking around in their undies and shirts. I had a longer shirt on and my bulge was sticking out a bit. A mate asked what it was and poked at it. When I said it was my cock he pocked it again and said "just had to make sure"

 

[deleted19883]

This thread gets me going every time I read it

 

[technopeasant]

I used to work with a guy who would climb all over you (literally) to get something off a shelf in front of you. He had six kids. I can tell you he wasn't gay he was just rude.

 

[technopeasant]

This is not my experience but, I had a roommate who sang with the college choir. He told me about this guy he had to share a bed with at a hosts house he obviously didn't know. He said he woke up in the middle of the night with an orgasm, shooting and the guy he was sharing the bed had his hand around his dick and he didn't know what to do. I ask him what he did he said he just rolled onto his stomach and finished. I asked did you say anything to him? He said no I just thought he might have been dreaming or something and didn't know what he was doing.

The next year I shared a house with two guys. One of them told me the same guy did the same thing to him under the same circumstances. I couldn't believe both guys did the same thing though they were so embarrassed they didn't know what to do. Now that I think about what could they do but enjoy. They couldn't make a stink under those circumstances and they didn't have any evidence for later.....

 

[shadow28]

Choirboys are horny.. I should know, I am / was one haha