blkbro510
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He does...in fact, he was the first person I ever came "out" to...around the time he had his first kid.
How did he react when you told him? Do you think that is the reason he cut off all contact except Christmas cards?
I wonder if bromance can stand bro-jealousy. Just hear me out boys. What if your bestie sees you getting real close with another guy...what happens
This has happened a couple of times to me, especially when I ignored my bisexual side. The problem is when you start to have a crush on your friend you tend to start thinking of them as a boyfriend, and their are things you can expect from a boyfriend not a friend. For example you can get mad at a boyfriend for not spending time with you, not a friend. Also you tend to expect more from a boyfriend, and in the end I was mad they wouldn't return my feelings.
Funny the first friend I had a crush on, I saw him when I went home for the holidays and we ended up fooling around. It was a fantasy come true
Yeah, I can empathise with this also.The problem is when you start to have a crush on your friend you tend to start thinking of them as a boyfriend, and their are things you can expect from a boyfriend not a friend.
Me and my best mate never used to get along. He's a year older than me, so at school and 6th form we only spoke at parties between mutual friends, or in town if we ever saw each other out. Over the last 2 years however when friends left to go to uni, a group of us formed who were left behind - a group of 6; 2 girls, 4 lads. We go out regularly and have a been on holiday together a few times. Pretty much do everything all together.
Its only in the last year that i've got really close to my mate. We talk about girls alot and have both been in relationships before but when were out getting drunk we dont normally hit on girls, just tend to have a laugh with our mates and mess about. were both good looking lads - without sounding too big headed - and i really enjoy his company.
anyway, we were drunk one night last summer and ended up sharing a bed with another of my m8s and all 3 of us passed out in our clothes. For some reason i woke up in the middle of the night still feeling drunk, but feeling extremely curious as to what my best mate kept in his boxers. I ended up having a cheeky grope without getting too intimate just to see what was going on, which made him get hard and pretty big. Ive never thought about guys before but at the point i would have loved nothing more than for him to do the same to me. he didnt wake up and i fell back to sleep. The next day however he joked about him feeling my hand touching him up, but put it down to me being drunk and not knowing what i was doing - which was lucky for me.
Ever since this iv thougth of my mate differently. i know im not gay but i know i have a crush on him and would be willing to do stuff with him. ive even started wanking off and thinking about him. obviously if i say soemthing to him it will ruin the brilliant friendship we've got...hes never showed signs of being gay but we are really close... but do i just keep quiet forever or distance myself from him? hmm.
After college he quickly got engaged to a girl he met there (I still have the letters where he complained how she was so manipulative and possessive).
I have had co-workers who I crushed on so hard that I almost couldn't work with them because it was soooo painful.
Looking back, I had crushes on several of my friends in high school & boy scouts, I just didn't realize it at the time. There was one experience that is still memorable.
I was a year ahead of him in school and we were both on the wrestling team. He was really hot, built, football, wrestling, 6'1", etc. We became really good friends my Junior and Senior year of high school, spent a lot of time together, he took up a lot of the same activities I was doing, and we did a lot of double dating with our respective girl friends.
My freshman year of college he would come and visit and spend the weekend in my dorm room. I figured out I was gay midway through my freshman year and told him that summer, after one memorable event. He'd spend the night and sleep in my bed (which we'd done for years), one day he woke up with my hand on his dick (I was asleep).
Later that summer, when I was visiting home while my parents were out of town (I had an apartment near campus and went to school over the summer), one night we got drunk at my parent's house. I had high school friends over visiting, after he took his girlfriend home and came back, we went hot tubbing and afterwards, he made the first move. We ended up kissing, jacking and blowing each other. I was very surprised when he went down on me first. I can't really describe what the situation was like, other than it felt like I was actually living out my best sexual fantasy. After some fooling around, he came and lost interest. That's when I learned you never let a "straight" guy cum first.
The next day we went canoeing with his parents and it was really awkward. We couldn't really talk about what happened with his parents around, and we were stuck with each other in a canoe. He was definitely uncomfortable and I thought I had my dream boyfriend.
We didn't talk much for a few weeks after that. Then a month or so later, he spent the night and he let me blow him again.
He ended up going to the same university as I did. That fall, things blew up. He was uncomfortable with the amount of attention I paid to him when his straight friends were around. Then he said he was just curious the first time and didn't want to hurt my feelings the second time. We didn't talk for about a year.
We had this strange group of friends that told each of us what we didn't want to hear about the other. After a year of drama that only college kids could put up with, we somewhat reconciled, but things never went back to the way they were. He even ended up living with me for a summer during college. After college we never spoke again. I hear he's bald, fat, and married now.
I later learned that I wasn't his first time with a guy.
This stuff can pretty rough within the constrained environment of work