I'm still downlow bi as when my first experience took place. I was in my early twenties and my two roommates and I threw a party. A lot of people came, including a friend/co-worker of mine that was the typical jock, masculine alpha male who was really fit. He was so hot. I had a crush on him as this always happens with straight guys. Anyway, as the party started to die down, everyone slowly trickled out as it got later. Eventually it was me, him and one of the roommates. The other already went in his room. This roommate eventually called it a night and left me and my friend. We went to sit on the couch to keep drinking and watch tv but even though we had two sofas, he sat on the same sofa as me. Even though I wanted to fuck him, I remember him doing that made me uncomfortable lol. Not long after he sat down, one of the roommates came out, saw us on the same loveseat and said whoa what the hell are y'all doing? Quickly I said I don't know why he sat next to me, he's being weird. The friend laughed it off and switched to the other couch. The roommate got what he wanted out the kitchen and went back to his room. We drank for a little bit and I decided to call it a night. As bad as I liked hanging out with him and wanted to do stuff with him, I knew it was a reach that he was even gay or bi and also that anything could go down in the house with two roommates and we all shared mutual friends. I forgot to mention he was really drunk because he had been drinking the whole night. I told him to stay as long as he needed so he doesn't drink and drive and when he does leave to lock the door. I went in my room and closed my door and I could hear the front door close not long after. I assumed he left. A minute or so later HE OPENS MY DOOR AND COMES IN MY ROOM. Closed the door behind him. I stand up from my bed and say what are you doing? He walks over to me and no hesitation pulls my basketball shorts down, gets on his knees and takes my cock in his mouth! I don't even think i felt anything for the first minute because I was so shocked about wtf was happening. It only happened for like five minutes before I ended it. I didnt want to get caught and I also knew that it was extra risky because you have to walk past my two roommates bedroom doors to get to mine and him coming in or leaving could've got us caught. I didn't get to bust, find out if that was just the beginning of what he wanted to do, was he a top, bottom, or just curious, ANYTHING. I look back now and wish I would've found out if that was all he wanted or if he wanted to bottom because I would've for sure fucked his brains out now knowing that would be the only time we would hook up. He slipped out the room and out the house and to this day we have never talked about that night. We both are in relationships, kids, the whole nine. I know there's this ongoing argument of truly straight people don't do anything with men but I really do consider him a straight man, even after all of that. Idk you have to know him and be around him to see what I mean. Anyways, that was it. I still leak pre-cum just retelling that story