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Author: Quiet one Picture in profile
Added: Dec 01 2008Views / Reads: 2534 / 2146 [85%]Part vote: 9.45 (11 votes)
A married heterosexual reminisces about his one gay experience
 


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I'm a 30 year old married heterosexual that has recently become preoccupied with an event in my sexual past that I have not thought about for years. Like most men in relationships I possess very vivid memories of my sexual conquests. I refer to this mental library as my fuckadex, or jack bag. I use this several times a week. Sadly, having been married for five years now, these memories are fading, save one. This one now has top billing in my mind whenever I jerk-off, but unlike most heterosexual men, this one involves me and another man.

The event in question took place about seven years ago when I was in college and working at a gym. This gym had several gay employees, and many more gay members, and they were the first gay people that I had ever met. I became fast friends with several of them, and some of those friendships continue to this day. The thought never crossed my mind that their methods of getting off were any different than mine. In fact, hearing their stories often made me feel like I might be missing out on something. I guess this made me bi-curious, and as one of my gay friends told me later about a hetero that had crossed over, "If you're thinking about it, all it takes is the right person to show you the way."

For me this person was Drew. He was a member that I believed was straight until several of my co-workers informed me, jokingly, that he was checking me out. It was strange, I was never conscious of being "checked out" by another man, and I felt kind of flattered by it. I ...

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