Fantasizing about guys I know

Great thread. Community showers in the frat house; these guys you shower with and fantasize about. When we moved off campus and a few were my roommates, during the day, I would find their dirty boxers and have the smell of their nuts under my nose while beating my cock. Another friend would call and i would say hello and his response “how is my bitch today?” And it would be a role play over the phone for 5 minutes of him telling me, I will have you own your knees taking all my cock until I blow the back of your throat out.” But when we would go out chase pussy, come home empty handed - I would push it - then he would get pissed. Sometimes I think I could have been more forward with my friends”
 
Works for me

I have a very good friend that I would love to be down on my knees sucking his cock. I actually told him that I wanted to suck his cock but he wasn't keen. I'll keep working on him in the hope that one day he'll let me.
 
I was at work today thinking about a guy way back in high school. Wishing I had talked to him more, about guy stuff ya know...😏 He's a hair stylist now, didn't see that coming. I was way straight then though. Memories are fun that way, you always pull it out, and change the memories a lil.
Long time no see, hope things have worked out for y'all. Just curious have you found a friend to meet with or still looking?
 
When I was married, I was 100% faithful to my wife. Which didn't stop me fantasizing about the things I was missing out on. I often fantasized about male coworkers and male friends of ours. At one point about 12 years into our marriage, I was traveling a lot for work and ended up hiring a pool company to service our pool since I didn't want to spend the time I was at home cleaning the pool. Several months later, after a particularly awful couple of weeks out of town, I came home from the airport. My ex was not home, and I went to the bedroom and tossed my bags on the bed. I quickly stripped and was about to get in the shower when I glanced out the window and saw the "pool boy" hauling his gear through the side entrance to our pool deck.

This pool boy was more of a Greek god! He was probably 35, wearing nothing but shorts, very muscular, tanned golden brown with longish hair and a couple of days worth of beard stubble. He also had a magnificent bulge in his shorts. My cock was rock hard as I watched him go about his job quickly and efficiently. It was a hot day and he was soon sweating, and I began stroking my cock as I fantasized about licking his salty skin. It took him about 15 minutes to take care of the pool, and I shot a massive load of cum into my hand and swallowed it as I watched him leave. Later that night, I convinced my wife to use her strap-on and fantasized about the pool boy fucking me as she pounded my ass.

I never actually saw him again, but I fantasized about him often over the next few years.
 
Second post; had a college roommate who I played football with in high school. He also had an identical twin brother. Both nice bodies, blue eyes, blond hair and nice ass. I am a year older, I go to college; he comes the following year and we ended up in the same frat (yep, frat boy). Couple years later, we move in together. We both bartended and college bars next to each other. On his shift, he would get hammered and after closing, he would come over and wait for me to drive him home.

If we were solo, we would harmlessly lay in the bed, bs and pass out. This is a guy I fantasized about; I sniffed his dirty boxers, etc. One night I fall asleep and wake up to him pulling down my boxers. My eyes opened and thought I was dreaming and looked down again and he kinda smiled but was all business. Im like wtf, where did this come from.

He starts sucking me and I have my hand on his head and say, “do you know how many nuts you have missed out on bc I beat off thinking about this?” His pace picked up. I said, “You want my cock, why didn’t you say so.” I then told him I was getting close that I definitely wanted to get some cock.

We swap spots; I licked his shaft and he said, “Don’t hold back mother fuc@$$.” So I went straight for his nutsack, he moan and I moaned and said, “oh shit, oh fuck” and I started shooting hands free ropes because I smelled his nuts which were identical to his boxers. He felt me shaking and I started getting fed; I literally couldn’t move and I got all of his cum on me including my mouth. I went cleaned up, went to his room, grabbed my boxers and said, “your a freak and this is just the start.”
 
Why fantasize? I just tell them I want to suck their cock or have them fuck me. No sense beating around the bush.
 
Why fantasize? I just tell them I want to suck their cock or have them fuck me. No sense beating around the bush.
That would certainly be the way if you were 'out' and not caring about being discrete. But a lot of us can't do that.
 
That would certainly be the way if you were 'out' and not caring about being discrete. But a lot of us can't do that.
If you're not "out" what are you waiting for? Why hide your feelings, or your sexuality.
 
I can't say that I fantasize about current guys I know or about good friends who I'm pretty sure are straight. But I do have some fantasies about casual acquaintances that I've known in the past that now, looking back on things, I suspect they might have been up for some all-cock pleasure.
 
I haven't done it lately but yes I have in the past - most especially the two guys who made me realize I am bi - never actually happened as it was a chance meeting with two young guys visiting the city. I was a volunteer guide at a museum when they asked me a question, when I turned towards them to answer I realized that these two guys could do anything they wanted with me!
 
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