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If you go to a pool party and see two guys holding hands and kissing are they gay? Maybe the third time is a charm so I’ll try again. Now would I become bisexual if I had sex with a woman? If you didn't know that I was gay and you saw me having sex with the woman would I be straight? Neither he, his wife and kids nor I think he's gay. I have a Thai friend who frequently holds my hand when I go to visit him. Straight men holding hands happens all over the world. That depends on what part of the world I'm in. The question was would you consider two males holding hands and kissing, gay? Only men with long hair and men with short hair. If I did have sex with a woman would I then be bisexual? I've never wanted to have sex with a woman. The most noticeable difference was men with long hair and men with short hair. All of the Thai males there were lady boys. The pool party was thrown by a lady boy bar. Based on what I have described do people who identify as gay males know enough to assume it is a gay pool party? Or is it necessary to ask two males holding hands and kissing if they identify as gay to assume they are both gay males? There were no women at the party.Īfter a couple of hours all of the people had paired off and were having drinks and holding hands and such. It was a very friendly pool party and many of the men were playing games in the pool and frolicking around with the others at the party. Some of the guys had on bikini bathing trunks and some speedos and some boxer bathing trunks. That night has occupied more than a few of my wet dreams and fantasies over the past ~38 years.I went to a pool party. Later on the following year, after I was convinced I wanted to try gay sex again, I sought him out repeatedly, but never ran across that same jock again until almost 8 years and two lovers later. All in all, if I was going to be pseudo-raped (forced to perform against my will), I couldn’t have picked a hotter person to break me into the gay life. I weakly attempted to pull his mouth off me, but he just pinned my arms and kept going down on me until the inevitable became unavoidable (and he kept doing it for about two minutes after I came) driving me absolutely crazy with pleasure. I woke to find I was getting the most amazing BJ of my life and was on the verge of orgasm.
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During dinner, I began feeling very groggy (am convinced he slipped me something) and he offered to let me ‘sleep off the night’s drinking’ for a while. Little did I know he meant that in a literal sense, LOL. He offered to take me home for a ‘home cooked meal as you look like you could use a little more meat on your bones’. I was a 17 year old Navy boi fresh out of boot camp and some rather hot looking steroid hog (bodybuilder type) picked me up at a bar I happened to walk into only having been aware of the fact that everyone there seemed so ‘friendly’ to each other (had never heard of a gay bar before then). That having been said, my own first gay encounter was similarly casual in that I had never met my first gay partner before the day we had sex, although it was about a half dozen years earlier than your encounter. I by that time in history would have been absolutely petrified of sleeping with anyone who frequented such a ‘casual sex’ venue for fear of catching the death of me (literally). If my memory serves (and it usually does), by 1983, we were already hearing horror stories of the ‘gay cancer’ (then called GRID, but later renamed to AIDS). Trippy: Well, you certainly had balls (or were pretty foolish), Trippy.