I am a bi-sexual married man, who is fortunate to have a wife who enjoys my bisexual tendencies and has participated in 3somes with me and another man before...However, this story is based on a situation that developed prior to my even meeting her.

I was in my mid-30's and had a hot, sexy, 25-year-old man as a roommate. I had several gay friends who told me how lucky I was to have him as my roommate, even if nothing ever happened between us.

He had a girlfriend that he eventually married, but he was a horny 25-year old man, and she wasn't putting out often enough, and I wasn't currently involved with anyone. So, we would frequently go out together to drink, dance, and hopefully pick up a couple of women and get laid.

Once when we were out, we got pretty hammered, the bartenders called for last call, and we headed home...alone. We staggered back to the car with our arms wrapped around each other to hold our balance. As we were walking, I felt his hand on my ass but didn't say anything. I liked having it there, and I thought that it was unintentional since we were so drunk. When we arrived at our car, I said that "I can't believe we were here all night and didn't pick up any women." I didn't fully understand his response until later that night. He replied, "Fuck the girls!! We've got each other!"

On the way home, we were shooting the shit about the women we had danced with and who we would like to have taken home to fuck. Marcus, my roommate, started talking about how horny he was and how worked up he got at the club.

As we were getting out of the car at our apartment, I pulled off my shirt, still covered in sweat from dancing at the club. We again were arm in arm staggering to the apartment door. I went inside, went to the kitchen outside the laundry room door, and started stripping off my remaining clothes and tossed them into the laundry. Marcus hurried to the bathroom because he needed to "piss like a racehorse," as he put it. When he came out of the bathroom he was dressed only in his boxers, and I had stripped to my boxer briefs.

Marcus said that he was still horny and wanted to watch some porn, so he plugged in a str8 porn video and sat on the sofa to watch it. I grabbed us each a beer from the fridge and took a seat on the loveseat. As we were watching the porn, I started rubbing my hard cock through my boxer briefs. I noticed that Marcus saw me, and he started doing the same. We were using the video as a topic for our own sex-related conversation...have you ever been in a 3-way? ever had anal sex? ever licked your own cum off a woman's breasts? etc. At some point, Marcus pointed out that the guy on the screen had a "really hot cock." I wasn't sure if he was fucking with me or if he was serious, so I replied that "it's hot, but not as hot as mine." Marcus, who I thought was actually homophobic, shocked me when he said "you're shitting me, dude...prove it." Since we were both still pretty fucked up and still drinking, I pulled my hard cock out of my boxer briefs and said "what do you think?" He said "it's hot, but not as hot as mine" as he pulled his boxers to his ankles.

Naked and hard, I went to the kitchen and grabbed us 2 more beers. When I came back to the living room, Marcus was seated on the sofa jerking his cock while watching the hot stud fuck the woman's ass. I sat on the sofa beside him and started drinking my beer, keeping his in my other hand. When he asked for his beer, I told him that I'd give it to him if he played with my cock too. He whined and cried for a few minutes, trying to make me think he didn't want to do it...Then, he reached over and took my cock in his hand and started rubbing my cock and balls.

As Marcus continued stroking my cock, I reached over and started stroking his. Then I started rubbing his chest and playing with his nipples. When he seemed comfortable with this, I moved onto my knees in front of him and reached up with both hands, playing with each of his nipples. Then I bent over and took his cock into my mouth. He almost immediately ran his fingers through my hair and then started guiding my head and I sucked on his hot hard cock. I felt him about to blow his load and I pulled off of his cock just in time for him to shoot his cum all over my chest.

I told him that it was his turn to return the favor, so I stood in front of him, with his cum still running down my chest. To begin with, he was a little apprehensive, but was willing to play with my cock and balls. Finally, after assuring him that nobody else will know and that I wouldn't call him "queer", he took my cock into his mouth. I told him to do to me exactly what he likes when his girlfriend is sucking his cock. He gave me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had, and I shot my load all over his chest. I told him that I wanted to taste my cum, and I started licking it off of his chest, while nibbling on his chest. Soon...we both passed out, naked, on the living room floor.

The next morning when we woke up, we talked about the previous night. We both agreed that we'd continue looking for women to pick up and he was certainly committed to his girlfriend (though very willing to cheat on her), but that we'd always have each other when we needed to get off and couldn't find a woman.

Our relationship progressed over the next 2 years as we were roommates and we each knew what was going to happen anytime the other said "Fuck the girls!! We've got each other.!

I'll share some of our other encounters soon. Has anyone else had hot experiences with their str8 friends, roommates, etc., that you'd like to share?

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Married bi guy looking for a good time....nobody knows how to treat a man like another man....

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