To this day I consider myself a relatively straight guy (questionable?) except there is something about being a bottom to another guy feeling him cum in me during some passionate sex. Married now but I still have that urge for a guy to come onto me and get on top.
That urge started several years ago back in college on a Tuesday night. Tuesday nights were gay nights in a club next town over, so I’d always go with my roommates, one of their friends and my girlfriend. Often times as the DD since I didn’t like getting too drunk outside of my town. We all arrive at the club and it’s already packed. The check out IDs, got our wrist bands and head upstairs.
Once we get to the dance floor, you usually feel only the music. However when I got on the floor I felt odd or out of place. We all made our way to the bar and I slid by this guy (looking back he was cute and I would have gone home with him), he looked right at me and said “hey sexy” while caressing my chin. I swear he eye fucked me right there in front of everyone and I didn’t even care. I’ve never had the feeling of being sexually needed by another person before. I’m a pretty nice looking guy I think, brown short hair, brown eyes, 6’1, 215lbs working out twice a day in college and he was built and fit like a collegiate swimmer. Blonde hair, blue eyes and a smile that gave me butterflies.