This is a reoccurring thing for me. I’d really prefer it wasn’t.
I work in the trades and never come across other gay men unless they are customers. Same hold’s true for most the men I deal with. It creates a filter in which I’m the only gay man they feel they can talk to.
I’m rarely dealing with intellectuals on a job site. There is a lot of bigotry and ignorance out there. Homophobia is an ever present aspect of my life. I’m out. I try to correct ignorance as I come across it. I feel I manage to navigate the social complexities of this pretty well. Those who are hostile towards me do come around eventually and respect me. I believe that anyway, the other effect is men interested in exploring their sexuality seek me out rather then run away.
I find myself in the situation of having guys confess to me what they are unwilling to confess to anyone else. I didn’t sign up to be their keeper of secrets or their counselor. Part of me feels compassion for them, coming out wasn’t the easiest period of my life, another part of me wants to berate them for the homophobic notions they bring to the table, if I was more flamboyant they wouldn’t even be willing to talk to me.
Talking to guys about sexuality I have no issues with, its the personal interest in me that gets me uncomfortable. Closeted guys creep me out. The dishonesty with themselves and their partners really bothers me. I don’t want to be part of it. I have no interest in having sex with guys who are not openly gay.
I feel an obligation not to out anyone, and sometimes these guys share many of my peers, so I find myself with no one that I can talk to about this without inadvertently outing someone. I don’t think that’s very fair. So now I’m on a message board telling people about it as screwed up as that is.
The two instances that stand out the most:
A friend from high school. I’ve known him for at least 20 years. We occasionally talk, we weren’t particularly close anymore but we’ve known each other long enough, there was plenty of history behind us. He married a girl some time ago and the marriage fell apart more recently. Since then he’s found another women and has been pretty steady with her. My personal opinion is he’s an alcoholic. I’ve received drunk calls from him in the past.
Out of the blue he messaged me saying ‘I want to suck your dick.’ My response was ‘even if you’re serious that’s never going to happen’ Turns out he was serious. It’s something he’s always wanted to try. We talked for a while and I was pretty clear nothing would happen between us. He quit talking to me for a while.
Time went by we started talking again. We scheduled to meet up for lunch. That morning he messaged me asking if we could go back to his place afterwards and mess around, resulting in me once again affirming no way. He canceled on me, saying it was ridiculous that I’d turn down a BJ.
We ran across each other again, no mention of sex. Thought we had moved past that, then he asked messaged me asking about sex again and I responded ‘I don’t have time for this’ and haven’t talked to him since.
The instance that’s got me here now is with another guy. We’ve known each six years or so. We’ve talked a bit about his sexual interests. He has a thing for transvestites and chicks with dicks. He’s married with two kids. He is a very attractive guy and has numerous sexual exploits including cheating on his wife, who I also know independent of him. As I know him a little better then her, I’ve always kept anything he’s said to me confidential. She knows he’s cheated on her but to no idea what extent.
He had me over his house to do some work. While I was there we talked a bit and I had a moment of weakness I’m having trouble understanding now. I let him perform oral on me. It was everything I’d expect from a guy with no experience, no good, it ended with me telling him it’s not going to happen. That was it. I limited the reason to I can’t really be very turned on with out intimacy knowing he is very apprehensive about kissing and such. Our conversation was cut short with the return of his wife.
For me it was more of complete disgust at the situation I’d found myself in. I’d never felt shame before when it came to sex. I don’t know why I did it. It goes completely against many of the rules I’ve established over the years. I’m not against hooking up and am still willing to do so, just not like that.
This turned out longer than I expected I’ll just stop throw it out there as is and maybe come back to it. Felt good to just write it out.