Hello astorian, my name is Taran. It’s a pleasure to meet you 
I’ve danced with dozens if not hundreds of men. If I’m not allowed to count line dancing, though, my tally drops to zero. Dammit, now I miss being good at that…
I had a friend in the Army who was a BIG country western dancer. Really good at it too. During country night at the club he’d pretty much tire out all the women and he’d still be raring to go so if you were a guy friend of his you were fair game.
So for the rest of us guys it was dancing by way of his “teaching us to two-step” which I don’t think really counts as guy-guy dancing, but for him I really don’t think he cared too much as long as he was dancing.
He was definitely one “macho” straight guy who really loved dancing & didn’t care that much who with. I mean he preferred to dance with his wife and all, but he’d tire her out & just keep on going. No one seriously thought he might be gay, but people did joke around about it.
I’ve danced with the same number of men that I’ve had sex with, killed, then crammed in the freezer: 0