Welcome to my new RU-vid Channel! This is the story of the time I hooked up with the president of my frat while out of town at a fraternity conference. Hope you enjoy, and let me know what you think!
It can definitely happen! It’s always when you least expect it so you will have your own experience. When he said m “let’s call him Brandon” He was doing the right thing. I’ve been with 2 or 3 straight lads and wouldn’t disclose their names if I ever told a friend because it can destroy families, especially if you find out after that they lied and turned out to have a wife which in my case happened 2 times. Love this! Great upload! I can relate to this in so many ways. Here’s my similar story: may be a bit lengthy but I’m sure others can relate to my experience also. I rarely talk about this. This reminds me of my first experience with a straight lad who I liked and was good friends with that no one would ever have thought he would go anywhere near another lad. But when we were both in our mid teens. I’m 33 now and it’s still as vivid as it was then. Where we lived it was not acceptable at all to be gay at all. I’d had feelings for men since I was 12 but told my self time and time again that “it’s a phase” it will go away” Me and him were good pals and I never thought he would want to do what we eventually did, and continued to do for a year and a half after. Me, him and about 10 other friends were camping (only in a friend’s back garden though haha, just to get pissed on the vodka and cheap cider), and just for a laugh but not having to be told by our parents when we had to be back home at a certain time l. Was great to be doing an “ all-nighter” with everyone, and setting in motion a night I will never forget with a lad I never expected to ever to wake up with him in my arms. Me and the lad I got with ended up in the same tent together. Just me and him. It was late November in the 🇬🇧 so it was cold. I knew i was attracted to him, but I’ve always been attracted to straight lads and a lot of my pals were stunning but I never thought or knew anyone else was like me where I was from. I remember laying on my back not able to sleep. It was cold, I’ve always had broad shoulders, was well built with a six pack even at that age and my bud was not stocky at all, so he would feel the cold much more than me. It was really uncomfortable trying to switch off in the tent, and seeing him tossing and turning. He told me the next day that he was awake the whole time. He was looking to see if I was still awake and that he had been attracted to me since we became friends. After about an hour I heard him say he was cold and my mind was racing. He turned on to his back and in could hear the floor of the tent move, and I slowly felt his hand touch my hand. I could feel him shaking, he didn’t know how I would react. If I would jump up and get angry, or react badly. I felt his fingers between mine and by this point my heart went in to overdrive . I couldn’t move. He kept a hold of my hand one turned on to his side pulling my arm with ending up both of us on side, slowly pushed himself back to me getting closer and then his whole body was tucked in to mine. It was total silence other than the sound of me and him trying to catch our breath. It literally took my breath away. When he tucked his arse in to my crotch I had both of my arms around him. After that he could tell there was definitely hard wood in the tent, he turned and kissed me and the next 5 to 6 hours were unlike anything I’d experience at that age. To this day I still can’t explain the feelings I felt that night. We were both really tired the next day. He was worried that everyone heard us and panicking I told him he was just paranoid after barely any sleep, but I just wanted to hold him. Eventually I took him back to mine where I lived we lived near each other. I lived with my mother and my best friend/ little sister. My mother knew we were good friends. My mother never had a clue about me being gay until I came out because I always had a girl friend, but it got harder and harder because I just could sleep with them. They were beautiful girls but I felt no attraction to anyone of them and I felt so guilty when they would tell me I loved them. I could never say it back. I always had locks on the inside of my bedroom door because of the abuse that would go on inside my home, but it also meant I could hold him in my arms without worry of anyone finding us naked. We did what we did knowing we were alone and he said something to me I can still hear clearly to this day. He said “what’s happening to me?” He told me no one had made him feel the way I do. He apologised for touching my hand in the tent the night before, but I made it clear that I wouldn’t be chest to chest, legs to legs lips to lips with him laying in my arms if I didn’t want it. He tucked his head down and lay on my chest, his hands in mine and I kissed his his neck, head and ears until we fell asleep. For the next year and a half it was crazy. My solid wood double bed snapped at the bottom so I had to improvise and stick a suitcase under it to prop it up coz he was staying at mine a lot and I was shitting it thinking “she’s gunna know! My mother’s gunna know!” My head was all over and I’d never felt what I thought was love but was probably just lust because I never expected it and no one where I lived would ever admit they were openly gay or bi. Especially someone like him because he was very well known and he later went on to go to prison after stabbing someone to death, ironically over a girl. I look back now and when I see him and think “why did I ever find you attractive?” But young love is young love, and history is history. That was a night I would ever forget. I had a very bad, violent, abusive childhood, but that feeling of laying down and holding someone, the closeness to someone who you really like and they feel the same towards you is better than anything that usually comes after the hugging and holding. Apologies for the length of my story but seeing this brought all of my memories right back to me. The lad I fell hard for He’s now engaged to a woman and has kids. Me….I’ve been single for over 7 because most gay lads want one thing and one thing only. It didn’t bother me being alone for years but watching films and series like Heartstopper literally brought back all of the memories I had at the age and my first encounter with someone allied but never thought would happen which is what I’ve just explained to you. I now really miss that feeling of holding someone again and being held so will see what the future brings. Thanks again for telling your story. Never thought I’d share one of my most personal and happiest times that I never wanted to end. There’s no feeling that makes your heart race more than meeting someone you’re attracted but seem so far out of reach because they are “straight” but ending up in a situation you never imagined happening. I can only compare it to the chills and pure euphoria of certain substances I did when I was young and wild. Young and fearless, even getting my tongue split just because I fancied it haha. No regrets though. I love a beautiful arse and having both sides moving independently means the tricks it can do gets 5 stars reviews 😜 Great upload Mr! All the best from 🇬🇧 💯😉
20 minutes of details about the lead up, and five seconds of coyly skipping over what happened right when he gets to the good part? I feel very cheated.
I volunteered with the LGBTQ+ student center while I was in college, and oh the stories I could tell about the fraternity guys who we met along the way!
I can totally relate. I was one of the founders of my fraternity in Illinois and we had an area conclave in Indiana. I ended up sleeping with an active from that chapter and we are still friends to this day.
Just stumbled across your channel and so glad I did. Great story! He does sound like an amazing guy, with great leadership skills like genuine empathy & self-confidence.
Sorry but I’m calling bullshit on this story! “Like,…like…like..” You talk a lot but say very little. Doesn’t sound that exciting. Are you sure you’re not projecting what you wanted to happen to an otherwise innocent situation? In college it was not unusual to be naked in front of us guys all the time while changing or going to shower. Because nobody cared. But you have turned your hotel room into a clandestine hookup with a “flirty” frat boy. Perhaps he thought you were a nerdy bookworm & just wanted to see if he could intimidate you? Cuz, that’s “like” what guys do in college.
Come on PLEASE tell the rest of the story!! This story Left me hangng! You are great story teller! These situations only usually happen once in a lifetime! And look at you Mr. Sexy Brandon knew what he seen and desired!
@@jm7804 Yup. Maybe if this guy studied literature he'd know how to construct a story. It was promising enough but after TWENTY minutes of "like, like, like" and no details it really falls flat, which is amazing considering the POTENTIAL of this story!
He left out the best part. They both woke up tangled together with morning wood, I know I would have, sleep'n with a hot dude like him, I would have stained the sheets
I dated the president of a frat for about a year when I was in college, a super-hot total frat guy. He was at a different university and was then in the closet while I was totally out. So, he would come to my college about one weekend each month (I lived alone in a small apartment). Surprisingly, years later I ran into him after we had both moved to the same major city. We dated a few times again but the spark was gone and it developed into occasional hook-ups.
Like I kinda like this story but like I couln;t kinda like if you know like, like or no well like like you like know what i like mean? like you like tell me like if you you know like really like like my boring like story . You like tell me . Like Ok .
I'm like pretty sure the word "like" was like literally like used in this video like at least like 1,000 times. So like yeah, that was like super distracting like... I'd like to see like more content, but like, I'm not like really sure if I can like totally like handle the content if like you need to like everything so like strongly.
Well, he kind of did, yet...yeah, he really didn't. Other than he and the other guy ended up naked. I wasn't looking for any real specific, sordid detail, but a BIT of detail could've clarified.
Its pretty clear what happened - gave each other a hand job first night ,second night oral and third night hot president guy got frisky with his fingers - He never went all the way because that would have been too gay - And on their way back to where they came from where they came from he collected his winings from the other two because he had won the bet
I know what happened, just speculating, of course. But If I had a smok'n hot stud want 'ta take me 'ta bed, I wouldn't have hesitated....I would have reached around 'n pulled him against me. I guess I'm just a slutty boy with a soft spot 'fer a hot stud.....
Coming back from Black Hills Motorcycle Rally with my riding partner. We stop at the hotel, about 650 miles closer to home, they have two rooms available one with a king bed and one with two queens. I take the two queens and turn to my riding partner and ask, in front of others, "You want to sleep with me tonight?" He stares at me for a second and says "Sure".
Chariotz and 'Brandon' had a hard time falling asleep, that much seems pretty clear to me. If I were either one of them naked in bed with the other, my heart would have been pounding.
You are a great story teller🙂 I would love to hear more about this trip/adventure as well. You are so effing cute...I can see why the other guy was so chatty and encouraging you to join him 🙂
Great story = could feel your thrill at your experience unfolding as it did! Very cool! That was a real SCORE! Would love to hear about your other 2 nights in the room with the president and others, or any video story of yours I would eagerly listen to!
I let two different acquaintances (who ended up homeless when their house burned down) stay with me. I only have 1 bed, no sofa; my place is tiny, and full of my stuff. But there wasn't anywhere in town they could stay until they found a new apartment. We each worked different shifts, so we did like US Navy submarine crews: we hotbunked. One person sleeping, one at work, one watching TV or out eating somewhere. Literally, the bed is still warm from the last guy. They stayed for about 6 weeks until they managed to get a new place. A couple times we did have to share a bed, but it wasn't a big deal. I have no idea if they are straight, bi, or gay. It was nice to finally get my bed back to myself. My dog sleeps with me, so she slept with everyone; they didn't mind cuddling with my little pooch. 100 years ago, it was common for guys to share a bed with no sexual stuff. I live alone, always have (mostly), I like my solitude. Watch what I want on TV, eat what I want, sleep when I want, etc. I'm used to my dog cuddling and moving around while I sleep, so I had no problem falling asleep with my temporary homeless friends.
Danny: When I went 'ta college me 'n a hot cute friend got an apartment together in a private home. Nice owners, 'n we had the add on room where they're kids once lived, away from the main house, It had a single King bed. We knew this beforehand. Me 'n Cody slept together 'fer two college years 'n became committed 'ta each other. It didn't take much 'ta get to a point where I loved him 'n needed him. We slept together, snuggled like lovers 'n sex between us got 'ta be as natural as eat'n breakfast. We're still together 'n love each other with the fierocity we had from the beginning....There's a real life story 'fer 'ya....The dude tell'n this story sounded apologetic that he had an attraction to another boy....LoL I've always found the nude male body a thing of beauty....So, if some hot stud with washboard abs stuck his body in my face, he wouldn't have 'ta ask me twice 'ta sleep with him
Around minute 14. A blizzard of the word LIKE,LIKE, LIKE, LIKE. Count how Many times. Your speech will be 100% improved. Respectfully submitted for your consideration Gregg Oreo Long Beach CA etats unis
For several months, I was part of a group where I traveled with 2 other guys. Ther would be the occasional motel stay and usually only 2 beds for the 3 of us. So we traded off which one of us would sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag and who got the beds. This was at a point in my life when I was just beginning to wonder if I might be gay. Well, not really. I mean I was beginning to see signs but I wanted to be straight so bad, I just wouldn't consider it. Of the 2 guys, one was not attractive to me at all and the other was just perfect. Swimmers build so he was muscular but not intimidating at all, just very well built, tall, good smile, curly blond hair, sparkle in the eye (or did I just imagine that?) Any way, the first time came that we flipped a coin to see who would get the floor and I lost. Which was fine. Because I had this overwhelming fear that if I got into bed with the handsome guy, I would wake up with my arms wrapped around him. Of course, being the truly sweet and kind hearted guy that he was, he asked me 3 times to sleep in the bed with him. But I just couldn't do it. But it was 100% because of him that I began to consider that I might be gay.
That !! It was so distracting I ended up counting the "like" vs the " kinda like" and lost track of the story itself. But if you pay attention, it gets to a painful level when they start flirting, whereas he hardly uses any in the last few sentences.
Maybe they didn't hear you whisper flirting, but if you two f'd, I'm pretty sure they heard your moans, and all the incoherent things you said while getting it. I love it when bottoms speak tongues that noone can understand, but they're the same all over the world (the language of love?)
I really thought my college life was gonna be like this didn’t I. Is this a US thing? We gays on my campus literally hide even tho we live in an accepting country
I’m not faulting you, everyone has done this at some point. However, you should try to practice avoiding the use of the filler word “like” so many times when you form sentences. It’d be a good exercise and very beneficial to your growth in conversation. 👍🏾👍🏾👍🏾
Story seems a little *embellished* 🤔 Doesn’t sounds like it was that innocent & overuse of ‘like’ seems as tho the story was fabricated. Lastly, what’s the name of this frat? *Alphas* (stick your) *Deltas* (in guys’) *Pis?*
On my first flight to Cozumel (from Houston) I met a Latin man sitting next to me on the plane, and I told him that I spoke almost no Spanish. We were both traveling alone, and so he suggested that we share a hotel room, and I was very happy that I would not have to secure one by myself. That night he asked me if he could have sex with me, much to my surprise, and I said yes. I have found that it is pretty easy to have sex with other men, even when I least expect it.
Jeeeezus. You're a college student or graduate? Where did you learn to talk? You said "like" about a thousand times in the course of this tale. Here's a partial transcript. Try learning to talk without the crutch of saying "like" every three words. Employers will appreciate it. Also, don't tell a story and then leave out the climax. It's disappointing. "Wearing, like, a plain t-shirt and kinda like boxers or whatever I get into bed with him and, like, that's kinda all I think is gonna happens whatever, like... we're in bed together, like he's kinda like making some jokes like "oh like, fantasy, like, sleeping with your frat brother like haha like it's a dream come true and I'm like "yeah yeah yeah whatever." like he's just kinda like the guy who like flirts with people, he kinda like breaks down their walls, he's very like personably friendly like that's why he's in charge of his own fraternity cuz he's like he's very good at like making connections with people he makes people feel like safe and comfortable and he's just like really attractive so like he's nice to look at. But anyway so prob like five min go by and like I'm having a hard time cuz I just kinda like couldn't get comfortable but like it was miles ahead of being in the chair but like I still couldn't quite get comfortable so I was kinda shifting around like just trying to find a spot to get me comfortable and honestly it just like it was honestly it's just like my shirt and my underwear .... cuz like normally I don't wear anything when I go to sleep....he was asking me, he's like are you ok he's like just like you're kinds shifting around like you can't get comfortable like so I'm was like yeah like honestly like he'd been flirting at this point so I was like I just told him I was like yeah normally I don't sleep with any clothes on so like this is a little different for me and he was like no worries like it's not that big of a deal I don't really care and I was like, no, like, it's fine, like I don't wanna like bother you..."
Dude, you’re a pro story teller. I love all the background info. Plus your voice is sexy as hell. More please! PS: You can say ‘like’ all you want, cutie.
Another thought: if you haven’t seen his channel, check out Ethan Lusby’s travel channel. He basically took a year off from college, and ended up traveling to a few south Asian countries, and is currently doing a “Van Life” series. Last I saw, he was traveling mostly out west.
He was set up - These three used to do that all the time - trick some unknown dude into having to share a bed with one of them then make bets over if they could get them with the amount varying depending on how far they managed to get with the stranger guy
one of the worst "stories" I've ever heard? why didn't you FINISH it? tell us what finally hAPPENED between you two, what did you actually DO? sheesh - talk about a wasted 20 minutes for only :30 seconds of barely interesting content :( clickbait nonsense dude
With over 21 minutes elapsed time I had expected to hear more details about your physical interaction.. Who did what with whom? Instead you drew out the story by intersecting "like" into your narrative hundreds of times. A very tedious listen without the promised payoff. I challenge you to listen again to your video and count how many times you uttered "like" and contemplate how you might have reduced the number by a minimum of 75%.
this thumbnail kept showing up in my feed so i watched it. I def enjoyed the story and don't understand all the hate comments. Keep up the good, hard work.
