Jay Crosses the Line: The Decision
You would think I would be a prime candidate for one of those situations where boys fool around with each other. But no, I never sought or was presented with the opportunity to explore, unless you count an extremely awkward experience with a neighborhood kid when I was 5. No tomfoolery in the locker room, no fun on camping trips, no sleepovers. I am shy. My whole life I've been shy. I don't know why. It is not necessarily a trait common in my family. Maybe it was because I was constantly moving around growing up, so I never had a steady group of friends. Maybe it was my homosexual side causing insecurities. Maybe it was my heterosexual side confusing my homosexual side. I just don't know.
I can't tell you the exhilaration I felt when I made the decision to finally explore that side of myself. Keep in mind, I had no plans, no opportunities, and I was married and in love. All that changed was my resolve and my determination. Just that decision alone got my heart pumping. Every time I thought about what I had decided to do, my heart started pumping. I reconciled my mixed feelings on longing, guilt, and fear (at least for the moment).
Technology certainly played it's part. The advent of new mobile apps such as Grindr made it extremely easy to find guys. By the time I downloaded Grindr, I already had a couple of ongoing, online, conversations with men I found in other parts of the world. Chatting online was my release. Sexting, emailing, etc. But these guys were safe, because they were at least hundreds of miles away. There was absolutely no chance of accepting an invitation to hookup. Grindr changed that. When I began chatting with guys on Grindr, they were in my own backyard. The invitations were real. I really could just slip away for an hour or two and fulfill my fantasies. Even still, I was on Grindr for months before making the decision to act. The conversations were more exciting, because the possibilities were more real. I didn't actually think I was going to act on them though.
The day I made the decision to act changed everything. Every chat on Grindr had the added excitement of a real opportunity. Every invitation got my pulse racing, and my dick throbbing. I remember one guy, who was working at a bank next to the grocery store where I was currently shopping, begged me to stop by for a few minutes before going back home. That chat forced me to hide my erection behind the shopping cart the entire shopping trip. I downloaded other apps, Growlr and Scruff. I began responding to ads on craiglists a little too.
I didn't meet the guy at the bank. Those of you who followed my blog know that even after I made the decision, it still took me quite a bit of time to muster up the courage to actually act. I enjoyed riding the wave of my new found thrill, chatting with real possibilities. Every time I left my house, to go to work, to go to the store, I turned on those apps to see what real possibilities were out there. Just making The Decision to act, not now, but at some point in the future satiated my desires. Even if just for a short time.











11 comments:
Jay, I thought I was writing your
life. It is so real, like all of us, going through it together. You
are a Doggone good writer. Thank you BLM, for bring Jay to us. How about giving us the name of your blog, I need to know your style a
lot more.
nice copy and paste bro
"I thought I was writing your life." I don't know what he's talking about.
And Anon, really? Why do you bother, dude? If this blog irritates you so much, find something that makes you happy.
Jay, these words are really heart-felt. You write beautifully.
Girl Tuesday
Um, so I'm lost. But anyways....
Thanks Joe and Girl Tuesday! I love to write, and I love it when others love my writing. My blog is "Bi Crossing the Line". Though, lately I've been writing more for BLM than my own blog. I like this blog, and I like being a part of this community.
;)
Really love your story man. Struggling with a very similar situation but I am much younger but in a serious hetero relationship but find myself attracted to men.
Hey man I really enjoyed your post. As a young guy living in a situation that is on its way to becoming much like your life here. I look forward to reading more of what you have to say.
Sorry, Tittie Tuesday, I meant to
say, he was writing my Life Story.
Guess you are the one of the ones whom critize male gays. Please don't become the one of the many females, that so many like to kick the asses of gays. Just trying so say,we don't Need another BITCH......
Radical Joe, thanks for the clarification on the "writing your life story" line. But I have to say WOW. I am very unclear as to what you mean by "whom critize male gays". If by that you mean to say that I criticize gays, I wonder where you got that idea? Please tell me what I said that made you think that, so I can clear it up for you.
We Gay-bi's have had so many women kick BLM in the Ass and Balls that it really HURTS after so many times that he really does have it rough in his sitting on the fence, not knowing what way to turn many times. As I put the wrong words into my first Message, I apologize
and hope you don't get PO off at me. You should know that most of us gay-bi's are more loving than
most folks realize...........
Hey, Rad Joe, it's all good. I would never get pissed off at you or anyone else on this blog.... unless you aren't respectful to me. Then you may have more than me to contend with! But thanks for clarifying.
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