A cool thread, which I’m enjoying.
I have lots of straight male friends, many long-standing from work, school or university. I’d even call many of them intimate friends—we’ve seen each other naked, show physical affection, and have confessed our feelings and insecurities. I’d truly say we love each other.
No matter how much I love them, their sexual unavailability is a true boner-kill for me. I can’t imagine how, or why, they would want to change. Not even for a close friend like me. They simply wouldn’t be who they are if they did. They wouldn’t be the men I fell in deep, emotional, platonic love with. It wouldn’t ring true.
That said, a dear friend and former work-colleague came out to me when we were both in our mid 50s. He was (and still is) married, and happily so. His wife and kids are friends of mine, too. He sees men on the D/L, and it’s strictly DADT. One evening, after a few too many drinks, he put a hand on my knee, suggestively; it was clear that he was floating the idea of hooking up. As a monogamish gay male spouse, I declined politely but quite explicitly. I didn’t make a big deal out of it, and our friendship remains as strong as ever.
Of course, I’m all for ogling men, both gay and straight, from a respectable distance. Hookups with adventuresome mostly-straight guys can be awesome. But I just can’t bring myself to crush on a guy whom I know can’t crush back in the same way. I wouldn’t ask anything sexually uncomfortable from a guy, just on the strength of our friendship. I’ve had enough unwanted sexual attention from straight women over the years, to know a little of how they would feel.
I’d never rule out the possibility, of course. But generally, I get my diverse emotional needs met in a variety of ways, from many different men. With one man in particular combining sex, emotion and intimacy, and I’ve chosen to build a life with him.
“Crushes” often do what the word implies. They crush the person you most desire; trap him, smother him, so he can’t be himself. To
@zaynmlk1626, beware of crushing a platonic love with the weight of your desire for something more. Don’t pick out curtain material just yet!