STRAIGHT ENCOUNTER

I strongly believe they were and are straight. Though literally all the gay guys I have shared my experiences with believe they were at least bisexual. Most times, I stubbornly argue that they are indeed straight but then, sometimes I doubt my stance: for starters, I met them both through a gay room on 2go.

The first guy, let's call him Frank, told me clearly that he was straight in the few minutes that we got chatting. He was literally interrogating me (in a friendly way) about gay sex and I graciously answered all his questions. It was obvious he wanted more and I dutifully fanned the embers of his interest. Frank asked me to send him some gay porn and ultimately asked that I visited him. The very next day, there I was standing on a street waiting for Frank to show up.
When Frank showed up, he was the very lanky guy with very sexy eyes and lips. He had a very warm personality and seemed very homely. He offered me some food and after which,  we got down to business --the gay porn. He laid on the rug while watching the gay porn videos I had downloaded on my phone. I keenly watched his every reaction and up to that point, there was none. Not one who waits for manna to fall from heaven, I quietly asked if he wanted a blowjob and he causally gave his approval. His dick was flaccid as I pulled off his trousers and briefs. I started working on it and boy, it was a grower! Soon it was huge. As I kissed and sucked his huge dick , he had his eyes on the video almost indifferent to my actions. 
Things would change when he asked that I fingered him while sucking him. He hurriedly went to get a body lotion which I applied on my fingers. Then I slowly inserted my index and middle finger into him -- he was all warm inside. I wanked his dick and fingered him with a steady rhythm and he began to moan quietly. I found his prostate and became to pleasure it with my fingers. By his panting,  I knew he was about to cum and when he did, it was a beauty to behold. It was over, though I spent the rest of the afternoon reassuring him he wasn't going to become gay.
I met the other guy, Let's call him Ade, a year later. I had a boyfriend back then so I didn't bother doing through the routine of asking about his sexual orientation or sexual role. I only assumed he was gay because we met in a gay room, also on 2go. I was literally obsessed by my relationship with my boyfriend that every conversation I had with Ade was skewed towards my relationship.
Fast forward one year, I had broken up with my boyfriend and Ade shows up from the blues. We had never met in person, so when he asked for a date, i willingly obliged. I observed that Ade was okay-looking and almost cute --but had a look of a hustler (the roughness of his palm attest to this). We met in a restaurant and it was there I got the shock of my life --Ade was straight.  Anyway, he seemed gay-friendly and gradually allayed my fears.
The next week, he visited me at my house. No wanting to be a bitch, the way I was with Frank, I decided not to try anything with Ade. We discussed for hours and I kept my distance.  This would change when Ade reached forward and surprised me with a kiss! It was too fast to either process or stop. He was mentioning that he need to ease himself and as he was getting up from the seat, he kissed me and said, "I'd be right back."
I was shaking in disbelief while he was away. I didn't know what to think, say or expect. "Why did you kiss me?", I asked him. He didn't say much. He only proceeded to kiss me and this time, his tongue was in my mouth. I could barely kiss back as my mind was spinning --it like a movie. He slowly unbuttoned my shirt and caressed my body with his coarse hands. Trying to keep up, I removed his shirt and saw a huge swelling in his crotch. I reached for it and unzipped him and pulled down his trousers. Soon, I was staring at his very erect dick. Ade told me he wasn't attracted to guys, in general,  but he found me somewhat attractive. He added that he neither wanted sex nor a blowjob and that all he wanted to do was feel my "warm body". So I let him take the lead as I was generally too confused to take an initiative.  He  started stroking my dick while kissing me. Eventually,  I ejaculated and from the look of satisfaction on his face, I could see he had all he wanted. I, too, was glad it was all over as I needed time to process what had just happened.
My verdict remains the same: Ade and Frank are bicurious. What's yours?