Well, I'm hoping I can keep this short, but doubt I'll succeed.
First off, I don't think there's a man on the planet who is 100% straight. Those who insist they are entirely straight have simply conditioned themselves to suppress their tendencies to notice or be attracted to other men. There's a film I've come across on cable, probably the IFC channel, titled "The Opposite of Sex" and the teenage girl who stars and does to voice-overs has some absolutely on-target things to say about the gay life and men who are in denial about it, especially towards the end of the film. It's worth watching just for the validation she provides for the opinions of the majority of homosexual males. I hesitate to use the term "gay" because that denotes a lifestyle that I don't embrace. I don't go to bars (anymore), I don't cross-dress, I don't like to dance all night to thumping disco, I'm completely turned off by feminine behavior, I'm just a regular homebody guy who blends in and my partner is the same. I don't need to wear my lifestyle on my sleeve.
I've been attracted to men ever since I can remember, and usually they were much older than I was, and most were bear types or at least beefy with chest hair. I had a gym teacher in junior high who would remove his shirt when we had swimming lessons. He was maybe 30 and not only built, but had a pelt of chest hair that overflowed above his tee shirt. I'd relieve myself over thoughts of him. I'm swooning over him again now as I type, over 35 years later!
As I hit my 20's, I thought my interest in men would fade and I'd become "normal" and start being attracted to women. I abstained from sex completely for over a year and even found myself disgusted by openly gay men. This was around the time gays were just getting media attention, when that famous "I Am a Homosexual" cover of Time Magazine had the photo of Sgt. Leonard Matlovich around 1976 and exposed and explained the gay scene to the masses. Then at 24 I was alone for a weekend getaway with a neighbor guy I found attractive. We were out by the pool and in the course of conversation he mentioned he liked to hang out naked and relax and we agreed we'd do that when we got home. To make a long story short, he nearly raped me but I didn't try to stop him. And he jump-started me back into reality and I realized I was absolutely into men and that this was the path I would take. He tried to get me to go to a gay bar that weekend and I refused--he was moving too fast for me. But about 6 months later another friend suggested it and I was up for it, and who was seated at the end of the bar but this neighbor guy, so I went right up to him and he welcomed me. I had a great time, and the rest as they say, is history.
It took another 5 years before I found a guy I thought I could have a relationship with. He jilted me right away and I was devastated. A year later I found the man I've been with for 21 years now. We own our home in suburbia, I think we set a great example for our neighbors on how "normal" guys like us can be, and we have also been together longer than any of his siblings or mine who have all been through at least one divorce.
Speaking of suburbia, it's not a case of the interested men not being in proximity, they're just all in the closet, married, or both. We live on a neighborhood "collector" street that's semi-busy so we see a lot of the local men driving by. They see us out front and we catch them looking, some will give a discreet nod, some will smile and wave, and even if we're not in the yard we can see out our window that many still cast a glance our way. But since it's not Castro Street they can't just stop and chat and think nothing of it. Some have been brave enough to come to our door and ask about the old pick-up we have parked alongside our driveway. It's a '50 GMC and it's a man magnet for sure. It's strange, though, because for some guys who pass by and the gaydar kicks in, they won't even acknowledge us. It's like the ones who are "out" go back into the closet in suburbia, too fearful to be open with similarly inclined men in such a straight environment, and that's too bad. Right across the street we have a cute family man who goes out of his way to come over and chat when he sees us outside. We're both convinced he's interested as he's not so neighborly with anyone else. But it's a huge logistical stretch to think anything will ever happen with him. Such is the situation in suburbia. The men are so close, yet so far away, even the already gay ones, and for the most part, not single.
Glad to see that there are other nudists contributing here. My partner and I are rarely in clothes at home, we have privatized our back yard and have complete freedom indoors and out. It's not a sexual thing at all, but it can be if that's what you want it to be. I don't even give it another thought when I throw off my clothes when I get home. It's all about comfort. We hate that it's winter now and the house is so cold we have to bundle up.
Finally (let's see if that lead-in holds) I'd like to address the whole monogamy thing. My partner and I were together maybe 3 years when we had our first 3-way. It was spontaneous, we were on vacation, and it went really well. We've been playing around with other men or in groups ever since, and I am convinced this extra-curricular activity has helped our relationship rather than damaged it. Men are men, we are dogs, it's our nature to be out there planting our seeds, as it were, and absolutely normal to be interacting on an intimate level with more than just one man. All it takes is a little common sense safety to make this a fun recreational activity. I really enjoy a good masculine physical experience with new meat and as I have stated to my life partner as well as a number of play partners, we're not getting any younger. I figure if I can still attract a man who I find attractive, I need to strike while the iron is hot. And while I don't have a huge ego, it sure gets boosted when I'm told time and again by men I'm with that they really like what I do, and that I've even got a group of devotees that seek me out in a crowd. I think comfort level has everything to do with a successful encounter.
OK, a couple more "final" items:
Re: the bible belt coming off fast, that is so true. I used to work with this kid who was so obviously gay. He did what so many do, turned to Jesus and became a youth counselor and his denial really angered me. He was very nice looking and buffed out, even though I don't usually go for smooth guys under 30 this kid caught my eye, and he was wasting the prime of his life. He could nail some hunks if he only would stop the denial. He quit the company long ago and I can only hope that he finally caved in, accepted himself and started to enjoy life.
Re: Sex and the City, I read somewhere when that show was still in production that the scripts were nearly interchangeable to apply to four gay men instead of four straight women, so yes, there's a reason why guys like us tended to watch and enjoy it.
WT, congratulations on coming out. You've got a ton of support here. And I'll see about adding info to my profile!
Ralph