2005, Kevin Bentley, Let’s Shut Out the World,[1] Green Candy Press, →ISBN:
page 66: Wayne, I’d slowly begun to learn, was a fauxmosexual: he didn’t seem to be interested in girls (other than the much-lamented Shelly) and he was extremely close to him mom, confiding everything.
pages 71–2: By now I wasn’t the only guy with a frustrated crush on Wayne. Among his new friends from the drama department, mostly fauxmosexuals, was one real McCoy: Art Zelinksky.
2005, Carson Kressley, Off the Cuff: The Guy’s Guide to Looking Good,[2] Plume, →ISBN, page 61:
So this got me thinking that I could provide similar helpful advice to separate the fauxmosexuals — so much better than metrosexual, don’t you think? Metrosexual sounds like people having sex on the bus! — from the real men.
Cue an overnight makeover, some fauxmosexual lyrics, a masterfully manufactured image and behold! A new, improved and, it goes without saying, successful product.
She [Beth Ditto] also has no time for “fauxmosexuals” or lipstick lesbians, and has called Katy Perry’s hit song I Kissed A Girl a “boner dyke anthem for straight girls who like to turn guys on by making out or, like, faking gay”.