Well, long time no see. Im back on track. And thou I still edge guys on skpe, each one on a particular case.
Anyway. I want to share some small talk about my sex life.
Barely settled in my room, I opened my trusty tool for entertainment and fun: Grindr. Many new faces, but not very interesting proposals. In my mind in geographical analysis: popular neighborhood - workers, so I had to get the idea that there would be "rough" or normal faces, normal bodies, but very passionate and risky in sex. A more than interesting combo. Before jumping to the topic. One note: among the faces of that new city, I saw a familiar face. It was a train employee, who did not turn on the app on the train, but had already crossed it at the train terminal in the Capital, in another past time. I asked him why he didn't start his app after he tapped me. He told me that he can't risk it because he's working. I understood, but it hurt that my railway fantasy had not happened.
Then good. Several spoke to me. I chatted with one of them, whose proposal seemed interesting to me. But don't worry, sir, I'm not that advanced, it took me half an hour of talk to realize that your proposal was for two people. He literally told me "you know I'm talking to you for a threesome, right?", And I sayed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... let me think". I am many things, but I believe in transparency. I said, "I never really did this, maybe an experienced person can suit you better." Although, on the one hand, I know that it is more exciting to know that one is going to promote the first time of a trio of another, I also did not know what "Level" of professionalism or rapport they wanted from the third participant. After a total of 45 minutes of "talking" to me to accept, I accepted. I do not know with what strength, but I entered this city at dawn (1AM) alone, walking 15 blocks until I reached the apartment of these boys. Who knew only their age, who only had one photo, together. Before going, I clarified that I do not smoke - nothing - nor do I drink alcohol. "Ok, we will offer you juice"
I arrived and was greeted by one of them, in the hall of the apartment building. He was of medium height, muscular build, but had a tummy. Four-day beard, nice smile. He greeted me very cordially, and welcomed me. He warned me that his partner was upstairs. We went up, and entered the apartment. There, a tall, skinny young man with very beautiful facial features, but with an elusive gaze, was waiting for us on the sofa.
Very friendly both. We chat about experiences, threesomes, them as a couple, me, etc. In other words, we gain confidence.
So, I break the ice by climbing on top of one of them and starting to kiss him passionately, and after a few minutes pass the same to the other. The next two hours were a string of kisses, cock sucking, fucking, etc ... He was obviously nervous. And it was hard for me to break the existing symbiosis between them, not because it was disruptive, but to be able to find my place "from which to contribute," I thought. They, still friendly, care about giving me space and participation, all the time. Halfway through the meeting, I began to understand the dynamics between them a bit: apparently I was a guest to whom the dominant, this muscle-build guy was offering his boyfriend. Like it was a loving relation, but their kink was been a dominant-dommed couple. So, there was a bit of name calling, slapping, and hard fucking. It can do a lot, but nothing was perfect on my nerves. He thought a lot ... he had to not break their dynamics, participate and be attentive to what they liked or not, which he had to guess. They have known each other for years! Ultimately it was more in my head than the real thing.
When the bottom could not bear any more penetrations, we began to masturbate. The bottom was soft, so like I didnt even care for him to cum, as he saided he was no in a hurry. Maybe a tender way of saying, I'll end up later. The top, with whom we "competed" amicably all night to dominate the bottom, took advantage of an oversight and while I was masturbating, he thrust his short but very thick cock into my mouth. I think that image with which I came to town, of a normal worker-type prototype, and seeing this muscular chubby and his fat dick been fed to me, made me cum in one minute.
Closing: best regards. I walked the fifteen blocks back to the hotel, and fell asleep. Relaxed, because I released my milk, bittersweet because I never finished "entering" in the trio. Luckily, in two days, I would have my second threesome ever.
Anyway. I want to share some small talk about my sex life.
Threesome 01
The first time I did a threesome, it was six months ago. At my tender 27 years. This story obviously fits into a larger one, which I will gladly relate to you. Arrived in the City of ______, by train, as has been done for centuries, with a backpack in hand and an inevitable midnight disorientation, I entered the City. The station is in front of a bar, so the taxis were all taken. I walked among young people, a few blocks, until I found transportation. I left the train behind, not without the feeling that something did not happen, something spicy and daring. But, contrary to my preferences, the entire passage was over 50 years old. And of the train employees ... few gave me a sign of wanting something. "To something else" I thought.Barely settled in my room, I opened my trusty tool for entertainment and fun: Grindr. Many new faces, but not very interesting proposals. In my mind in geographical analysis: popular neighborhood - workers, so I had to get the idea that there would be "rough" or normal faces, normal bodies, but very passionate and risky in sex. A more than interesting combo. Before jumping to the topic. One note: among the faces of that new city, I saw a familiar face. It was a train employee, who did not turn on the app on the train, but had already crossed it at the train terminal in the Capital, in another past time. I asked him why he didn't start his app after he tapped me. He told me that he can't risk it because he's working. I understood, but it hurt that my railway fantasy had not happened.
Then good. Several spoke to me. I chatted with one of them, whose proposal seemed interesting to me. But don't worry, sir, I'm not that advanced, it took me half an hour of talk to realize that your proposal was for two people. He literally told me "you know I'm talking to you for a threesome, right?", And I sayed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... let me think". I am many things, but I believe in transparency. I said, "I never really did this, maybe an experienced person can suit you better." Although, on the one hand, I know that it is more exciting to know that one is going to promote the first time of a trio of another, I also did not know what "Level" of professionalism or rapport they wanted from the third participant. After a total of 45 minutes of "talking" to me to accept, I accepted. I do not know with what strength, but I entered this city at dawn (1AM) alone, walking 15 blocks until I reached the apartment of these boys. Who knew only their age, who only had one photo, together. Before going, I clarified that I do not smoke - nothing - nor do I drink alcohol. "Ok, we will offer you juice"
I arrived and was greeted by one of them, in the hall of the apartment building. He was of medium height, muscular build, but had a tummy. Four-day beard, nice smile. He greeted me very cordially, and welcomed me. He warned me that his partner was upstairs. We went up, and entered the apartment. There, a tall, skinny young man with very beautiful facial features, but with an elusive gaze, was waiting for us on the sofa.
Very friendly both. We chat about experiences, threesomes, them as a couple, me, etc. In other words, we gain confidence.
So, I break the ice by climbing on top of one of them and starting to kiss him passionately, and after a few minutes pass the same to the other. The next two hours were a string of kisses, cock sucking, fucking, etc ... He was obviously nervous. And it was hard for me to break the existing symbiosis between them, not because it was disruptive, but to be able to find my place "from which to contribute," I thought. They, still friendly, care about giving me space and participation, all the time. Halfway through the meeting, I began to understand the dynamics between them a bit: apparently I was a guest to whom the dominant, this muscle-build guy was offering his boyfriend. Like it was a loving relation, but their kink was been a dominant-dommed couple. So, there was a bit of name calling, slapping, and hard fucking. It can do a lot, but nothing was perfect on my nerves. He thought a lot ... he had to not break their dynamics, participate and be attentive to what they liked or not, which he had to guess. They have known each other for years! Ultimately it was more in my head than the real thing.
When the bottom could not bear any more penetrations, we began to masturbate. The bottom was soft, so like I didnt even care for him to cum, as he saided he was no in a hurry. Maybe a tender way of saying, I'll end up later. The top, with whom we "competed" amicably all night to dominate the bottom, took advantage of an oversight and while I was masturbating, he thrust his short but very thick cock into my mouth. I think that image with which I came to town, of a normal worker-type prototype, and seeing this muscular chubby and his fat dick been fed to me, made me cum in one minute.
Closing: best regards. I walked the fifteen blocks back to the hotel, and fell asleep. Relaxed, because I released my milk, bittersweet because I never finished "entering" in the trio. Luckily, in two days, I would have my second threesome ever.
