An unbound bisexual man has more fun in life. That was and is my motto. I am thirty-three years old, without a relationship, so I am not accountable to anyone. I am 6 feet tall and keep fit through athletic training to keep my chances of sexual encounters high. By the way: my name is Gabriel.
Yes, I love and need sex. I am attracted to both sexes. I like to go to night clubs, including the relevant ones.
Now I was sitting here with my legs apart while an attractive naked guy knelt in front of me and devotedly sucked my cock and did fantastic things with his tongue. The desire threatened to blow up the top of my skull.
On my left thigh, an equally unclothed lady lusted back and forth, rubbing her notch so intensely on my skin and muscles, spreading her special pussy perfume on my leg. She moaned delightedly. A threesome.
It wasn't an ordinary evening, but I had sex almost every day.
When the hunk promoted me to orgasm, he made no move to retire in time, but swallowed my protein cocktail with great enthusiasm.
The two were a couple, he was bisexual like me and they were always looking for amorous adventures. They were around thirty. Jenna and Calvin.
We switched to my wide, big bed. I had an extensive range of condoms, lubricants, sex toys. Nothing worked without condoms. I am not tired of life. Yes, that may sound strange because I take strangers to my apartment.
Yes, some condoms were also used that evening.
Jenna lay on her back and wrapped her legs around my waist. My shaft sank too willingly into her slippery, soaking wet shaft. What a wonderful feeling! Mainly because then Calvin too came into play with a real extra portion of lubricant and smoothly thrust into my overly willing ass. A groan of pure ecstasy escaped me.
I worked Jenna hard and the standing Calvin did the same to me. It was so great! It's just a shame that for obvious reasons Calvin couldn't pour his hot juice into me. I loved nothing more than semen running out of my behind. So far, I've only dared to do that in my only steady relationship with Jake, which lasted two months, a record for me.
Anyway, I came to an orgasm in two ways, again. Wow! I loved the smacking sound when I pulled out of Jenna and Calvin out of me. Yes, that was it with the two of them. I used to prefer not to see my various mates again. Maybe I'm superficial, but I would find second meetings boring.
I work as a computer admin and love my job, but I'm still happy when the day's work ends, because that meant I could pursue my passion for sex adventures.
Today, however, I didn't want to associate with any woman, I just wanted to experience the purely masculine.
In the evening I went to a club in which there were mostly men and scattered women. There were discrete rooms with play areas and dark rooms, but that wasn't really for me.
I first sat at the bar and drank a gin, and then let off steam on the dance floor every now and then. I then sat down in one of the lounges and watched the goings-on with interest. There would have been space for three more people, but I was still alone.
Soon, however, a guy peeled out of the crowd and headed towards me. Hello! I thought excitedly.
"May I sit next to you?" asked the sexy stranger. I underlined my words with a gesture of my hand.