Dusseldorf Is A Fascinating Place.
The where to go place for Sex.
My name is Walter from South London working in Dusseldorf for an energy trading company, being a foreigner in a foreign land has it challenges, loneliness is one, money and communications are not.
Logged on found a Freikorperkulur, FKK or Fuck Club, if you like with a Treffen-Sie-Mich (meet-me-night). Loaded my profile, including 5 photographs required, almost instant reply, upfront fee 100 euros and their approved photographers address to go to.
Took an extended lunch went to see their photographer, another 150 euros, enhanced package, photographed me more than twenty times in various poses dressed from smart casual to full-on, reminded me of Grinder. Photoshopped, enhanced and WhatsApped them to me, to pick 4 plus one full-on for their introductory web site, sent, appeared within an hour.
Received many hits mainly voyagers I think plus one confirmed meet for Friday night. He was called Heini his photographs somehow reminded me off myself same build, age, expectations, an English-German teacher. Dusseldorf has over 200 Laufhaus (sex clubs).
Went along it was just off the main street in the business sector, very respectable outside and inside, showed my entrance pass, no drama, told "tisch (table) nummer 7." He was sitting their waiting smart casual like me, we were beginning to look like twins. We did the first time nervous introductions, both knew what we were there for but avoided bringing it up.
From his profile I knew he was a newbie like me attending one of these places, we sat in two love chairs, you know the ones you face each other but with a small table separating you. Found out he earned his PhD in English at Cambridge, verbal communications wasn't an issue, until the inevitable question. What was your first time?
I went first; "Although I had casual hetro affairs at University, it didn't happened until my first job after I had graduated, trying to impress my Director. I was on a business trip with him as a legal advisor. After several rounds of difficult negotiations we went to my hotel bedroom to discuss progress and options, sitting on the bed together, usual shortage of chairs, discussing the contract.
He put his hand on my leg and rubbing it as he said "how about it you know this is how business deals are finalised." I knew the score, had me strip off completely naked as he sat fully clothed. Stood up said "wait here" as he left someone came into the room, I recognised him from the meeting earlier on in the day, smiled at me took his tracksuit off.
It was my first time having gay sex, he really enjoyed showing me how to do it, first timers were his thing, what's more I enjoyed getting fucked and doing it too. Next morning we all met for breakfast, no issues, other than I had a signed contract and an uncomfortable butt. The plane takeoff and landings on the way home were eye watering.
After that I entertained clients regularly to secure orders. I was so successful it attracted attention before long it went public; I got canned. After that I did freelancing now I have a steady job and looking for longer term regular companionship."