Disclaimer:
The story is heavily based on a real situation from my life. It depicts a gay threesome, jealousy and cheating! If you are not into
cheating stories, morally dubious behaviors, cumsluts, cuckolding and fucking asses right after another man
, you will be
disgusted
, and the story is probably not for you! :)
Please remember - it's a bit different than my other stories, it's NOT a romance, it's just a sex-snippet from my life. Don't expect too much ;)
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That particular day I was bored as fuck, so I created a profile on some dating webpage. It seemed to be a bit outdated, but it offered some nice matching features. Most mobile dating apps didn't have that level of detailed preference matching.
I'd just broken up with my boyfriend and was ready to rock and roll with some new blood.
I was cleaning my apartment until late afternoon, and didn't check the webpage for several hours. After that, though, I finally opened my laptop. To my surprise, I found one message in my mailbox already. I'd truly thought these dating services were on the verge of going extinct.
The message surprised me even more:
"I read your profile. I noticed that you ticked 'cuckold' kink as one of your most-liked sexual preferences, and also 'voyeur.' I have a peculiar situation here. I'm in a relationship with my boyfriend, and we are in love, but he has this dream about being fucked by another guy right after I'm done with him. He also wants the other guy to watch us. His birthday is approaching, so even though I do not feel 100% on board with this idea, I want him to have his dream fulfilled, and have decided I will make an exception to my rules. I would like to propose that you come to our flat, and we can see how it goes. What do you say? Are you up to this?"
I was very surprised by the description of such a specific situation. Never before had I been a part of such an arrangement. It was more like a fantasy of mine. Whenever I'd even hinted at it to my previous boyfriends, they'd all given me the side-eye. If I mentioned that I would be aroused by the possibility of fucking them just after another guy, they always winced.
I knew that a lot of people found cuckolding and voyeurism disgusting, but c'mon! Some people were into scat and watersports. Were my fantasies that much weirder? My boyfriends seemed to think so. Was it because I wasn't a possessive person and could share them with another man? Was that off-putting? Maybe they thought that meant that I didn't love them enough - that they weren't special to me? I didn't know.
Should I answer him? Was it finally my chance to follow my fantasies, and to make my kink more real? And was I really mentally prepared to do that?
On an impulse, I sent him the following: "Hey, thanks for your message. I would prefer to know how the person looks before I'll go and try anything. I also do not bottom, so that's off the table. To have a fair exchange, I sent you a photo that is a bit better than my profile picture. I also attached my dick pic."
Of course, I added my dick pic as it was kind of a "standard" procedure in this kind of dealings.
I sent it and waited about fifteen minutes, having rather intense mental noise reverberating in my mind. Fuck! So I was gonna do it after all?
"Thanks for the photo. My boyfriend thinks you are hot. And nice dick too. How long is it? Looks like solid 7-7.5 inches? Very thick and veiny - he appreciates it. I sent you his pic, he is nineteen and is a sophomore in college. "
The photo he sent me was... better than I expected. It depicted a small guy with curly, light-brown hair framing his cute face and big, hazel-green eyes. He was wearing a tank top that exposed his lean shoulders, and black jeans. Really pretty boy. I could feel my dick throb only seeing his cute, almost innocent face, slender body, and these big eyes...
Innocent? Well. That remained to be seen.
Looking in his eyes, I already knew I was on board. It was too... tempting.
I closed my eyes for a second and the decision was made. No backing out.
"Yes, it's 7.5. But 8 inches as measured from the bottom part. When can I come? Send me an address."
He responded 30 seconds later, giving me the address and...
I found myself in a state of small shock: They were living in my condominium! Fuck! I may have even seen them in the local mall. What were the chances?
I did not let them know I lived that close. My fingers were a bit sweaty, as I was in a small state of shock, overwhelmed with my own eagerness. I wrote only one sentence: "I'll be there in half an hour."
I ran toward the bathroom and washed myself very meticulously, clipped my fingernails, trimmed my pubes, brushed my teeth and shaved my face. It all took me about twenty-five minutes. I dressed up in black jeans and a black T-shirt, and I was ready.
I stocked my pockets with condoms, lube sachets and I left my apartment.
My heart was beating fast as I was closing on the neighboring building. Yep, they lived in an adjacent apartment complex... I rang the doorbell near the intercom and waited.
"Hello?"
"Yyy... Lucian here. I mean from... the dating site, my... nickname is ITgay25."
Yep, I was so creative about my nickname. My job + my sexual preference + my age. ITgay25. So inventive, right?
"Ah, yes. I'm Ander. Come in."
I went inside, my heart pumping hard; I was even panting a bit, as the situation was so new and weird for me, that I could not totally calm myself down. I even came up with a plan to tell them that I ran here all the way, to explain the hard breathing.
As I was walking down the corridor to their apartment, I forced myself to slow my pace down and took a few calming inhales-exhales.
Okay, I was good to go.
Adventure awaits!