Mr Position

I’ve had Grindr for about a month now but not once had I found a guy close to me that I’d fuck. Finally a guy popped up while I was in Knightsbridge. His picture showed him to have short brown hair, a little facial hair, blue eyes, a three-times-a-week body and a tattoo on his right arm. I started chatting to him while I was walking down the street and our distance was starting to become less and less.

Mr Position then told me to come and see him at his work. He worked at French Connection which was now just across the road from where I was. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and waited for an appropriate moment to cross the road. I walked in and stood in the doorway to find Mr Position at the cash register. The shop was virtually empty.

I went up to Mr Position and introduced myself. He had definitely found a picture for his Grindr that made him look much better than he actually was in real life but Mr Position was definitely good-looking. His pale blue eyes are what really got me.

He then told me he finished work in about five minutes and asked me if I’d like to get a coffee with him.

“Cut the bullshit,” I laughed. “You found me on Grindr. Is your place close by?”

“Barons Court,” he replied.

We got on the tube and both sat there in a very uncomfortable silence for the ten minutes it took and then walked again in uncomfortable silence the ten minutes from the tube station to his flat. I was starting to regret not having a drink before doing this and felt even sluttier than usual. For some reason I just couldn’t make any form of conversation with him and he obviously felt the same. I was starting to think that because we had absolutely no conversation chemistry that we’d have absolutely no sexual chemistry.

We silently walked up to his flat after an awkward incident of him being unable to open the front door and having to walk five flights of stairs. As soon as we walked into the flat, he grabbed me and kissed me. It felt very, very forced and still so awkward. I didn’t like the fact that we hadn’t even spoken and literally we were only there to fuck each other.

We lay on his bed and I gradually became more comfortable with the situation as he was a good kisser and lost all of my anxiousness with the lust of my tongue in his mouth. Without even any oral, he asked me if I was ready to get fucked. Very straight to the point! I was just kind of up for getting everything over and done with but I certainly didn’t appreciate just going straight into sex without any foreplay.

I went to the bathroom to get myself ready for being fucked and by the time I got back he was already naked, hard on his bed with a condom on.

“Lie down,” Mr Position instructed. “On your back.”

I did as he said and lay down on my back. He took me by the ankles and held my legs in the air, forcefully and quite painfully shoving his perfectly aimed cock into my ass. I winced but he started pumping away hard and fast without warming me up at all. I definitely needed more lube as well!

As I just started to jerk myself off which was only about after twenty seconds, Mr Position moved my legs and flipped my on my side, making it impossible for me to jerk off. I didn’t say anything, but I was starting to get pretty pissed off with the way Mr Position was just treating me like a fucking blow-up doll. Then, again after only about twenty seconds, Mr Position withdrew his cock and lifted me up by my hips onto my hands and knees. He shoved his cock viciously in my ass once again and started to fuck away. At least in THIS position I could jerk myself off!

Needless to say, within another thirty seconds Mr Position had lifted me up by the hips so I was standing, still not saying anything – just grunting and fucking away viciously at my ass.

Mr Position forced me (not saying anything) into almost every position imaginable. I rode him facing him, I rode him facing away, I was up on my shoulders with him facing away, I was off the bed, he was off the bed, he lifted me up with my legs over his shoulders, flat on my front... I can’t even remember them all!!

In the end it was actually quite thrilling but at the same time quite humiliating. Mr Position just forced me into every position we fucked, not even having the courtesy to tell me what we were doing or say anything for that matter! I didn’t even get to cum, but once he had cummed the whole thing was over and I felt very awkward again as if he was telepathically telling me to get out of his flat.

Is it honestly okay to treat real human beings like that? If you want to do that then get a fucking blow-up doll!

Mr Boyfriend Revisited

Since my last encounter with Mr Boyfriend, he had broken up with his boyfriend and found a new boyfriend.

Last Saturday night, his school was having their graduation party (he wasn’t in the graduating year) and I went along. Of course emotions were running high and everyone was very drunk and by the end of the night, everyone seemed to be making out with everyone in their desperate attempts not to say goodbye without letting out their pent-up lust.

I had already spoken to Mr Boyfriend that night and met his new boyfriend, a quite good-looking, red-headed French boy who was incredibly nice. But by the end of the night, I saw Mr Boyfriend making out with a hot, Italian-looking boy who was definitely not his boyfriend! I guess I sort of stood still watching them and a bit of shock and awe. Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then came up to me.

“Hot, isn’t he?” He asked.

“Which one?” I asked.

“Both of them,” Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend laughed. I was confused as to why Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend seemed okay with this. But Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend explained to me that it was Mr Italy, a guy that they frequently had threesomes with.

“We can fuck anyone we like,” said Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend. “As long as we fuck them together.”

I was always intrigued by open relationships. Surely the two of you can’t be that into each other if you both want to have sex with other people. But then perhaps maybe their connection was so strong they felt comfortable having sex with other people. I mean sex, after all, is just a great pastime.

Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then came in to kiss me. I let him. I think under normal circumstances perhaps I wouldn’t have even kissed him because although he was quite good-looking, he certainly wasn’t the hottest guy in the room. But the thought that maybe I would get to go home and have a threesome with these two greatly entertained me.

Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend wasn’t a great kisser but he was acceptable. He wasn’t one of the worst ones I’d had, but I always judge what sex is going to be like from a kiss and judging from this I thought it was going to be pretty average. But while we were kissing, Mr Boyfriend broke apart myself and his boyfriend and then said:

“Should we take both of them home?”

Mr Boyfriend, Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend, Mr Italy and I ended up at Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend’s apartment. There were hands, mouths and tongues absolutely everywhere. It was so exciting not quite knowing who’s hand was caressing my stomach, who’s tongue was in my mouth or who’s fingers were up my ass. There wasn’t a single person that was being passed around like a piece of meat between the others – we all were.

It was exhilarating grabbing asses, licking nipples, fondling dicks when you weren’t sure who’s was who’s. The four of us fumbled excitedly around in the dark for about twenty minutes before things started getting more serious. A pair of hands pulled out my cock and the mouth of the same person went to work on it. Then, two cocks were in my face and I grabbed both of them and started to suck. I’d never sucked two cocks at the same time before but it was definitely fun! I put them both close to my mouth and licked their heads, jerked one while I sucked the other and rubbed their heads together. It was quite an experiment but I think both of them enjoyed it.

While I was sucking the two dicks, whoever was sucking my cock started to finger my ass and before long I felt their cock searching for my hole so I spread my legs to the sides and helped who I now realised was Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend find the way inside me. He started pumping away slowly putting all of what seemed like a very big dick up me while I watched the little-visible Mr Boyfriend lick Mr Italy’s ass. Before long, Mr Italy hovered over me, putting a condom and some lube on my rock-hard cock before sitting on it while Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend was still pumping my ass.

I love the warm, tight feeling around my cock when it first enters a hungry hole and what made it even hotter that I was being fucked at the same time while Mr Italy was sucking Mr Boyfriend’s dick. All I could see was between Mr Boyfriend’s legs as he stood over me while getting his cock serviced but the sensation of being fucked while having someone bounce up and down on my dick was too amazing for words.

Mr Boyfriend then lowered himself down over my face and I started to lick and finger his hairless hole. Mr Italy then got off me and Mr Boyfriend got on his hands and knees. Mr Italy got a condom and slipped himself into Mr Boyfriend’s ass. Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then withdrew himself from me and I got up, putting myself back into Mr Italy’s ass. I stayed perfectly still while Mr Italy fucked himself forwards into Mr Boyfriend’s ass and backwards onto my cock and Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend had moved over in front of Mr Boyfriend, getting his dick sucked.

About five minutes later Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend practically started to scream with pleasure and pulled his cock out of his boyfriend’s mouth, jerking it off and spraying a load of cum in each of our faces. Usually I don’t like cum anywhere near my face but in this case it was just so hot and perfect. The three of us then stopped fucking and lay Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend down on the bed while we all got in a circle around him.

We jerked off around him and then all blew our loads in his face. Afterwards, we took showers in pairs (I was with Mr Boyfriend and there was some further making out and fondling) and I went home and had a seriously fucking good sleep!!

That was definitely one of the best experiences I’ve ever had!