The hairy chest on the Lebanese and the ribbed abs
on the Spanish spiced up my hormones that night. I took turns to hold their
soft butts and circled their hard nipples with the tip of my tongue and
periodically nibbled on them to give them extra pleasure. While I was busy
playing with one, the other rolled his tongue behind my neck and before I
realized he took a free-fall and went down my ass and trying to cultivate some
sensory nerves there. Their cleanliness and safe play rules made me reciprocate
their gestures without any inhibition.
Accommodative,
not avarice!
Their mouth were as wide as their views and
perspectives on life and they often disproved the popular saying “don’t put
more than what you can chew”. Not sure if it is a biological bonus (like the
sixth finger) or an acquired skill, but their mouths were able to double-time
without tiring their jaw bones or lips losing their elasticity. May be this is
the next step in evolution from Homo erectus to Homo sapiens.
And after a few tries, I picked up the skill and realized
how one needed to be accommodative and not avarice to taste multiple (like
sweet and sour, salt and pepper), dry and wet, shapes and sizes (Laurel and
Hardy) in one go.
This couple seemed to be very different in a world
where selfishness and personal pleasure was the norm. And sometimes they both
even demonstrated and taught me a few tricks to save it for my next encounter. From
time to time, the Lebanese partner would nudge and direct me to do things that
would pleasure his partner.
G-spot!
After having carefully loved each other’s lips, necks,
ear lobes, armpits, torsos, feet, and phalluses, the finale was awaited with both
pleasure and curiosity. And the bedside table had all the safety gear needed
for the finale. And when I confirmed that I only topped, the ceremonial suit
was put around my dick, saliva smeared (victory teeka) on it and slowly
launched from a comfortable position to explore his g-spot. Words of pleasure
and celebration blossomed on his lips and to keep it wet and busy his partner
shoved his phallus into his mouth. We even changed places on the see-saw to
experience each other’s the greener pastures. It must have been a visual treat
to watch the penetration and trickling sweat on our bodies and an aural treat
to hear the noise created (flesh, sweat and vacuum) from my quadriceps pounding
his gluteus maximus. My mind tried to capture as much as it could and excited
by the visual and aural treat, the other partner lubed his finger in my mouth
and stuck it in my ass and started to stimulate my prostrate. This was the
first time I ever let someone stimulate my prostrate and I must tell you that I
experienced the Zero-gravity and lost control over my lower limbs. The Spanish guy
with the big asset bottomed for me and the Lebanese partner with an average one,
ensured it was a level ploughing field, and bottomed for his Spanish partner.
Tapas
and Hummus
That night I felt like I was on the Mediterranean
Sea between Spain and Lebanon tasting Tapas and Hummus. I was still hard after
I climaxed and what kept my dick up was the hot action between the couple. Like
a curious scientist, I brought a candle inside the dark room and I saw the one
of the couple holding his legs up in the air and other penetrating him while
sitting on his knees. It was like watching a lion and tiger mate with passion,
ferocity and I put the candle aside and played my part my lending my dick to
keep the lion from growling.
Soon after the sex, the three of us got into a
shower and continued to wash each other and bond further. Sitting naked on
their couch, we three exchanged some pleasant conversation and hook up stories.
Believe it or not, I drank 3 liters of water that night and fell asleep in
minutes after hitting the bed.
Stop
reading now!
By playing with them that night, I learnt how
infidelity ceases to exist when it is all inclusive and together and the real
meaning of the phrase “a level playing field”. If you are single, find a couple
and make your own experience and if you are couple play together, kill guilt, explore
newer meanings to your relationship, and master the art of keeping of fresh,
healthy and evergreen. But always remember to play safe.
2 comments:
Great narrAtion. Some pictures would have created a good visual also.
Awesome narrative!!! ;)
I personally find the concept of infidelity Victorian and imposed on humans by religion.. Open relationships are strong, in my opinion. ;)
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