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Last Tuesday, BG took SwingBot\’s \”gay cherry\” and I got to watch.
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I am not even sure where to begin. SwingBot and I had our third play date with BG last Tuesday and it is a jumble of pleasure in my mind.
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SwingBot, BG, and I divided our second play date: sex, dinner, sex again. After our first round (which was SwingBot\’s and my first actual threesome), we went out to eat. By this time, I was exhausted. I had not eaten much that day (not having much appetite and being busy), dinner was late, and… oh yeah… I just had highly intense sex with two men. I even dropped out of the conversation a bit and wearily awaited my food.
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Precisely two weeks after our first time with BG, SwingBot and I met with him for a second time. SwingBot had the lofty goals of finally performing oral on and getting anal from another man, and my ambitious goal was to achieve double penetration (vaginal and anal simultaneously). The actual events did not turn out exactly as such, but no one complained.
SwingBot is the M half of this duet, who occasionally contributes inane guest-posts to this blog.
So, I wasn\’t REALLY talking about sausage in the last post, it was just a euphemism.
SwingBot is the M half of this duet, who occasionally contributes inane guest-posts to this blog.
Well, another playdate came and went, and once again we started with some light chatter and distraction technique. We watched some Youtube and shared some comics, talked about the weather and the benefits of sandals vs boots.
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Last month, I had sex with a man who was not SwingBot, with SwingBot right there. And I had an incredibly good time.
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SwingBot and I spent years discussing the idea of finding other sex partners without doing anything. At the end of this July, we finally put our talk into action and posted ad-profiles on swingers sites. In early August, we met with our first potential partner, BG. Exactly two weeks later, we had BG at our place for sex. That evening went like this:
SwingBot is the M half of this duet, who occasionally contributes inane guest-posts to this blog.
I chickened out.
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For years, SwingBot and I discussed finding other sexual playmates and, at the end of this July, finally took action in the way of personal ads. Considering how long it took us to get to that stage, we felt comfortable about being selective about our potential new parter(s). Amidst many Definitely Nots and a few Maybes, we very quickly found one Yes, whom I\’ll call \”BG\” (for \”Bi Guy\”).