An Interesting Night.

It all began with an app. One single app that couldn't help change the world, but could definitely help change a person... and that app is Grindr. A gay app for meeting new people close to your location.
After planning to go out for drinks, I was instead asked to go meet a uni student for "a cuddle" because he was lonely… so off I went on my tod down some gay bent streets and across dark empty roads. There I stood, outside some large gates, waiting for my cuddle.
He arrived. A gay dancer named Ben, in jogging bottoms and a jumper. We said our hellos and made light conversation until we made our way up to his apartment in which I was told to "keep quiet because my flatmates are asleep". Sure. I can do that. Or at least that's what I thought.
Soon I realised (the moment he started undressing me) that I wasn't just here for a cuddle. So, I undressed him, and then he gave me a bit of a blowjob and wanked me off. Then, as common courtesy, I returned the favour. He got in bed, and told me to lie next to him. We cuddled (FINALLY – Jeez... that's all I wanted... at first)!
Then (after some kissing and snogging and tongues and after he attempted to snog my neck but failed to make any purple mark appear *phew*) he reached into his drawer and got a condom (to which, for some reason, I came out with "ooo... this is interesting"), put some lube on (took him about fifteen seconds to open the packet of lube, how arousing), and put me into the doggy style position. BAM. In it went, like a rabbit down a hole... except with less thumping and more bumping, and he forced my head into the pillow. This must have been due to the fact that I was trying to groan quietly just because that's what one does when one has sexual intercourse with another, right?? Sure.
It was painless, but I couldn't help feeling bored... but it was soon over as he flopped onto my back and pulled himself out. He must have been at it for about two minutes. Don't know whether I was just that good or whether he was just that shit but we'll stick with the first one for purpose of pride.
He went into the bathroom and reappeared a minute later and said "the bathroom is just there if you want to clean yourself up" and this being my first time I had no idea of how to do so... so I just turned the tap on, wiped my bum with toilet paper and flushed the toilet (which he had thrown the condom into) to make it sound as if I was doing something. I returned out through into his little room and he was dressed. So I got dressed too. He said "I feel so bad because you haven't been here long. I don't usually do this sort of thing" and I was thinking two things here. The first being "neither do I" and the second being "probably lying". However, I think I managed to convince him that it wasn't my first time because he didn't seem to think I was a virgin.
That, was basically that. He showed me the way out, I kissed him on the cheek and that, ladies and gentleman, was how I lost my virginity... and how I became a possible candidate for the title 'slut'.

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A Better Night.

One day after my previous 'love affair' with nobody, I decided to go at it again, this time an Asian. An Asian, has probably been one of my dreams for ever. Don't know what it is about them but they just make me want to run towards them and... I'll stop there before I get too excited (again).
Finding the apartment was difficult (although literally two roads away from the hotel I was in). In the end I had to take a picture of what I was looking at down the road, send it to the guy and ask him where I needed to go. Conveniently it was right behind me (just like he would be soon).
As I walked upstairs and approached room number twenty-five, he opened the door with "See, that wasn't so difficult, was it??" and kissed me. I walked in, he showed me the way to the bedroom (in which he had to remove the dog from), and then lay down on the bed with me. He unzipped my hoodie, snogging me. He took his top off and jeans off. He unbuckled my belt and pulled it off, threw it on the floor and undid my buttons on my skinny jeans (so gay).
When all my clothes were off we lay there snogging for a while with tongues (he was a far better kisser than the dancer) and he was biting my lip too. I may have been turned on. When he had felt my penis long enough for it to get erect (which wasn't long considering how sexy the mood felt with the lovely green glowing atmospheric lighting), he sucked it. And by god, he was again way better than the dancer. There was a moment where he put it all in, and sucked hard. That was a tingly moment. Damn! If I could relive a moment from this night it would be this moment, as well as the rest of it of course!??!??
I returned the favour and then he got himself ready with lube and etc. He put my legs up in the air, and inserted it into me. That image, of him right in front of me, pushing and pulling, was lovely. This was a good position to snog at the same time also *insert sexy wink face here*.
He pulled it out and the next thing that happened was a new experience. Hello finger number one. Hello finger number two. Oh, and hello I think to number three as well! At this point I murmured an embarrassing "This is better than I thought it would be" but it made him giggle. So yeah, that happened. Then he went back into fucking me with his penis but in a different position, which was similar to that of the dancer in which it was doggy style except this time my mouth wasn't full of much pillow or bed sheet and I could actually breathe. He groaned and nibbled on my ear and then licked the inside of my ear. This would usually make me flinch but, at this moment it just made me more aroused. I put it down to the whole Asian dream moment.
Then, he put me back into the first position we did and snogged me, said "I'm going to cum" and then did as he said. Then, he wanked me off whilst he was still in me, really fast. All I could do was lie there in that position in awe and amazement and in a hot flourish and just feel so great... but I didn't cum.
However, as soon as he put his face above my penis with his mouth wide open and his tongue out, the moment came and so did I. That, yes that, was my favourite moment. I'm lying. Or am I?? I don't know. I can't decide what my favourite part of the night was, so I think it may have been all of it. Especially this next bit, the bit where he lay next to me, snogged me for a while and then said "That was so hot".
Why thank you. No, not in a big headed sarcastic way, seriously... thank you. You sexy hot Asian you. You can cum again.
Clothes on, a goodbye kiss and then out the door I went. I must have had the biggest grin on my face walking back to the hotel. Still do. Right now, writing this has brought back that grin. Nom. What a night.