Over the years, I’ve occasionally fantasised about testing the boundaries of my sexuality, but had never acted on it until the encounter I’m about to go over. I’ve always thought of myself as straight, but with a keen interest in exploring my limits and kinks openly. Just as importantly for this, I’ve always thought of myself as fairly dominant in the bedroom (although in retrospect, it’s probably – at least partially – forced on me from the women I’ve dated). I’d like to think I’m reasonably attractive – I’m in my late 20s, white, 6’4″ and have a fairly average (leaning towards slim) build. I’m also very well endowed at around 8″.
Our evening, a Friday around 4 months ago, started like many others – in the midst of a global pandemic, I hadn’t gotten laid in a long time, and I was starting to feel desperate. Like I’m sure a lot of people would in my situation, I very quickly found myself browsing porn and letting my browsing take me to various classified subs on reddit – the ratio of men to women across the various R4R and classifieds subreddits on reddit has always put me off seriously looking for an MF encounter, and as before, I let myself consider meeting another guy to suck me off. As time went on, I flicked across RAOB, LondonR4R (hello fellow Londoners!) before opening Grindr, where I had a profile setup from a previous, very similar session weeks before.