A couple of weeks ago, I got chatting with a guy on Grindr. We chatted generally about what we like and what we do in our respective lives etc. On Grindr, especially in my city, it is difficult to find somebody who can express themselves. Usually, you have to wade through creeps who want to know how big your penis is or if you ‘hv plc’ apart from the people who will ‘fuk u hardddd’ in turn for a thousand rupees, an hour (USD14). I usually mark a star on the profiles of people who I can have conversations with.
Friday night, this guy and I got talking. I told him about some things I’ve always wanted to try. He said he was totally down for it. We agreed to meet the next day.
Saturday afternoon, I reached his place at 3.30 with a hard stop at 5 p.m.
We were sitting at his dining table, drinking some beers when he adjusted his chair so that we were now sitting face-to-face. While he drank his beer with one hand, he began stroking my thigh. It felt so good to be touched liked that…I was instantly hard. I think he saw me lick my lips when he leaned towards me and kissed me on my lips. He smooched long and hard, with both his lips covering mine, his tongue flicking lightly at my lips while both of us were breathing hard.