"Damn bro, this is 3:00 pm, were you in a gangbang or something?"
Ash teased as he sees me drop to the floor like a log while struggling to get to the bean bag.
"I just ran into a crazy bitch, that's all."
"Wait, you mean one woman did all this to you?"
He didn't hesitate to bring in a bag of chips and soda… a true friend.
"I may be stuttering but that's just to show you the aftermath of her capabilities."
I replied as I struggle to get hold of the chips and drink.
"Uhuh? So, why don't you tell me more?"
He requested while he settles in another bean bag.
After taking a sip of my soda to digest some portions of chips, I burped before recollecting on his request before answering,
"I need you to promise me that you won't go ahead and get all horny, then, wanting us to do some gay shit."
"Wow bro, you really going far with your masculinity."
"I ain't tryna break it my good sir!"
I spoke out loudly with chips in my mouth.
"Fine bro, I promise."
He said as he heaved out a sigh.
"Yeah yeah, I'll accept that, that sounds legit."
I said as I got up, still not in full balance but managed to build up the strength to show some demonstration on how it all went down.
Despite being in a vulnerable state, I was still able to maintain awareness with my words and not to mention anything that gives out the Roundtable meeting.
Hell, I even have to mix in lies in order to avoid the whole concept of the meeting but still landed on the unforgettable experience Quincy gave me.
Oh and of course, no real names were used during the story telling.
Despite the promise he made to me, he still did give me the eyes.
That action alone gave me enough push over time to loose interest in my storytelling and decided to keep him busy.
"By the way, how was your own meetup?"
A slight pause was met with before he kicked off from the trance and answered.
"Oh! Quite good actually.
Yeah, it was fine… actually, it was… pleasing?
The meetup got me feeling like I just discovered a new kink."
Right then, I sipped a bit of my soda while giving him the side eye.
"It felt like meeting two mysterious guys…"
Oh hell no!
I exclaimed in my thoughts while grabbing my mental holy crucifix.
"…two mysterious guys who were of same interest.
One was just an unstoppable force… the other? A calm villain full of tricks."
So basically, the first dude was someone with great energy and stamina, probably was on viagra or Ash over here is just easy to get him to ecstasy.
And for the other guy filled with "tricks", must be quite good in putting proper usage of his hips, fingers and mouth… sadly, what a waste if I am to comment on that.
"For three whole years, I have been looking forward with meeting them both since I've been compared to them quite a lot and haven't met my match for those years."
"So technically, you have been crushing on those two?"
I had to ask cause I was really getting confused, like… who the hell wait for three whole fucking years to get laid with someone?
*Side eye to the readers*
"Uhm, not actually, it was more like an admiration although I might have gained interest in one amongst the both."
So basically, you compared and exchanged fucking techniques?
Is he working at some twink host club or something?
"And good Lord, after the session, I really had to let one off in the restroom."
"Uhmm, excuse me, what the fuck?"
I couldn't hold in my shock and just spoke out my thoughts.
What was running through my mind at that moment was just… was the threesome not enough for him or was he the bottom throughout the session, like a gangbang and wasn't let to have one off during the whole charade.
"Oh, I think I understand your confusion.
I meant, we were just displaying our skills, you know, like arts, combat."
"…you know?" I think I get it now… they were just showcasing their experiences!
So, does he mean he gets off by listening to sex stories?
Yeah, I get it, classic male stuff but I don't think I jerk off to stories unlike girls, we prefer graphics than just tales.
No wonder he was already giving me the looks.
"Oh, I thought you fucked with them."
"Ahhhh, nope, nope.
It hasn't gotten to that extent and I'm not too in with that.
I just let one off in the restroom and piped down a stripper who overheard…
…Actually, two, since another was masturbating to my piping and I did her a favor by directly involving her to the experience."
"Oh, nice!!
That's smooth my gee."
I hyped while secretly thanking my stars that the storytelling did not lead to an open confession.
Right at that moment, my phone rang.