...and then there were 3.
- uktelboy
- Sep 8, 2023
- 9 min read
(Vids and pic from previous meets, not this hook up)
The next catch up sexploit is from about 3 weeks ago. I went to the home of 'Nigel' (mentioned a few times preciously. Late 40's with boyish looks, slim build, neat S&P hair, mostly smooth with several piercings and tattoos) He's a gentle soul generally, but when he's horny, can switch it about. I find he tends to be a bit more submissive with me, than dominant, but I do love the fact that neither of us never quite know which way things are going to go between us. He's not an aggressive type at all, but for sure, he has his moments, and I can't deny it's quite a turn on for me because when it happens...its real. No role playing, no pretending...just, 'in the moment' passion/lust.
On this occasion I turned up at his place after having been out and about for work, so it's fair to say I wasn't at my most horny. A slow start would would have worked, however Nigel left the door open for me and once in his room bedroom, there he was, naked, on all fours, with his arse facing my direction.
I don't know why it surprised me, (it's not the first time I've found him like that), It was something of a double edged sword. My expectation was a warm welcome, some kissing, groping and undressing to properly get into the mood, however I also enjoyed having my tongue teasing his hoop, withing seconds.
Having jump started proceedings, it wasn't long before we did resort to kissing (he's a great snog) while a joint effort removed my suit, shirt and underwear. There was plenty of kissing and sucking going on before we we got round to anything too anal. When fucking, we do tend to flip with good regularity. Nigel has a cock which seems to suit by arse well. He's average in size, so he can pretty much go at it however he likes and it works for me. At one point, I was on all fours with Nigel ploughing in to me, when I started to learn forward so I unimpale myself, and flip him on his back for some pumping. But he clearly wasn't wanting that in the moment, as he quickly grabbed my hips, pull me back on to his dick. He then forcibly pushed my face down into the pillow before going at my hole like jackhammer. It was one of those small manoeuvres which heightened the sexual tension.
From what I can remember, I think it was the same period of Nigel abusing my arse, only I was now on my back....when there was a knock at the from door....which is directly opposite the bedroom door.
There was that moment when everything stopped mid thrust as we stared at each other. Neither of us are especially loud during sex, but neither are we mice. My thought was that maybe I was blocking a car in (parking isn't always the easiest there). I'm not sure what Nigel was thinking....however he decided it was best he didn't ignore it.
Putting on a dressing gown, he went to the door. There was a short, quiet conversation at which point he can back the room, pushed the door shut and explained the situation.
In short, it turn out that Nigel had been chatting to another fella earlier in the day, who he'd previously entertained at his home. Nigel told the other guy that he had a date with someone already (me), so the fella asked Nigel to ask me, if I fancied at 3some. Nigel said he would ask, and get back to him if I was interested.
The thing is, Nigel had already decided (correctly) that he's not type, so didn't bother asking me, so never got back to the other fella to tell him to come over. HOWEVER, the other fella made that decision of his own volition. It was him at the door.
In the whispered conversation, Nigel was obviously in an awkward position. To be fair, the other guy hadn't been invited over, so if he was asked to leave, it was be a result of his own actions.
It was a bit frustrating as Nigel and I were enjoying our 121. Be both enjoy 3+somes...but when in the middle of a hot 121, I can't say I was over keen to introduce a 3rd, who I didn't know but has been told he's isn't my type. But..it's not all about me and we were at Nigel's home, so I reservedly agree to let him join in.
So out Nigel went, returning seconds later with a man in tow. Turns out I DO know him. He's 'Colin', a military fella who I'd met as part of a 4some at Alessandro's, several months earlier (see the post 'Cum Fest'). He's quite short (which I don't have an issue with) but very round, which is accentuated by his lack of height. He is a nice enough bloke, and very clean etc, so in that respect he is ok, but for me, he does nothing sexually.
I'm assuming he may have remembered me...but didn't say anything.
Throwing his gown to one side, Nigel quickly assumed the position he left me in. Legs over my head, cock in arse. It was a mildly comical scene as Nigel's body was blocking Colin from view, while he undressed. As he returned to fucking me, I was able to silently mouth to Nigel that I know Colin and had subsequently spurned his interest in meeting again, as we're not really a match (I will always be polite and respectful when someone shows an interest in meeting. However, I see no merit in lying or pretending otherwise, if not genuinely interested).
It's not like I could suddenly change my mind about having him join in with us, and as previously alluded to, he's not unpleasant, he simply doesn't do anything for me.
Once naked, he walked round the bed, into view, and kind of acknowledged my 'agreement' to include him, adding '.....but I don't have long anyway'.
That additional bit of information suddenly changed things slightly, in my head. If he was only wanted to have a bit of cock fun, dump his load and leave, that made it not such a bad interlude. I was ok with that.
He's not shy about what he wants (I mean...he turned up at Nigel's door uninvited!!) so in no time, he was at my side, leaning over me and forcing his cock into my mouth. I recalled that his large penis does look quite impressive, but always has a spongy feel to it, never getting properly rigid. The position wasn't really working for either of us, so I raised myself up on to me elbows, which meant that while still shafting my hole (not currently with the same vigor he had been earlier), Nigel was able to join me...face to face, indulging Colin's cock. It was like Nigel and I were kissing, but with an oversized mallow stick between out mouths.
From there, I don't recall the particulars of what we did..but I do remember trying a 3 man fuck train. I was at the front, trying to video what was going on, while Nigel was in the middle. Part of the problem with standing to do that, is that Colin, being notably shorter, needs to be accounted for in every else's position. I remembered that from the previous meeting. He's a top only...so always has to be at the back. My lube covered hands were having trouble working the camera, so to be honest, I was a bit distracted so I'm not sure how successful things were at the back end! I just know that Colin twice asked Nigel if he could '....have a go'. It hadn't dawned on me that he meant, have a go at fucking me.
Nigel, clearly wasn't sure how to respond because under normal circumstances I'd only meet with guys if I was happy with them fucking me, but having found myself in this situation, he obviously didn't think it was his call to say yes or no. Realising what was going on and sensing Nigel's mild hesitation, I looked round as best I could to give him a nod...though I'm sure I rolled my eyes at the same time.
He slipped out and lay himself on the bed. I'm sure he could see the indifference in my expression as he gay me a wry smile. I felt that Colin's attempts to fuck me were were likely to be futile. My hole is quite tight and his cock is large and not terribly stiff. It's erect...just not very rigid. The combination proved to be problem the previous time we met, so I wasn't expecting anything different this time.
I was right. I persisted with the semi-squatting position for as long as he wanted to keep trying. For part of the time Nigel obliged with a mouthful of his meat to keep my front end occupied...while nothing much was really happening at the back.
Nigel normally sports a large PA, which I have no objection to, but for whatever reason, when deepthroating, the sensation of the metal ring down my gullet makes me gag, so as a rule, he removes it when we meet. Thankfully, he was without it today, so I was comfortably able to indulge myself on his manhood, while Colin kind of humped my butt while under the illusion he was actually fucking me.
Oddly...he then asked about DP'ing Nigel. For similar reasons to those mentioned above, I seriously doubted that it would happen. Don;t misunderstand..he's not failing to get an erection. Far from it. It looks like quite an impressive hard on actually. It's simply that his cock doesn't get properly rigid (not that I've experienced anyway)....so tight spaces are a challenge. Anyway, we agreed to try.
I figured the best option would be for him to lay down so Nigel can sit on him, and once at least part way inside, I may also be able to push my way in.
We tried. It didn't happen. The problem was that by now, I wasn't terribly hard either. Erect but 'spongey'.
In the end, we gave that up as bad job. I suggested Colin go it alone, while I fucked Nigel's face. He just got on with it and it didn't take long before he pulled out again, whipped off his protection, and wanked out a load on to Nigel's hole.

There are no airs nor graces with Colin. Once his need had been met, he was polite enough but started to dress himself, ready to leave. For me the hottest part of his being there, was being able to take his place and push his creamy load into Nigel with my fuck stick....now fully hard again.
I was happily pounding Nigel's arse with Colin's cum in the mix, while he finished tidying himself before wishing us a good time...and left. I enjoyed puling out, using by bell end to smooth the remains of Colin's deposit back in to dark pit of Nigel's butt.
We continued as were were, flipping back and forth, inhaling poppers for a melting snog and then back to fucking...sometimes kissing and fucking at the same time.
Ultimately, I was getting to the stage I just wanted to bust my nut. Since the recent discovery in my car that Nigel riding my cock tends to work some magic, we assuming the position. Me laying on his bed, him impaled on my man meat, his back arch away from me so he was leaning back, resting on his weight on his hands as thrust his hips with an impressive degree of agility.
His proud member was bobbing about in front of me so as I could feel my balls tightening and the sap rising, I took a grip of his tool, and held my hand in such a way he was fucking my fist as he fucked his own arse on my spunk canon.
It was an awkward position Nigel was in and I could sense his energy was beginning to wain...but I was close. I told him to 'Fuck his arse' and 'Make me spunk' which did have the effect of spurring him on. With renewed vigor, despite the aching thighs, he gave a last shot of frenetic hip thrusting,,,tipping me into the nirvana of orgasm, my ejaculate mixing with Colin's in the his fleshy chasm. I was making small thrusts of my own (difficult with his weight on me)...but he's learned that my orgasms can go on a while, so as long as I'm working it...keep going.
Somewhere in the distance, beyond ecstasy, I was aware that he too was spraying his watery jizm into the air, soaking my chest and hand and I heard breathy groans of pleasure.
The sense that we were were writhing in unison, spilling our seed at the same added to the heat of the moment. Each of us temporarily lost in our own worlds, while also in concert.
Naturally, the moment passed for each of us as I indicated for Nigel to lay on me a while. I do enjoy that closeness after cumming...which rarely seems to happen, I find.
We eventually parted, cleaned up to some degree and lounged out on his bed, talking, for quite a while, before I too had to head off.
The sexual chemistry with Nigel is very real. He's one of those people about whom I wonder how far things may go, given the opportunities, as we both seem to have the same attitude towards pushing boundaries and simply enjoying sex.


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