Dear David, I just came from a gay couple. They booked me and even I don’t do this in general, I accept because both were good looking. I left the house thinking about what sex I will have!
Unfortunately, it wasn’t fun at all! We met and of course, I liked one more than the other one. Things can happen. It is about chemistry. But because they booked me I was professional. Trying to pay attention to both of them.
We started to touch each other, to undress and to do what we suppose to do: sex!
I saw a nice ass and nice dicks. One of them – let’s say, Craig – and his husband, Brian, started to suck me. Actually, both doing a very good job. Then we change places and so on. I start to fuck Craig when Brian gives his dick to suck. Nice view though. Then Brian came and he started to lick my ass and play with my bolls when I was continuing to fuck his husband. Hot!
Sticky! Then we changed the position. I and Brian do a double penetration to Craig. Feels amazing. To be inside a hot ass and to feel right next to your dick another dick inside the same ass… Wow! All was amazing until Brian started to give me more attention.
It becomes worst. Craig was in the bathroom when Brian secretly asked my phone number. At that moment Craig comes in the room.
I didn’t feel comfortable thinking about this situation. Craig feels jealous or something like that and then the scandal between them started.
I was like: WTF it is doing here? I tried to calm down Craig – the woman in that marriage – but the situation escalated. Worst! They start to have a verbal fight, insults and then they start running around the room and beating. It was too much for me! I didn’t know how to find my clothes quickly and to run. Happily me, I took the money at the beginning. As always.
Then I remember something from the past. It was a period when I did sex only with gay couples. It was fun for me to know that I am fun for them. I knew that in that way – a threesome with me – they will do – finally – sex as a couple. Otherwise no. They were too bored together. That was all the time. And of course, all the time I liked one more than the other. Then was also a situation when they run through each other with knives.
I was very scared at that time. Now I am not. But I am still thinking that my life as a gay prostitute is dangerous in every minute.
For those people who think I have sex and I am paid for that’s not true. That’s not all that you can take. It is a lot of bullshit that I take from a lot of clients. But more about this in a future post.
Now, what I am trying to not do – as much as I can – is to not make sex with couples. Because a huge drama can always be there. And I don’t want to be part of it. If I want drama I will be on a relationship. Thanks, but no thanks!
Yours,
Il Principe AG
PS
I am writing in this… bad English because I don’t know better English. It is not my mother tongue. But Bad English is still Good English! And I prefer to be better with tongue doing other… stuff. 🙂