This is a real-life incident—I'm a sub boy who met a bi couple for the first time. Even after a year, I still can't get it out of my mind.
Now, I’m back on Fab, hoping to experience more of what I felt that day. Since returning, nearly everyone I talk to has asked about my first experience, so I thought I'd share it here. I never imagined I’d be describing it in such detail, and I’m not the best at it, so please bear with me.
Well, there's a lot to say, and I don't know where to start or stop.
They wanted me as their sub boy, so I wasn't dressed. They invited me to their Italian restaurant, and we were having fun in a private room there, which I only found out after I arrived.
The husband welcomed me inside with a handshake, and the wife with a hug, helping me feel at ease. I was already turned on seeing them -they were both hot, and the setting was exotic.
They led me to a dimly lit private room. The wife went off to get dressed up, leaving just me and the husband in the room. He had already taken off his clothes, sitting on a chair in just his boxers, while I stood there nervously. He looked at me and told me to get undressed without saying anything more. As I began taking off my clothes, he started asking me something—I can’t even remember if I responded properly. I was feeling a mix of nerves, excitement, and fear since this was my first time meeting a bi couple.
Suddenly, the wife returned and said, 'Oh, naughty-you're already undressed!' She kissed me deeply, and I melted into it. Then she turned to her husband and said, 'He's good and tastes very sweet,' as I had been chewing a strawberry-flavored gum. I apologized and was about to spit it out, but she held out her hand and insisted I spit it into her palm. I hesitated, saying I'd just throw it in the bin, but her insistence actually made me feel safe and secure in a way that was hard to put into words. She left with the gum in her hand, and then I suddenly heard the husband's voice, firm and commanding, telling me, 'Come suck me.' He was the most dominant man I'd ever met. He didn't say much, but every word was direct, and it felt impossible not to obey him. So, I got on my knees and took him into my mouth. I have to say, it was a thick, well-endowed cock, and it was cut just the way I like.
As I was about to take him deeper, the Mistress came back in, laughing softly. 'Oh, you naughty boy, you already started without me,' she teased, dropping to her knees beside me. She leaned in and kissed my neck as I held the husband's cock in my mouth, and I could hardly describe the
sensation. That moment—it was overwhelming, and I was completely lost in it.
These scenes are still vivid in my memory, even a year later. She soon joined me, and together we were both sucking his cock, our lips and tongues meeting over him—it was exotic, especially with the way he looked at us. Oh gosh, I wish I could find them on Fab again. Soon, the scene shifted as the Mistress bent over on the sofa. The husband handed me a condom, telling me to put it on and fuck her. I obeyed, and as I began, I felt him move closer. He spread my legs and ass a bit wider and, after a little struggle, slid himself in. As he entered fully, I couldn’t help but moan loudly.
But as he started thrusting, the condom got dislodged, and his cock slipped out. I remember him saying, 'Oh boy, you're so tight.' He went to grab more lube and a new condom while I was still inside her, then came back and generously coated his cock and my ass with lube. After al few hard spanks that made me grab his hand, he commanded me to keep fucking her while he entered me again. I can hardly describe the pleasure I felt in that moment........ |
