The app pinged with a match that felt electric from the first message. Alex's profile promised sharp banter and no strings, exactly what my bi curiosity craved. 'Coffee first to test the waters, cinema for the dark tension, then my place if you're brave enough to explore,' he wrote. I replied, 'Deal, but don't expect me to play shy—I've been fantasizing about this too long.'
We met at a sleek downtown cafe, the air thick with roasted beans and unspoken heat. Alex leaned in, eyes gleaming. 'So, the bi guy finally wants a real taste? What makes you think my cock will convert you?' His voice was low, teasing. I shot back, 'Curiosity's a hell of a drug, and I'm betting your hard length will have me dripping with ideas. Besides, if you're all talk, I'll be the one leaving you panting.' We laughed, but the sparks were already igniting, my body growing horny at the thought.
The cinema was darker, seats intimate. His hand brushed mine during the thriller, fingers tracing promises. 'Feel that tension?' he whispered. 'It's nothing compared to what I'll do to you later.' I countered, 'Keep dreaming—I'm the one who'll have you sweating and begging by the end.' By the final credits, we were both restless, the air charged.
Back at his apartment, the door barely closed before our mouths crashed together. 'You're eager,' he growled, pushing me toward the couch. I dropped to my knees, eyes locked on his. 'Only oral tonight, your way—but make it explosive.' His cock sprang free, hard and throbbing. I took him in a slow blowjob, tongue swirling as he groaned. 'Fuck, that's good—don't stop.' He grew wet with precum, dripping down my chin while I worked him deeper. Panting, sweating, he thrust gently, horny and lost. 'I'm close—gonna cum down your throat.' With a final gasp, he came hard, filling my mouth as I swallowed every drop, the room echoing with our ragged breaths. The night had only begun.
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