I'd been messaging G.M. for a couple of weeks before arranging anything. I couldn't make the time up until lately. Arranged to meet up on a Saturday morning. Over the course of our sporadic messages, another guy came into the picture. What had been the two of us was now a threesome. G.M. talked about how he bets this guy he'd hooked up with before could take two cocks at once. It's been a while since I really slept with anyone, and I was letting my cock do the thinking more than anything.

I was anxious as I made my way towards the hotel early on a Saturday morning. Perhaps a degree more nervous than I have normally been in the past. I think a lot of events both recent and from the past year have taken a toll on me and changed me but not necessarily all for the better. I hadn't had much contact with G.M. before hand, and wasn't sure if I had seen a face picture of him or not. Someone had sent one, but I couldn't remember if it was him or another guy. Turns out it was another guy.

He asked at one point if I was disappointed with what I saw. I wasn't really. He was about my height, older than me but I can't remember his exact age (late 30's to 40's), average body with a bit of grey in his hair and blue eyes. His eyes were nice. I was pretty happy with what I'd got.

The first ten minutes or so were spend sitting across the room from each other drinking coffee. That first part is always a bit of a mystery to do. We're here for a specific purpose, a shared reason. But is it appropriate to just waltz right up to this guy you've met in person about a minute ago and start touching him? How long do you wait? In the past, it's not usually been that much of a wait. Coat and shoes off, and that was it. This was a rather nice change.

But after a bit of a chat and finishing off the coffee we sat on the bed and started making out. The other guy wasn't going to be there for another 20-odd minutes, and he wanted to spend the time kissing. I wasn't about to complain, although after the fact I might have had a few. My mouth was tired after a while, and he had stubble just coming in which ended up cutting my lip a bit afterwards. He took a bit of a break to check up with the guy who was meant to be there soon.

He was lying on his back sending a message to the other guy, while I was sitting straddled on his crotch, rubbing my hand on his chest. I enjoyed this part the most, if I'm honest. I can't really put my figure on exactly what about it I like so much. Perhaps it was just that it was a bit of physical affection that was a slight bit more mundane and quiet than sex. Sex is great and all, but occasionally the little things are nice.

I started licking and gently biting at his nipples once he'd finished his message. I got a fair bit of praise for that and the kissing. Moved along to his armpits for a bit. Pits might be something I'd like to explore more in the future. I've always had a bit of thing for them. After this he was on top of me, sitting over my chest with his cock in my face. I sucked him off a bit while waiting for the other guy. It wasn't too long before that moment arrived. G.M. kept saying he'd be happy to just carry on alone, but he did go and fetch the third guy.

He was more the 'straight to business' type. No talk and coffee, he was getting undressed the moment the door was closed. G.M. followed suit and I tried to keep up. I did feel a lot more comfortable than I have in the past with getting undressed. I don't know what had changed. I'm not in any better shape, probably in worse shape than I have been. I don't think I've gone through any positive mental shifts. But I was more at ease.

Other Guy was soon on his knees sucking G.M.'s cock, then my cock, and then both at once. That's something that sounds like it'd be hot, but I could feel his teeth a bit too much. Don't know if that's down the mechanics of having two cocks in your mouth or if it was just a flaw in his technique. But when he was just blowing me, it was good. I haven't enjoyed oral that much in the past but I think I'm growing more fond of it. Maybe feeling more comfortable helped out. G.M. was kissing me while I was getting the blow job, and his hand was rubbing my arse. After a while G.M. switched places with Other Guy and I made out with him for a bit.

Then he said he'd like to see G.M. fuck me. I hadn't come here expecting to fuck, hadn't really got myself ready for it or anything. But I agreed, I did kind of want it anyway. I got face down on the bed, G.M. got a condom and some lube, and pushed into me. But it just hurt, so I said that wasn't going to happen today. As I went to the bathroom to get the lube off me I could hear G.M. say "I told you he was a top!" I hadn't said that, but that was going to be the arrangement for the day.

By the time I came out the bathroom Other Guy was sitting on G.M.'s dick. I moved over to the side of them and kissed G.M., before standing on the bed so Other Guy could suck my cock while he was getting fucked. I also blew him while G.M. was ramming into him. There was a point when I wasn't that bothered about the prospect of threesomes any longer, but after this--coincidentally my third group experience--I am more up for it again. If I can work on myself and feel more at ease, I think I would really enjoy the experience. I kind of wish this whole session had lasted longer.

Other Guy jerked himself off and blew his load onto G.M.'s stomach, and G.M. came as he fucked. I didn't come that morning. Other Guy blew me for a bit, and G.M. wanked me off, but it wasn't happening. Other Guy soon got himself ready to leave, and was out of the door. Strictly business. When he'd gone G.M. mentioned that he didn't like it when guys just leave, but it was getting close to check-out time. I quite like hotel room sex. Being in a hotel. But on the morning of check-out, not so much. I like to have a bit of time afterwards to bask a little.

G.M. asked me what I thought of the Other Guy. "Don't worry, I don't really know him, you can be honest." I mentioned that I could taste cigarette smoke on him, which is a turn off for me. G.M. said he said on his profile that he didn't smoke, but obviously he did. And he had some body odour, like he hadn't washed beforehand. G.M. apologised for the failed attempt to fuck me, said Other Guy was being cheeky and trying it on. He'd already been told I was a top but still pushed his luck. Next time, G.M. said, it'd just be the two of us. Some time at the beginning of March. I'm looking forward to it.

Think I will be change my online profile from versatile to active/versatile, though. I've felt more like being a top lately, and bottoming again will need a bit of prep and work.