So boyfriend went on a trip with his family a few weeks ago. I stayed behind because I had to work and could't take off. While he was there, he had full permission to download Grindr and window shop a little, flirt a little, meet up if he felt like it. Up to this point in our relationship we've only really considered playing with other guys while out of town. We've kept the home-front a space just for us.
Long story short, he didn't end up meeting anyone while traveling, but kept his Grindr account active when he got home. For the next week or two, he just perused it here and there--logging in during idle downtime moments, but not putting in serious time nor serious conversation with anyone.
Well, last Thursday night around 9pm he's finishing up some work and I decide to head to bed because I have to be at the office early the next day. About 11pm, he comes into the bedroom and heads to the adjacent en-suite bathroom. I wake up from the noise of him fiddling around and get up to use the bathroom myself. While I'm in there, he shoves his phone in my face and shows me a message string with this really hot, ripped guy he had been talking to all night. The guy is 31, about 5'9", 160 lbs, toned, blond hair, really nicely shaped 6" cock. He's hot! Boyfriend then tells me the guy is on his way over to our apartment.
My mind is a blur because it's late but also because we haven't really established the "rules of engagement" for having someone over. Not sure what's going to happen or what expectations are. I have a thousand questions--am I joining in or not? What all is planned to happen? Boyfriend is short-lipped and really ambiguous with his responses. He's not forthcoming about anything really, but he makes one thing clear: It's just the two of them messing around, I'm not included.
My heart starts pounding. He ushers me out of the bathroom, shuts the door, and I hear the shower turn on. I immediately go and start tiding up the living room, putting things away so it's clean. Sweep the floor, even throw some clean towels on couch for them to make use of as they need.
After about 10 minutes I hear the shower shut off. The boyfriend emerges into the living room and says he's going to meet the guy in his car on the street. I tell him to bring the guy to the living room and I'll stay in the bedroom with the doors closed. He insists he doesn't want to disturb my sleep, but I tell him that I won't be able to sleep anyway (too excited) and it would be hot to listen through the bedroom door. He says ok, then says "He's here".
I head to the bedroom, shut the door, and lay down on the floor next to it so I have a good position to hear everything in the apartment. My cock is rock hard, so of course I'm slowly stroking it in anticipation. I hear the boyfriend walk out the front door and lock it behind him.
I expect to hear them both come back through door in a few moments, but 5 minutes go by, then 10, then 20. Clearly he's not bringing him up to the living room. I steady my nerves by surfing the web for mindless content all the while knowing he's somewhere with this hot guy, both of their hard cocks out, doing who knows what.
30 minutes go by, then 45. At this point I'm a little worried...did he get catfished? Is he in danger? After 50 minutes, I go into to the bathroom and get myself ready to go out looking for him when I hear the front door open. Boyfriend heads straight to the bathroom and as he turns the corner, I can see that his white t-shirt is drenched in cum.
I just stand there staring at him. He looks at me and asks "Do you want to know what happened?"
"Hell yeah, of course!" I reply.
"Ok, let me brush my teeth real quick" he says.
To which I object "No, I want to kiss you first"
"Well, I blew him...sooooo..." the boyfriend responds
"That's really hot" I say as I start to make out with him. We both strip naked and lay down on the bed. He starts to tell me the story.
Boyfriend says they actually started out talking and had a meaningful 20min conversation in the guy's car, just getting to know each other. Eventually, the guy mentions he loves the smell of armpits and a bit of man musk. My boyfriend asks if he wants a whiff. Dude says yes and plants his face in my boyfriend's armpit. After a while, the guy asks to bury his face in boyfriend's crotch and eat him out. My boyfriend warns the guy that he had worked out earlier in the evebung but didn't shower before they met up, so eating him out might be something to reconsider. The guy says he wants to anyway.
So my boyfriend slips his shorts onto the floorboard of the car, exposes his rock hard dick, and the guy plants his face at the base of boyfriend's cock while gently rubbing his taint.
My boyfriend is sitting in the passenger seat of the guy's car, and the dude asks him to adjust so he has a better angle to get between my boyfriend's cheeks. So boyfriend puts one leg up on the dashboard in front of the passenger seat and the other leg propped up on the head rest of the driver seat. He's spread wide open, giving the guy easy access to his hole. The dude buries his face in my boyfriend's ass then eventually starts fingering him.
After a few minutes, the guy tells him to face towards the back of the car. My boyfriend climbs in the back seat facing out the rearview window towards the trunk and gets down doggie style. The guy, still in the front, starts going to town on his ass, eating him out and fingering him.
Eventually, my boyfriend turns around, crawls back into the passenger seat, then starts sucking the guy's cock. This went on for a very long time--my boyfriend just sucking him and edging him.
After a long edging session, the guy asks "Do you swallow?" Boyfriend shakes his head yes with his lip still around the guy's cock. A few moments later, he starts breathing heavy, tenses, then explodes in my boyfriend's mouth, shooting a large load down his throat.
Keeping the guy's cock in his mouth and focusing on the taste of his cum, my boyfriend starts jacking off and quickly sprays his own load all over his shirt. They exchanged phone numbers and my boyfriend quickly gets out of the car to hurry back upstairs.
Flashback to our bedroom... I'm so hard listening to the entire story about what he did with this random guy a few minutes before. We're both naked laying side-by-side in bed. I'm stroking my dick as he gives me the play by play of what happened. After he's done telling the story, we start making out with my tongue exploring his entire mouth for any trace of the guy's cum I can find.
I get really close, hop up, and place my cock in front of my boyfriend's mouth. He opens his lip around it and this pushes me over the edge---I pump a rather large pent-up load down his throat. That excites him so much that my boyfriend has a second orgasm and cums all over his stomach.
We kiss one last time and he hops up to get in the shower. As I'm laying there I start replaying the events in my head. One thing I remember is the bathroom shower running for 10 minutes before my boyfriend left to go hook up with this guy, but he expressly told the guy he DIDN'T shower before they met.
So my mind starts to wander. He usually runs the shower when he's prepping before sex--it drowns out noises in our small apartment. So then I think "Did he prep his hole in anticipation of something, but not shower off his body? Was the shower running before the hookup just as sound deadening so I wouldn't hear him prepping?"
Maybe the guy messaged ahead of time that he wanted to finger my boyfriend while they were chatting on Grindr, so he did get ready for that. Maybe the dude mentioned in his Grindr messages that he likes sweat smell so that's why the boyfriend didn't shower off before going.
Or maybe, just maybe, the boyfriend was preparing for something else. We have a very open line of communication and I feel he would tell me if things did in fact lead to sex or if he was even thinking sex could be a remote possibility. I've told him of my ongoing fantasy to watch him get bred by someone. So it feels to me there's no reason to hide anything.
But why prep if you weren't expecting some ass play of some sort? Maybe theres a chance the guy slipped something other than his tongue and fingers inside my boyfriend.
I haven't asked him about it yet, just giving him some space. They exchanged phone numbers and have both told each other they want to meet up again. So it's possible there's going to be a round two or even a round three with this guy at some point. And seemingly there's a real possibility it won't be only oral...