How Does The Experience of a Threesome Feel?

I know how it feels to be part of a threesome. I think you want to know what it was like so I am going to tell you, if you are interested.

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There Are Activities That Are Supposed to be Fun

For a long time I suffered through activities that I had heard I was supposed to enjoy. Ironically, many of the things that I didn’t want to do involved standing in lines and waiting (another thing I hate) in order to do them. Roller coasters. Night Clubs. Black Friday Sales. Horror Movies. I don’t know why it took me so long to realize that I don’t have to do these things, much less stand in line so I could join a bunch of other people I don’t know in order to do something I can’t wait to end. I don’t like feeling physically uncomfortable, which for me includes free fall. I am not afraid of heights but I don’t want to descend rapidly from a high point, like on a roller coaster, or a sky diving or bungee jumping. Thankfully, I never had to endure jumping out of a plane. I don’t like being excessively hot or cold, which seems to always be the case when I have to stand in line for a long time. It is very hard for me to be still for any length of time beyond a few minutes anyway. I am glad I learned about myself before I started doing threesomes with that couple.

The Threesome Ended With a Death

If you have read my previous posts you know that the only reason I did the threesomes in the first place was because I wanted to have a titillating story to tell the man I was in love with because he was mostly (but not entirely) gay and he had a crush on the guy half of the threesome couple. I did not have a crush on Joe, and the girlfriend Josie, she had no real interest in a threesome beyond attempting to keep an eye on what Joe was doing with other women. Joe wanted to do threesomes for the usual guy reason–sex with a new woman. Not one of the three of us had any interest in the three of us as a group, which made for an awkward situation. The encounter consisted of the two of us taking turns interacting with him, while the other woman uncomfortably looked away.

Voyeurism by proxy–He Could Secretly Watch but Wouldn’t!

And what was worse was my friend, who said he wanted to hear stories about me and that guy, didn’t want to hear stories at all. He discovered that he was jealous of what I was doing without him. You might think this is wishful thinking on my part that maybe he wanted to be with the guy, but we answered a lot of ads on internet sites looking for a second guy and Ken, my friend, thought he would like to watch, but in actual practice he would leave the room and he never wanted to hear any of the stories I had to tell him. Then Ken had a heart attack. Fifty years old, and gone. I was devastated, of course. The threesome couple were much less devastated. In fact, they wanted to continue as usual because he was getting the sex and she was getting the supervision. But the way it felt was awkward and uncomfortable and all I was doing was waiting for it to be over while I was waiting for my turn with the guy. It was like waiting in a long line to suffer through a roller coaster with people I really didn’t want to be with all over again.

When I put an end to the 3some They Retaliated Unexpectedly

I never would have thought they would get back at me in the incredibly vicious way that they did. When I spoke to the police about what they did I was told that their actions were actually quite common in these situations and I got a whole new view of how low people can sink. It was primarily the guy who couldn’t let it go and was determined to get to me one way or another. All because I said no to sex. I’ll tell you more about the worst experience of my life soon.