Thursday, June 26, 2014

My Worst Sexual Experience With a Gay

It pains me when I narrate this story to you. Don’t be surprised to realize that you could be the first person to read this agonizing ordeal that I went through a few days ago. So, when you will be thinking that this is just a fabrication, wounds of memory of that night are still fresh in my mind. I however try the much I can to calm down so as to write this story since by doing so, it might awaken those doing so or offer some help to those who deserve it.

Something that just started like fun of internet dating has turned to be a tormenting thing in my heart and mind down this day. If you haven’t tried to date online, please do not attempt. I am not suggesting that online dating in itself is wrong: on the contrary.  Many have got the love of their hearts through internet dating. While that is so, there are those who are crying like me, with nobody to help them on their side.

Having have told you that brief introduction, allow me then narrow down how what seemed to be promises of a ‘heaven’, later transpired to be an unforgettable sexual experience.

As a single man, I spend most of late evenings on my laptop with a bottle of Red Label beside me, as I engage my friends on a serious note via social media. It happens that of late, I have added a couple of more other social sites on my default panel. This particular night, I met one friend whom I thought like would quench my thirst. Indeed he did! Impersonating as a lady with beautiful profile photos, I said deep in my heart that I have got what I wanted. How lost was I!

The chat lasted the whole night till dawn the following morning. By the time I was up from my couch, we had agreed to meet at a place where she suggested. Granted, I knew the place better but later came to realize later that evening that for one to know a place better, you should be able to tell activities that take place in whatever place you may claim to know better.

I drove so fast to the rendezvous anticipating to meet my love later that evening. Upon arrival at the gate in front of this famous club in the suburb, my car was let in by an energetic handsome young man. From the look of his face, body posture and texture, he was my age mate. Initially, I thought he was the gate man. Truth would be revealed later. He was my man!

Have you ever had a bizarre sexual experience? Whereas you may agree with me that things happen on earth, there are those you wish that will never happen to the people you know, leave alone yourself. This is one such ordeal. My “love” made sure that I alight safely from my car as he showed me the way inside the auditorium. Inside were smells of soothing fragrances and the hall was parked to the full with men others having a big muscle than my host.

My love told me to feel at home and he asked me to ask for any drink which I did. I was perplexed but consoled myself that it is not so late and besides, I am waiting for my girl so I don’t want to fail her if I decide to drive away. After an elapse of two hours or so, there was no sign of anyone getting drunk or in a haste of going home or any female getting in for even those at the bill table were all men. I decided to dash out and drive home without even logging in from my tablet to inquire of my girl. Sadly, the parking was so dark and dense! There were many cars and so I could not locate mine and even if I could, I would not have driven away for cars surrounded mine.

The only option was to go back. When I went back inside, the real scenario fell on me. My bottle had been removed from the table. It was have way full. The man who welcomed me in saw me come back and from his face, he was now relaxed. He approached me and told me his name. It was the lady’s name that I talked to the night before. It clocked in my feeble mind and said, “be it be what may.” He started to touch me fondly, and when I tried to spring back, two more muscular men pushed me forward. The man removed his trench coat, pulled a knife out of his pocket and ordered me to undress fast which I did.

Don’t ever contemplate of what ensued. The man whom I thought was a gate man, a club bouncer, later turned to be the name I knew and this is the person I had come for. I was ambushed, by the three men as the rest watched. These men worked on me like I never thought! The man particularly took of his pants and ordered me to turn so as he would access my ass. Oh my God, I had no choice! For the following tow and a half hours, that was the only thing that I would see men do to each other in the house! But it was only me who was worked on by three men. All I would see were dim lights and the situation seemed so usual to members present. This bizarre sexual experience has since then left me with much agony than you can envision.

They did this in turns to their satisfaction as it was so painful to me than ever in my life. After they were done with me, I was unable to even sit on the chair but was ordered to do so. The man who was taking the lead in this ordered for another drink for me and when I decline to take it, he slapped me twice on either side of the face and gave me his business card and told me to email him when I reach home. Back in the car, I was unable to sit and drive myself. Having realized this, he offered to drive me home and upon reaching the gate to my house, he alighted and took a taxi that was nearby. It was 3am.

It was sad sharing this bizarre sexual experience with you. Nevertheless, I feel relieved.

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