Evidently meeting with their approval, I was taken to the bedroom.I stood at the foot of the bed in the red light of the room. Two, I wanted someone, “Mature.” This boy wanted a daddy… Gay sex Anyway, back to the spicey bits.I started chatting with this bear. My legs and hips were sore all the next day from how far he pushed them back. The Husband was standing and the Bear, watching as he plowed me harder and harder. I grabbed the bedspread with tightly clenched fists the deeper he went. It was painful at first as he pushed in. It was a cold march day when I downloaded Grindr for the first time. The bear sent some NSFW pictures too and I was locked in. I was anxious and horny, always a great combination for a teen. Evidently meeting with their approval, I was taken to the bedroom.I stood at the foot of the bed in the red light of the room. The Bear was down the hall and came to meet me. I browsed some profiles not really knowing what I was looking for but knew two things. Definitely not a twink but I’ve been told I act like one.
