The meeting that never was | By : XStarWakeFan Category: Celebrities - Misc > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1005 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story about the famous streamer group XStarWake and does in no way reflect reality. I shall receive no profit or gain from this story. I do not know the XStarWake group. |
This is the tale of the steamy meeting that occurred between the 3 members of XStarWake when they finally met in person.
It was a bright sunny morning when Pete arrived at the airport, anxious, yet excited. He could hardly contain himself. Unsure what to expect he made his way to the hotel, lost in his thoughts. Was the connection even real? Were they feeling as he was feeling? Did he imagine it all this time? No, he thought. It was real. It had to be.
About 3 years prior, one evening wondering the dark corners of the DBD community, he had arrived on their channel. Small time streamers, Max and Mel welcomed him with joy. Max, this gloriously bearded French Canadian with lustrous dark black hair. Not one white one. And Melissa, oh sexy Melissa, Mel as she prefers with eyes prettier than the stars and her Elvira breast. Who could resist. Oh, how he would get engulfed each time they mispronounce a state or a food, dreaming of Max’s pet uncles in ConneCticut. Imagining them tabarnaking, calissing, and estying. His dreams became filled with their presence.
After a while he became a partner and their duo became a trio, a horny trinity. They would become connected from sun up to sun down, during meals and showers; they would share themselves to each other. Their lives blended seamlessly over time as they became an entity.
Now the time had finally come. Today was the day they were to meet in person. Today was the day they would be close, closer than ever. Today was the day he would finally grab Max’s bulge in the hotel lobby while staring deeply in Mel’s eyes as he has been dreaming all this time.
After checking in and patiently waiting, palms sweaty, mom’s spaghetti, heart beating uncontrollably the message came. They had landed. They were heading to the hotel. They would be there soon. His shrimp now perpendicular, he started making his way to the lobby.
Sweating profusely, looking left and right he eventually spotted them. At last, here they were. Pete started running in their direction pushing other hotel guess out of his way screaming “take a hit”! As he reaches for Max’s body, he lifted him high in the air, one handed, holding only his package as Mel looked on drooling. Once he had released Max of his grip, both of them embraced him weeping with joy. Max’s tears were simply his eyes sweating but he still felt it. With no words being spoken, they made their way to the hotel’s locker room. There were about to be stuns.
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