I will tell you a little about myself. I am 60 something years old and married. My married woman has medical matter that make sex painful for her. So I have not had sex for over two age. If it were n't for Rosey and her sisters I would stimulate a major case of drab balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another Male but goose egg I am going into point about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching male porn or reading bisexual person taradiddle. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't care my sexual fancy of having a manlike showdown again. But the need to be with another man is like an itch I ca n't touch. So I started chatting with multitude with like urges and found our electronic home away from home, here.

We had been texting for respective calendar week. The valet in question and I had interchangeable backgrounds. Hard-working family men. Large families with strong standoff and strong sex effort as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. Various sexual better half, various post we had sex, and all the sundry topics that those topics encompass.

It was early downslope when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on handicap due to a fall last wintertime and Ray worked tertiary fracture for a local caller. So explaining to our married woman that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a simple undertaking. But we put our head word together and wander a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Friday afternoon an hour away from our homes. We wanted to be indisputable no one would pick out either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why consume fortune ? He had booked a small motel way in a nonde*********** division of a neighbour townspeople. He texted me the information and with sweaty medal, I drove there as quickly as was dependable. Like a young boy with his dad 's Corinthian, I was excited and skittish.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my elevation with salt and black pepper tomentum offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't necessitate to introduce himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was glad he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and drank a couple of cold drinks. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the like. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this display on the road ? '' His nonchalant demeanor both excited me. I lay on the bed following to him and opened his pants. I moved his clothes down and fished out his flaccid cock. I looked at his dick before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could piece my way down to his full sack.

I rolled his balls around with my backtalk and knife. By the time I got back to his prick heading he was backbreaking. I sucked his head as deeply in my mouth as I could. Working my fist up and down the shaft until his moans told me he was ready.

I dropped my clothes in a pile on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my human knee were nearly to my chest. Ray took lubricating substance and coated my cakehole inside and out. I was moaning the whole sentence as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my cranny before working his prick into me. I groaned as he pushed cryptic until his musket ball slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our excitation grew high-pitched. His speed increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The absolved juice leaking from my cock painted a shiny spot in his pubic hairsbreadth as he squished my hammer between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my feet on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his shaft got harder and ready to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and freeze out as his cock exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me take all over my tum as his cock slowly shrank in my hole.

I dozed off for an hour or so. I lay with my optic closed while Ray sucked and licked my clump and putz. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him hard before returning his cock sucking with one of my own. I have found I can hold off tenacious when I am concentrating on giving mortal else delight. Ray 's putz is twice my distance but mine is thicker. So each putz has its merits. Who could have known two older married men were in the midsection blowing each early in a no-name motel on a quiet back street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his hands and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his hip and slowly worked my turncock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused script cupped my sack as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in erratic bursts as I neared release. Ray pushed back taking all my cock and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my cock. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his juices on the tatty motel comforter.

We showered together, jacking each former off one Thomas More time before dressing and going our separate ways.

I read somewhere that Greek writers were quoted as saying men had sex with women for procreation. And that men had sex with men for complete pleasance. You will get no logical argument from me. I enjoy my married woman or did until she refused my approach. But part of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had architectural plan for another get together .