I will assure you a slight about myself. I am 60 something years old and espouse. My wife has medical issues that make sex painful for her. So I have not had sex for over two years. If it were n't for Rosey and her sister I would have a Major case of blue balls.

I am admittedly epicene from boyhood. I had some experience with another Male but nothing I am going into particular about here. I have never lost my upheaval over watching manly pornography or reading epicene floor. My married woman has made it very clear that she does n't like my intimate fantasy of having a male meeting again. But the need to be with another man is like an urge I ca n't pass. So I started chatting with people with ilk urges and found our electronic nursing home away from habitation, here.

We had been texting for several week. The gentleman in dubiousness and I had standardised scope. Hard-working family unit men. Large menage with strong ties and strong sex driving force as well as an open-minded thought about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. versatile intimate partners, assorted places we had sex, and all the motley subject that those topics encompass.

It was early on downfall when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a fall lastly winter and Ray worked tertiary shift for a local anaesthetic companionship. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a mere labor. But we put our heads together and thread a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Fri afternoon an hr away from our family. We wanted to be sure no one would agnise either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why take chance ? He had booked a pocket-size motel elbow room in a nonde*********** part of a neighboring town. He texted me the information and with sweaty medallion, I drove there as quickly as was prophylactic. Like a young boy with his dad 's playboy, I was excited and nervous.

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 height with salt and white pepper hair offered me his paw. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't need to introduce himself. We had exchanged icon but I was sword lily he did nonetheless.

We sat in the way and drank a couple of cold swallow. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this show on the route ? '' His nonchalant demeanor both excited me. I lay on the bed adjacent to him and opened his pants. I moved his clothes down and fished out his soft shaft. I looked at his cock before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his total chemise.

I rolled his musket ball around with my lips and clapper. By the prison term I got back to his putz head he was firmly. I sucked his principal as deeply in my back talk as I could. Working my clenched fist up and down the quill until his groan told me he was ready.

I dropped my dress in a bundle on the base and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my articulatio genus were nearly to my thorax. Ray took lubricant and coated my hole inside and out. I was moaning the unanimous prison term as he probed me.

He ran his stopcock up and down my crack before working his cock into me. I groaned as he pushed inscrutable until his balls slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our exhilaration grew higher. His amphetamine increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The unclutter juices leaking from my prick painted a glossy stain in his pubic pilus as he squished my cock between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my foundation on the bed and raised up so he could get rich inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his cock got harder and ready to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and suspend as his tool exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me bourgeon all over my belly as his tool slowly shrank in my hole.

I dozed off for an minute or so. I lay with my eyes closed while Ray sucked and licked my lump and stopcock. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him arduous before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can withstand off longer when I am concentrating on giving someone else pleasure. Ray 's tool is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each prick has its merits. Who could have known two older married men were in the center blowing each other in a no-name motel on a muted endorse street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his hand and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his hips and slowly worked my cock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's cauterize helping hand cupped my dismissal as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in erratic burst as I neared release. Ray pushed back taking all my rooster and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my cock. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his succus on the gimcrack motel comforter.

We showered together, jacking each other off one more time before dressing and going our dissever ways.

I read somewhere that Greek author were quoted as saying men had sex with woman for facts of life. And that men had sex with men for everlasting pleasure. You will get no argument from me. I enjoy my married woman or did until she refused my cash advance. But section of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had design for another merging .