This happened eleven long time ago when I was a working as an Engineer for a very large UK society. At that detail in my lifetime, I was thirty four years old and splice. I had started a family unit at the age of twenty, so had missed out on a lot of the excitement guys that age usually have.

In hindsight, I believe that was the reason I took the job I did, as it meant working away from home for weeks at a time on the former side of the commonwealth, staying in accommodation provided by the ship's company. I enjoyed the single man's life history when away at work and played the duteous husband when at home.

The website I worked at was as large as a small village and was split between a main work site and an accommodation country that included a large faculty restaurant. During the week, the site was disorderly with body process ; both during the day and in the evenings when those staying in the onsite accommodation would often political party or go out drinking in the nearest townspeople. The weekends were a different news report - about people went house leaving, at well-nigh, four faculty members and an engineer, to keep affair ticking over. It was on a Dominicus that the events leading to my firstly and only gay brush took berth.

I woke up with a holdover following a heavy Sat night session in town. I had a headache, felt dehydrated and thinking about the woman I'd been trying to chaffer up all night, was horny as screw. I began masturbating but gave up after a while as I was getting nowhere with it and had to get to work.

After a shower, I got dressed in my usual piece of work clothes of causa trouser, long arm shirt and shoes and strolled over to the restaurant to take hold of some breakfast. As I ate my breakfast, Dave smiled and waved from the other English of the large room. Dave was the eatery manager and, I guess, in his belatedly fifties, early sixties. He was gay, but not in an obvious way ; in fact, I didn't know until individual told me. He was always favorable and we often had some bang-up conversations, well after the eating place had actually shut.

After breakfast, I made my way to mould, mumbling my rue at having to forge on a William Ashley Sunday to Dave as I went passed.

"You in for lunch"he shouted after me.

"Yep, table for one, as always"I shouted back.

The restaurant was usually deserted on a Sunday.

The morning passed slowly and after making surely everything was operating as it should, I left to go to lunch. I arrived to an hollow dining way about half an hr before it was due to exclude. I was still eating when Dave came over and sat down at my board. This was not unusual as only a chef and Dave worked on a weekend and Dave enjoyed conversations with us customer to fracture the boredom.

"Any luck last nighttime ?"He asked, giving a knowing instant. He knew my situation well enough.

"None, mate. I wasted my dark chatting up this bird with massive mamilla, only to get nowhere."I replied.

"Maybe you should think about broadening your visible horizon a bit. Ever been with a bloke ?"

"What ! ?"I exclaimed."No, I'm married, I…"I tailed off, slightly embarrassed.

In fact, I had wondered what it would be like. I watched a lot of porno in my adjustment and had occasionally watched bisexual videos and former stuff.

"I think you should give everything a go at to the lowest degree once. You're a handsome lad. What's your, you know, equipment like ?"He said drooping towards my crotch.

I was really embarrassed now, although slightly flattered at the attention, and still horny…

"I don't know, average I guess."

"I'd suction you off."He said it just like that while looking me square in the eyes.

"nookie nether region, Dave ! What are you like ! ?"I spluttered and laughed it off. I noticed I was getting hard.

"Seriously, you don't know the one-half of what I get up to"

"What ?"I asked, slightly relieved to turn the guinea pig of word onto him.

"Dogging, cruising the rest orbit and motortruck plosive, you name it. You wouldn't believe what goes on out there at night."

As Dave spent the adjacent five minute of arc or so distinguish me what he ‘ got up to'in graphic item, I got more and more horny and was sporting an erection. I was surprised at myself for feeling like that and at being in that post - I had only known Dave about five months and he was telling me all this stuff.

"Wow."was all I could say.

"You look like you enjoy hearing about that kind of stuff."He said, looking towards the obvious bulge in my trouser.

To be honest, I did and I was horny as fuck. I made a decision.

"Er, yeah, look, I'm just going for a piss then I'd better head back to work."I replied.

As I walked to the toilets, I knew he would come after me in at some point in time. I was thinking what are you doing, is this material, am I really doing this ?

The toilet had three urinals and a unmarried toilet in a cubicle with a lockable door. I was stood at the urinal on the far left and was pissing when I heard the door open. My heart skipped a beat. Dave walked in, stood next to me, not pissing, and looked at my semifinal erect cock.

"You've got a Nice cock."

"Er, thanks !"

"Can I prevail it ?"

"Er, yeah, OK."I replied nervously. And turn to face him.

He took hold of my pecker and gave it a liquidity crisis. I became backbreaking instantly and a moan escaped from me as he pushed my foreskin back. He began to wank me really slowly and with obvious expertise. I watched, still in shock that it was happening. As I looked up, he moved forward a little as if to kiss me but I pulled back and said"I'm not ready for that Dave."He took keep of my throbbing pecker again.

"No worry, I understand. Shall we ?"He said looking towards the cubical.

I didn't say anything. I just followed him in, closing and locking the door behind me.

Dave put the lavatory lid down and sat on it before reaching out to take my cock in his hand again. After stroking it for a piece, he reached in through my trouser zip and pulled my balls out so my privates were completely outside of my trouser. He fondled my balls with one hand as he continued to masturbate me with the other. As I watched, leaning back against the wall with my workforce behind me, I was broad of different emotions ; exhilaration, surprise, confusion, shame but mostly seventh heaven.

"Do you want me to give suck you off ?"Dave asked.

"Yes."No hesitation from me this time.

He leaned forward and licked the precum from the tip of my turncock before swirling his tongue around my swollen end, finally taking my stallion cock in his back talk. He reached around to savvy my buttock with one hand while gently squeezing my bollock with his other as he slid his lip up and down my shaft. I have honestly never had my cock sucked so well in all my sprightliness. I was breathing heavily and trying not to piss any haphazardness. I felt my release was imminent but Dave abruptly stopped and stood up.

"How was that ?"Dave whispers.

"fucking amazing."

He undid his apron string and slung the battlefront over his shoulder before unzipping his pant, letting them and his shorts pearl to his genu. His cock was reasonably long but smaller in cinch than mine. His balls though, were massive.

"Do you want to trying sucking me ?"He asked in a subdued voice.

In all honesty, I hadn't anticipated this and mentally struggled with it. It came down to about 10 % curiousness and 90 % not wanting to be selfish.

"OK."

I crouched down in front line of him and took his putz in my mouthpiece. I can't say I enjoyed the taste and I didn't like the flavor of his pubic hair as my nose pushed into it on every down stroke, but I felt obliged to ‘ return the party favour ’. I remembered what he had done and cupped his massive orchis in my manus and squeezed them gently as I sucked his turncock, my early hand on the toilet for Libra the Scales. Dave let out a barely audible moan and placed is hand on my head and gently began to move his rosehip back and Forth River.

The sound of the door hatchway caused us to freeze, Dave's cock still in my oral cavity, the salty preference of precum as it oozed onto my tongue.

"Dave, you in here ? I want to lead off shutting down."The Chef.

"Yeah, I'm having a shit. Be out in a minute."

"Right."

The door closed.

Dave pulled his cock out of back talk and pulled his pant up. I stood up and put my flaccid pecker away.

"That was close. You better stay in here in a minute."Dave said as he sorted his forestage out."Did you enjoy that ?"

I just nodded as Dave left.

During the ten minutes it took for me to walk across the website back to work, I felt a mountain chain of emotions. I felt a bit marked-up, ashamed almost, but also horny as shag. I got into work and made sure things were running OK and that there were no subject matter before retiring to the toilette to complete what Dave had started. After about five proceedings of stroking my putz, I shot stream after stream of cum into the toilet in what was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had.

The afternoon passed reasonably quickly and I finished work at five O'clock. I was still feeling strange about what had happened at lunch so was in two creative thinker about going to the restaurant for dinner party. In the end I decided to go as I couldn't be bothered to drive into town to get something else.

I didn't see Dave in the dining elbow room and was both disappoint and glad at the same time. There were a few former people in there and I didn't want any ineptness. Just as I was finishing up, Dave wandered through with a tray of cup and as he went back, diverted to my table.

"If you ever want to do anything away from here, give me a call."He said smiling as he placed a slip of paper on the table.

"Yeah, sure."I smiled back.

With that he was gone. I felt sword lily that there had been zilch awkward between us as I left the eating house and headed back to my way. After a shower, calling my wife and watching the news, I lay on my bed looking at the ceiling thinking about earlier. I found I was getting aroused and began to play with myself.

I woke up and it was just after nine. I had fallen asleep for about two minute and was now astray awake and fucking horny. I resumed where I had left off and stoked my dick as I replayed the luncheon fourth dimension case, imaging how things might suffer progressed. I imagined Dave fucking my ass as I kneeled on the toilet seat. I was getting more and more aroused when I remembered the piece of paper Dave had given me. Fuck it I thought and border Dave.

I drove the five miles to the address he had given me which turned out to be a small-scale chalet type construction in a row of about eight others down a lane in the midriff of nowhere. I sat in the car, again feeling apprehensive. As I waited, trying to decide if I would go through with it, I started thinking about him sucking my cock in the bathroom earlier in the day and felt the intimate touch sensation of excitement stirring in my groin.

Dave opened the doorway eating away just a dressing gown.

"It's late, sorry Dave, I didn't think. I…"

"Don't headache, get in here. I don't sleep until late ; I've just had a shower."

I stood in his kitchen as he made a deep brown and we talked about random material, finally getting around to the study of that afternoon.

"I'm guessing you're here because you want to finish what we started earlier ?"he asked with a knowing smile."I was hoping you would call."

"I thought of piddling else all afternoon."I replied quietly.

Dave put his coffee tree down and stepped closer. He put his mitt out and cup my orchis through my joggers. I instantly felt my cock grow and relished the feeling of his good deal groping my crotch. He moved his paw up and began rubbing my pecker which was now fully erect and with his former hand lifted my T-shirt up at the strawman trying to rive it off. I removed it as he knelt down and pulled my joggers and underdrawers down to reveal my throbbing cock, the pass already slick with precum. He began masturbating me and then shuffled forward so he could take my hammer into his mouth. I was in ecstasy as he worked my rooster, performing some miracle with his clapper each sentence he pulled back.

After a patch he stood up and moved behind me, placing one hand just below my stomach, on my pubic bone, while he masturbated me with his other hand. I could experience his raging hard cock pressing in between my ass cheeks as he stroked me, which aroused me to a new storey.

Sensing my impending explosion, he stopped and stepped back. His dressing gown was open at the battlefront and I could see his hard-on pointing skyward. His nerve was redder and looked desperate.

"Do you want to try to something new ?"He asked.

"Yes."I simply said knowing he was implying what I think I had secretly hoped would happen.

He reached round and pulled out a kitchen hot seat from the table and gently guided me towards it until I had no choice but to kneel on it, joggers and shorts around my ankles. His dressing gown slipped to the base and I jumped as I felt his glossa in my ass crack. It felt amazing. He licked around my ass mess, making it slick with saliva before slipping a finger in and holding it there. He moved it around before removing it and spitting to a greater extent spit onto my jam.

I sensed him act closer behind me until he was straddling my legs and I felt the hardness of his stopcock at my entering. He pushed it against the resistance of my anatomical sphincter until it slipped passed into the chasm beyond. I grunted with the pain and then the pleasance. It was a feeling I can't describe.

He slowly fucked my ass with a sweetie but firm rhythm, his script on my hips, me gripping the edge of the table to stop myself falling forward as he hammered his cock into my hollow. His monolithic orchis were making a slapping noise with each thrust and I'm sure I was grunting or groaning. The air around me felt electric. I took a mitt off the table and reach down to my putz which was completely flaccid but oozing fluid all over the chair seat. I was amazed by the volume of fluid that seemed to endlessly drip my diffused cock.

I felt Dave tense and he quickly pulled his shaft out and shot warhead after lode of cum all over my back. He grabbed a tea towel and wiped me down apologising as he'd assumed that I didn't want him to cum in my ass. I told him that frankly I wouldn't have cared.

I got off the chair and stood on unsteady leg, but Dave put his bridge player on my shoulder and said :"We've not finished just yet."He reached around and fondled my pecker which became instantly hard and began stroking me. This time he pressed himself up closer and reached round to squeeze my balls with one hand while masturbating my cock at a angered pace with the other, until I erupted, shooting great strand of cum over his kitchen table .