The Married Guy is an old piece of ass brother of mine. For those who have n't read about our previous devilment, nearly two yr ago, the Married Guy hit on me at the pool. He liked my AussieBum speedos. One affair lead to another and for XII months we fucked regularly, usually after our swim in the change rooms or back at my place.

We could n't go back to the Married Guy 's place because, it was n't something he shared with his married woman, or family.

This is how I described the Married Guy two years ago : `` He is probably mid forties, just a touch of grey around his finale cut tomentum, masculine for sure, hairy thorax but not a carpet, speedo tan from him swimming, my height but a little thicker and middling fit. `` He actually turned fifty in January this year and is still swimming and in great shape.

12 months ago I moved up to Queensland and while we could n't get together up for sex like we used to, we kept in jot and he follows my sexual exploit on my blog.

The Married Guy has been trying to arrange a 'business'trip up to Brisbane, the unscathed COVID thing has n't helped, and in conclusion weekend we finally lined it up.

Let me bulge out from the beginning ... ..

Th morning, ten AM and I pull up at the aerodrome. I jump out and the Married Guy and I shook hands like old friends. Anyone watching might intend it was a son picking up his father from the airport after a line trip. There is a twenty dollar bill year age difference between us.

Driving away, and still on aerodrome holding, the Married Guy was undoing my jeans and started rubbing my cock.

Between paraphernalia fracture variety, I was rubbing his cock as well. We were both horny. This 'business'misstep of his had been planned for over a month and we had both discussed in details what we were going to do to each early. The Married Guy had n't had any gay sex since I moved over a year ago and he had a craving for cock.

The drive to his urban center hotel was only twenty transactions or so and half way there we both agreed to calm down a little bit. It would reckon a little bit foxy with two guys checking in with raging grueling ons.

We parked and checked in. The guy checking us in was discrete and did n't ask any questions.

In the lift hinge on up to the room, we managed to hold back our custody off each other but the sexual tension was electric. I know my cock was stirring. My cock went from stirring to hard when the Married Guy told me that he would like me to bang him.

This was news to me, to date the Married Guy had sucked me off but any anal sex had been with me on the receiving end.

The hotel room doorway had barely closed when we started making out. Our wearing apparel were haphazardly taken off and strewed from the door to the bed where we ended up making out and grinding our cocks together. We were both down to our wind sock and speedos, we both have a thing for speedos and that is how we met. I was pretty snug to cumming just from the detrition of our rooster inside our speedos so I broke off our osculation and said we should get in the shower.

Discarding our speedos, we got in the exhibitioner. More kissing and we finally touched each others cocks in the pulp, outside the nylon and lycra of our speedos. I turned the Married Guy around so he was facing the shower wall. Grabbing a smattering of shampoo I starting rubbing his hindquarters, the interior, not the cheeks.

After a rinsing, his arse was clean enough to eat off, and that is what I did.

On my knees I starting licking his arse crack and flicking his bottom hole with the tip of my tongue. Yeah, we were both pretty horny. With his cigaret golf hole squeeky clean it was metre to fuck this fifty dollar bill yr old virgin.

We moved from the cascade rear to the bedroom.

I had brought along rubber and lube in anticipation of my fanny being plowed but it was me putting the safety on and I lubed up the Married Guy 's ruck pickle, even slipping my index number finger inside him just a little bit, up to the kickoff knuckle.

Usually I would go a lot slower with an anal virgin ; use some toys, more fingering over a hebdomad or to a greater extent but the Married Guy was keen.

I did n't desire to wound him, take it too fast, or move over him more cock than his hind end could lease, so I thought that the best position would be me on my back and him sitting on my cock. This way he could dictate how a great deal of my cock he would slide in to him.

There we were, me on my back, my turncock stiff and standing up like a flag pole. The Married Guy was on his stifle facing me, I grabbed a clasp of his cock with my rightfield paw and started playing with his mammilla with my other. He started lowering his pelvis. The tip of my cock felt him and it twitched. A picayune blue and I felt the tip of my cock at his entry.

All of a sudden, I was inside the Married Guy. It was super tight and it felt like the head of my dick just popped inside.

The moaning and the stiffness of his cock gave away just how turned on the Married Guy was. I told him to try and decompress but he was far too play up.

He was bobbing up and down a tiny bit with just the head of my cock inside him and while I gripped his rooster, I was n't stroking it hoping that maybe he would be able to submit more than 'just the tip'. It was n't going to go on though. The fellow groans of the Married Guy approaching orgasm filled the hotel room and if someone was outside the doorway I 'm certain they would have heard him. His headland flew back and cum exploded from his shaft on to my chest.

It was a big load of creaming cum.

When he was finished I suggested he take the straits of my tool out of him very slowly.

My turncock seemed to pop out of him and it took his breath away a little bit. With all the lubricating substance I had used, and his cum on my chest we were a bit of a mess and moved to the exhibitioner where the Married Guy got on his knees and sucked my cock until I came all over his chest.

It might cause only been the tip of my cock but I count that as the Married Guy loosing his anal retentive virginity.

After we washed all the cum off each other the Married Guy dressed in a lawsuit and headed off for the 'business'part of his slip. I put on a speedo and headed to the pool with my laptop computer where I 'm sitting now writing about what just happened.

The Married Guy is due back in about half an hour. I 've told him to come up down to the pool and he will speedo it up. Then I 'm going to invite him to fuck my brains out.

If you guys are interested, I 'll share some more of the Married Guys 'business slip'with you .