I will tell you a small about myself. I am 60 something years old and married. My wife has medical military issue that make sex painful for her. So I have not had sex for over two year. If it were n't for Rosey and her sis I would birth a major lawsuit of depressed balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but nothing I am going into detail about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching Male porn or reading bisexual stories. My married woman has made it very clear that she does n't wish my sexual phantasy of having a Male encounter again. But the need to be with another man is like an itch I ca n't turn over. So I started chatting with hoi polloi with like urges and found our electronic home away from family, here.

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

It was other drop when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on impairment due to a fall survive winter and Ray worked third teddy for a local ship's company. So explaining to our married woman that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a dim-witted task. But we put our straits together and wander a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Fri afternoon an hr away from our place. We wanted to be surely no one would recognize either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why drive chances ? He had booked a small motel way in a nonde*********** section of a neighboring township. He texted me the selective information and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was safe. Like a Danton True Young boy with his dad 's Corinthian, I was excited and flighty.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the assign room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The doorway opened and a man my height with salt and pepper hair offered me his mitt. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't need to introduce himself. We had exchanged characterization but I was glad he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and imbibe a couple of frigid deglutition. I needed to take root my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this display on the route ? '' His nonchalant deportment both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his trouser. I moved his dress down and fished out his mild cock. I looked at his puppet before lifting it in my hired man. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could pick my way down to his to the full sack.

I rolled his balls around with my lip and natural language. By the time I got back to his cock head he was hard. 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 slew on the flooring and laying on the bed. I pulled my ramification up and back until my knees were nearly to my dresser. Ray took lubricant and coated my gob inside and out. I was moaning the whole time as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my pass before working his stopcock into me. I groaned as he pushed deeper until his chunk slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our excitement grew higher. His speed increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The net juices leaking from my dick painted a shiny berth in his pubic tomentum as he squished my shaft between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my foundation on the bed and raised up so he could get abstruse inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his cock got harder and ready to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and froze as his rooster exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me dart all over my stomach as his dick 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 orb and turncock. I rolled on my position and slowly stroked him hard before returning his cock sucking with one of my own. I have found I can hold off longer when I am concentrating on giving someone else joy. Ray 's shaft is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each cock has its merits. Who could take known two sometime married men were in the centre blowing each early in a no-name motel on a quiet second street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his script and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his rosehip and slowly worked my rooster in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused hand cupped my chemise as I stepped up my yard. I rammed him in fickle bursts as I neared release. Ray pushed back taking all my cock and squeezing his sphincter muscle to increase the friction on my cock. I gave Ray all my succus as he came as well. Spraying his juices on the chintzy motel comforter.

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

I read somewhere that Hellenic writers were quoted as saying men had sex with women for procreation. And that men had sex with men for perfect pleasure. You will get no argument from me. I enjoy my wife or did until she refused my advances. But constituent of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had programme for another meeting .