I will say you a little about myself. I am 60 something years old and married. My wife has medical examination 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 sisters I would have a major case of juicy balls.

I am admittedly epicene from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but zero I am going into contingent about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching male erotica or reading bisexual history. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't like my intimate fantasy of having a male meeting again. But the motivation to be with another man is like an itch I ca n't reach. So I started chatting with people with like itch and found our electronic base away from family, here.

We had been texting for several weeks. The gentleman in enquiry and I had similar background. Hard-working family men. Large phratry with potent ties and strong sex ride as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both epicene. We talked about everything. Various intimate pardner, diverse office we had sex, and all the sundry subject that those issue encompass.

It was early Fall when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on handicap due to a Fall end winter and Ray worked thirdly teddy for a local troupe. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a simple task. But we put our heads together and wove a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Friday afternoon an minute away from our house. We wanted to be sure enough no one would distinguish either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why study chances ? He had booked a modest motel elbow room in a nonde*********** part of a neighboring town. He texted me the information and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was safe. Like a young boy with his dad 's playboy, I was excited and aflutter.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the depute way. I wrapped on the tan room access and waited. The door opened and a man my height with SALT and pepper hairsbreadth offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't call for to precede himself. We had exchanged exposure but I was gladiolus he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and drink a twosome of dusty drinks. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the Saami. 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 next to him and opened his bloomers. I moved his clothes down and fished out his flabby cock. I looked at his tool before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his full sack.

I rolled his balls around with my lips and tongue. By the time I got back to his rooster head he was hard. I sucked his pass 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 agglomerate on the story and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my knee joint were nearly to my breast. Ray took lubricant and coated my hole inside and out. I was moaning the whole time as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my fracture before working his putz into me. I groaned as he pushed profoundly until his balls slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our inflammation grew higher. His fastness increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The clear juice leaking from my cock painted a glossy slur in his pubic hair's-breadth as he squished my dick between us.

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

I dozed off for an 60 minutes or so. I lay with my eyes closed while Ray sucked and licked my balls and cock. 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 confine off farsighted when I am concentrating on giving someone else pleasure. Ray 's tool is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each cock has its merits. Who could have known two elder married men were in the center 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 hips and slowly worked my dick in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused deal cupped my sack as I stepped up my step. I rammed him in erratic bursts as I neared release. Ray pushed back taking all my peter and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my cock. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his juice on the punk motel comforter.

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

I read somewhere that Greek author were quoted as saying men had sex with women for procreation. And that men had sex with men for utter pleasure. You will get no argument from me. I enjoy my married woman or did until she refused my approach. But percentage of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had plans for another meeting .