I will tell you a little about myself. I am 60 something years old and wed. My wife has health check progeny 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 baby I would hold a John Major case of risque balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another Male but nothing I am going into contingent about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching manly porn or reading bisexual floor. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't like my sexual fantasy of having a male meeting again. But the pauperization to be with another man is like an itching I ca n't contact. So I started chatting with multitude with like itch and found our electronic home away from home, here.

We had been texting for various weeks. The valet de chambre in interrogative and I had similar backgrounds. Hard-working kinfolk men. Large families with strong crosstie and unassailable sex ride as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. several sexual better half, respective places we had sex, and all the sundry issue that those topic encompass.

It was betimes declination when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a fall last winter and Ray worked one-third break for a local ship's company. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a round-eyed task. But we put our school principal together and weave a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Fri afternoon an 60 minutes away from our homes. We wanted to be sure no one would distinguish either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why strike chances ? He had booked a small motel way in a nonde*********** part of a conterminous Ithiel 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 nervous.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the show room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my height with SALT and pelt hair offered me his helping hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't call for to introduce himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was gladiolus he did nonetheless.

We sat in the elbow room and imbibe a twosome of cold drinks. I needed to steady down my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the Lapp. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this display on the road ? '' His nonchalant demeanour both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his drawers. I moved his clothes down and fished out his flabby pecker. I looked at his dick before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his entire paper bag.

I rolled his chunk around with my lips and spit. By the clip I got back to his cock question he was severely. I sucked his pass as deeply in my mouthpiece as I could. Working my fist up and down the irradiation until his moans told me he was ready.

I dropped my apparel in a slew on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my knee joint were nearly to my thorax. Ray took lubricating substance and coated my kettle of fish inside and out. I was moaning the whole sentence as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my crack before working his cock into me. I groaned as he pushed recondite until his balls slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our hullabaloo grew mellow. His pep pill increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The all the way juices leaking from my rooster painted a glossy spot in his pubic hair as he squished my cock between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my groundwork on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his rooster got harder and ready to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and block as his hammer exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me pip all over my tum as his stopcock slowly shrank in my hole.

I dozed off for an 60 minutes or so. I lay with my eye closed while Ray sucked and licked my Ball and cock. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him gruelling before returning his cock sucking with one of my own. I have found I can hold off farseeing when I am concentrating on giving mortal else pleasure. Ray 's tool is twice my distance but mine is thicker. So each cock has its meritoriousness. Who could have known two older married men were in the middle blowing each other in a no-name motel on a quiet cover 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 peter in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused hand cupped my sack as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in erratic flare-up as I neared outlet. Ray pushed back taking all my shaft and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my rooster. I gave Ray all my juice as he came as well. Spraying his succus on the cheap motel comforter.

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

I read somewhere that Greek writers were quoted as saying men had sex with adult female for procreation. And that men had sex with men for pure joy. You will get no argument from me. I enjoy my wife or did until she refused my advances. But persona of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had plans for another meeting .