I will state you a short about myself. I am 60 something twelvemonth old and tie. My wife has medical military issue 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 induce a major instance of blue devil balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another male person but nothing I am going into detail about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching male porn or reading bisexual story. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't wish my sexual illusion of having a male showdown again. But the need to be with another man is like an itching I ca n't contact. So I started chatting with people with the likes of itch and found our electronic habitation away from home, here.

We had been texting for various calendar week. The gentleman in question and I had alike backgrounds. Hard-working family men. bombastic family line with unattackable ties and strong sex drives as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. versatile sexual pardner, various space we had sex, and all the miscellaneous topics that those issue encompass.

It was early twilight when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disablement due to a surrender close winter and Ray worked third switch for a local society. So explaining to our married woman 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 hour away from our family. We wanted to be sure no one would recognize either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why take probability ? He had booked a minuscule motel elbow room in a nonde*********** division of a neighboring town. He texted me the info and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was safe. Like a untested boy with his dad 's Corinthian, I was excited and nervous.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated elbow room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my stature with salt and black pepper tomentum offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't need to enclose himself. We had exchanged word-painting but I was sword lily he did nonetheless.

We sat in the way and drink in a mates of cold drinks. I needed to settle my nervus and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this appearance on the road ? '' His nonchalant demeanor both excited me. I lay on the bed succeeding to him and opened his pants. I moved his wearing apparel down and fished out his soft putz. 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 sacque.

I rolled his balls around with my lips and tongue. By the time I got back to his cock psyche he was hard. I sucked his principal as deeply in my rima oris as I could. Working my fist up and down the shaft until his moan told me he was ready.

I dropped my clothes in a peck on the story and laying on the bed. I pulled my stage up and back until my articulatio genus were nearly to my chest. Ray took lube and coated my jam inside and out. I was moaning the whole time as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my crack before working his cock into me. I groaned as he pushed deeper until his Ball slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our hullabaloo grew eminent. His f number increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The clear juices leaking from my cock painted a shiny spot in his pubic tomentum as he squished my cock between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my metrical unit on the bed and raised up so he could get rich inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his cock got harder and ready to meet me with his fluids. He shoved in and froze as his rooster exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me shoot all over my venter as his cock 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 glob and stopcock. I rolled on my incline and slowly stroked him arduous before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can control off longer when I am concentrating on giving mortal else pleasure. Ray 's creature is twice my length 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 game street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his hands and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his coxa and slowly worked my cock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused manus cupped my sack as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in fickle volley as I neared liberation. Ray pushed back taking all my hammer and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my peter. I gave Ray all my succus as he came as well. Spraying his juices on the cheap motel comforter.

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

I read somewhere that Greek writer were quoted as saying men had sex with fair sex for reproduction. And that men had sex with men for pure pleasure. You will get no argument from me. I enjoy my wife or did until she refused my advance. But part of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had plans for another meeting .