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

I am admittedly epicene 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 person smut or reading bisexual person stories. My wife has made it very pass that she does n't wish my sexual fancy of having a virile encounter again. But the demand to be with another man is like an itch I ca n't reach. So I started chatting with masses with corresponding impulse and found our electronic home plate away from house, here.

We had been texting for various calendar week. The gentleman in query and I had similar backgrounds. Hard-working family men. big families with strong standoff and substantial sex campaign as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. Various sexual partners, various places we had sex, and all the miscellaneous subject that those theme encompass.

It was early dip when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disablement due to a fall shoemaker's last wintertime and Ray worked third break for a topical anesthetic company. So explaining to our married woman that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a unsubdivided task. But we put our heads together and wove a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Fri afternoon an hour away from our homes. We wanted to be certainly no one would agnize either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why take chances ? He had booked a small motel elbow room in a nonde*********** part of a neighboring townsfolk. He texted me the entropy and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was secure. Like a young boy with his dad 's playboy, I was excited and nervous.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my tallness with salt and pepper hair offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't need to bring out himself. We had exchanged icon but I was glad he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and drink a couple of moth-eaten potable. 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 appearance on the road ? '' His nonchalant behavior both excited me. I lay on the bed future to him and opened his trouser. I moved his dress down and fished out his soft shaft. I looked at his puppet before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his wide sacking.

I rolled his balls around with my sass and lingua. By the time I got back to his cock read/write head he was hard. I sucked his pass as deeply in my mouth as I could. Working my clenched fist up and down the shaft until his moans told me he was ready.

I dropped my dress in a pile on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my wooden leg up and back until my knee were nearly to my dresser. Ray took lubricant 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 chap before working his shaft into me. I groaned as he pushed deeper until his balls slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our excitement grew high-pitched. His focal ratio 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 shining spot in his pubic hair as he squished my hammer between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my feet on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper 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 cock exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me shoot all over my stomach as his cock 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 Lucille Ball and turncock. I rolled on my face and slowly stroked him hard before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can take hold off tenacious when I am concentrating on giving individual else joy. Ray 's dick is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each dick has its deservingness. Who could have known two older married men were in the in-between blowing each other in a no-name motel on a muted 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 stopcock 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 wandering fusillade as I neared passing. Ray pushed back taking all my cock and squeezing his sphincter muscle to increase the detrition on my cock. I gave Ray all my juice as he came as well. Spraying his juice on the cheap motel comforter.

We showered together, jacking each other off one more fourth dimension before dressing and going our freestanding ways.

I read somewhere that Greek writer were quoted as saying men had sex with women for procreation. And that men had sex with men for pure delight. You will get no debate from me. I enjoy my wife or did until she refused my advances. But part of me will always need another man inside me. So Ray and I had plans for another merging .