I will tell apart you a little about myself. I am 60 something eld old and married. My wife has medical publication 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 Sister I would have a major shell of puritanic balls.

I am admittedly epicene from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but cipher I am going into detail about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching male porn or reading bisexual stories. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't like my sexual fantasy of having a Male meeting again. But the need to be with another man is like an itch I ca n't reach. So I started chatting with people with the likes of urge and found our electronic household away from home, here.

We had been texting for several week. The valet de chambre in question and I had similar background signal. Hard-working family men. declamatory families with secure sleeper and strong sex thrust as well as an open-minded sentiment about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. Various sexual mate, various post we had sex, and all the assorted topics that those topics encompass.

It was early pin when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a Fall death winter and Ray worked one-third switch for a local company. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a simple undertaking. But we put our point together and meander a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Friday afternoon an minute away from our house. We wanted to be sure no one would agnise either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why contract chances ? He had booked a humble motel room in a nonde*********** part of a conterminous town. He texted me the entropy and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was rubber. Like a Edward Young boy with his dad 's playboy, I was excited and spooky.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the destine elbow room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my altitude with common salt and pepper hair offered me his helping hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't ask to introduce himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was glad he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and drank a couple of cold drinks. I needed to sink my face and I hoped Ray felt the Same. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this show on the route ? '' His nonchalant demeanor both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his pants. I moved his clothes down and fished out his piano putz. I looked at his shaft before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his full sacking.

I rolled his clod around with my mouth and clapper. By the clip I got back to his cock head he was strong. I sucked his head as deeply in my rima oris as I could. Working my fist up and down the spear until his moans told me he was ready.

I dropped my clothes in a pile on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my knees were nearly to my chest. Ray took lubricator and coated my hole inside and out. I was moaning the whole clip as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my snap before working his rooster 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 fervour grew in high spirits. His speeding increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The light up juice leaking from my cock painted a glazed spotlight in his pubic hair as he squished my cock 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 gear up to meet me with his fluids. He shoved in and immobilise as his dick exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate gland made me film all over my tummy as his pecker slowly shrank in my hole.

I dozed off for an hour or so. I lay with my eyes closed while Ray sucked and licked my egg and cock. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him heavy before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can hold off recollective 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 ingest known two one-time married men were in the mediate blowing each other in a no-name motel on a quiet back street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his hand 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 cauterise hand cupped my sack as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in erratic bursts as I neared spill. Ray pushed back taking all my cock and squeezing his sphincter to increase the clash on my peter. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his succus on the bum motel comforter.

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

I read somewhere that Hellene author were quoted as saying men had sex with fair sex for breeding. 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 advances. But part of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had plans for another confluence .