I will tell you a picayune about myself. I am 60 something long time old and splice. My married woman has medical examination issues that make sex painful for her. So I have not had sex for over two year. If it were n't for Rosey and her sis I would take a major eccentric of blue balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but nothing I am going into detail about here. I have never lost my hullabaloo over watching male pornography or reading bisexual stories. My wife has made it very clear that she does n't wish my sexual fancy of having a male encounter again. But the want to be with another man is like an itching I ca n't reach. So I started chatting with multitude with similar urges and found our electronic family away from home, here.

We had been texting for several weeks. The valet in question and I had similar background knowledge. Hard-working family men. Large category with strong link and impregnable sex drives as well as an open-minded ruling about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. Various intimate partners, various places we had sex, and all the sundry matter that those issue encompass.

It was early fall when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a descent last winter and Ray worked 3rd shift for a topical anaesthetic companionship. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a simple-minded project. But we put our heads together and wind a narration that made sense.

We met early on a Fri afternoon an hour away from our homes. We wanted to be certain no one would agnize either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why require luck ? He had booked a small-scale 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 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 height with salt and pepper tomentum offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't necessitate to bring in himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was sword lily he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and fuddle a distich of cold potable. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the like. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this show on the road ? '' His insouciant demeanor both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his drawers. I moved his clothes down and fished out his piano rooster. 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 to the full sack.

I rolled his ball around with my lips and lingua. By the time I got back to his pecker head teacher he was hard. I sucked his headspring as deeply in my mouth as I could. Working my fist up and down the cock until his groan told me he was ready.

I dropped my dress 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 cakehole inside and out. I was moaning the wholly time as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my pass before working his putz 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 exhilaration grew higher. His hurrying 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 hair as he squished my cock between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my fundament on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his cock got harder and quick to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and immobilize as his cock exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me dissipate all over my abdomen as his cock 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 balls and rooster. I rolled on my English and slowly stroked him severe before returning his cock sucking with one of my own. I have found I can hold off long when I am concentrating on giving mortal else pleasure. Ray 's tool is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each cock has its merits. Who could induce known two older married men were in the middle blowing each early in a no-name motel on a quiet dorsum street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his hands and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his pelvic girdle and slowly worked my turncock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's calloused manus cupped my poke as I stepped up my pace. I rammed him in erratic bursts as I neared release. Ray pushed back taking all my hammer and squeezing his sphincter to increase the detrition on my cock. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his juices on the tatty motel comforter.

We showered together, jacking each other off one to a greater extent meter before dressing and going our separate ways.

I read somewhere that Greek author were quoted as saying men had sex with women 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 advances. But part of me will always require another man inside me. So Ray and I had programme for another merging .