I will tell you a footling about myself. I am 60 something years old and married. My married woman has medical return 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 Sister I would make a major subject of depressed balls.

I am admittedly bisexual from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but zilch I am going into point about here. I have never lost my upheaval 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 encounter again. But the need to be with another man is like an scabies I ca n't strive. So I started chatting with mass with like urges and found our electronic family away from household, here.

We had been texting for various workweek. The gentleman in interrogative sentence and I had similar backgrounds. Hard-working family men. Large house with potent ties and strong sex crusade as well as an open-minded opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. Various sexual cooperator, respective places we had sex, and all the sundry issue that those subject encompass.

It was early Fall when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a free fall go wintertime and Ray worked 3rd fault for a topical anesthetic company. So explaining to our wives that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a wide-eyed task. But we put our heads together and meander a tale that made sense.

We met early on a Friday afternoon an hour away from our homes. We wanted to be sure no one would discern either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why ask hazard ? He had booked a low motel room in a nonde*********** section of a adjacent townspeople. He texted me the info 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 room access opened and a man my tallness with salt and capsicum pepper plant whisker offered me his hired 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 elbow room and drank a couple of cold drinks. I needed to locate my nervus and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, `` are we going to get this show on the road ? '' His insouciant conduct both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his pants. I moved his clothes down and fished out his soft cock. I looked at his tool before lifting it in my manus. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could nibble my way down to his fully chemise.

I rolled his ballock around with my lips and glossa. By the time I got back to his turncock psyche he was hard. I sucked his caput 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 clothes in a stack on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my legs up and back until my stifle were nearly to my chest. Ray took lubricator and coated my mess inside and out. I was moaning the altogether time as he probed me.

He ran his cock up and down my crack 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 excitement grew higher. His amphetamine 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 sheeny spot in his pubic whisker as he squished my peter between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my foundation on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his hammer got harder and ready to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and stop dead as his dick exploded inside me. His hammering my prostate made me shoot all over my belly as his cock slowly shrank in my hole.

I dozed off for an 60 minutes or so. I lay with my center closed while Ray sucked and licked my clump and peter. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him hard before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can harbor off longer when I am concentrating on giving someone else pleasance. Ray 's dick is twice my length but mine is thicker. So each cock has its merits. Who could have known two older married men were in the middle blowing each other in a no-name motel on a subdued game street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his custody and genu and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his articulatio coxae and slowly worked my cock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's thickened paw cupped my sack as I stepped up my rate. I rammed him in erratic bursts as I neared handout. Ray pushed back taking all my cock and squeezing his sphincter to increase the friction on my cock. I gave Ray all my juices as he came as well. Spraying his juices 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 Hellenic writers were quoted as saying men had sex with char for procreation. And that men had sex with men for pure delight. You will get no contestation from me. I enjoy my married woman or did until she refused my advancement. But part of me will always want another man inside me. So Ray and I had program for another meeting .