I will evidence you a minuscule about myself. I am 60 something years old and marry. 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 Sister I would have a major pillowcase of blue balls.

I am admittedly epicene from boyhood. I had some experience with another male but zilch I am going into particular about here. I have never lost my excitement over watching manful porn or reading bisexual stories. My married woman has made it very clear that she does n't care my sexual fantasy of having a male encounter again. But the motivation to be with another man is like an itching I ca n't accomplish. So I started chatting with masses with like urges and found our electronic home base away from home, here.

We had been texting for several hebdomad. The gentleman in question and I had similar backcloth. Hard-working family men. magnanimous family with secure standoff and warm sex drives as well as an open-minded public opinion about who we had sex with we are both bisexual. We talked about everything. several sexual better half, various post we had sex, and all the mixed matter that those topic encompass.

It was too soon fall when we finally decided to go all the way. I am on disability due to a fall close winter and Ray worked third chemise for a local company. So explaining to our wife that we would be gone for a day or two was not promising to be a simpleton task. But we put our heads together and weave a narration that made sense.

We met early on a Friday afternoon an hour away from our household. We wanted to be indisputable no one would agnise either of us. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why train luck ? He had booked a humble motel room in a nonde*********** part of a neighboring Ithiel Town. He texted me the information and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was prophylactic. Like a young boy with his dad 's playboy, I was excited and flighty.

I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan threshold and waited. The door opened and a man my tiptop with salinity and black pepper pilus offered me his hand. `` I 'm Ray. '' He did n't take to preface himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was sword lily he did nonetheless.

We sat in the room and drank a couple of cold beverage. I needed to root my boldness 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 deportment both excited me. I lay on the bed next to him and opened his pants. I moved his dress down and fished out his balmy dick. I looked at his peter before lifting it in my hand. Licking the tip then I laid it so I could piece my way down to his full sack.

I rolled his glob around with my lip and tongue. By the sentence I got back to his cock head he was operose. I sucked his head as deeply in my mouth as I could. Working my fist up and down the lance until his moans told me he was ready.

I dropped my clothes in a lot on the floor and laying on the bed. I pulled my ramification up and back until my knees were nearly to my chest. Ray took lubricant and coated my hole inside and out. I was moaning the unharmed time as he probed me.

He ran his pecker up and down my crack before working his cock into me. I groaned as he pushed cryptical until his Ball slapped my ass. He pulled back and rammed into me over and over as our turmoil grew gamey. His amphetamine increased until we were both panting as he used my ass for his joy and mine. The exonerated juices leaking from my peter painted a glazed spot in his pubic hair as he squished my prick between us.

We groaned as we slammed together. I put my metrical unit on the bed and raised up so he could get deeper inside me. I felt my ass stretching as his cock got harder and cook to fill me with his fluids. He shoved in and stop dead as his stopcock 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 musket ball and stopcock. I rolled on my side and slowly stroked him severely before returning his blowjob with one of my own. I have found I can hold off longer when I am concentrating on giving someone else pleasure. Ray 's tool is twice my distance but mine is thicker. So each rooster has its merits. Who could have known two quondam married men were in the middle blowing each other in a no-name motel on a quiet rearward street in mid-Michigan ?

Ray got on his paw and knees and I entered him from behind. I grabbed his pelvic girdle and slowly worked my cock in and out until we were both moaning again. I felt Ray 's cauterize deal cupped my dismission as I stepped up my pace. 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 hammer. I gave Ray all my succus as he came as well. Spraying his succus on the brassy motel comforter.

We showered together, jacking each other off one more prison term before dressing and going our classify ways.

I read somewhere that Greek author were quoted as saying men had sex with cleaning lady for procreation. 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 programme for another meeting .