It felt odd to list myself a Bi-sexual Male. But there is no denying it now. I closed a big deal with a new client and we went out to dinner to celebrate. After a great meal and way too much wine I found myself in his hotel room.
Though we are both married, he had been overtly seducing me all evening and I had offered little resistance. When we got back to his room he was in total control and in quick order we were both naked and I was on my knees stroking his nice big dick. This was the moment, a hard cock staring me in the face, and as I took him into my mouth I had an overwhelming sensation of guilt and fear of now and forever being a cocksucker. I took to it naturally and after sucking his cock and licking his balls he began to fuck my face. He held my head with both hands as I gagged and spurted when his load exploded in my throat. He pulled out and wiped his sloppy cock all over my face as I gasped for breath. He then pushed me back on the bed and gave me a slow sensual blowjob all the time working my asshole with his fingers. When he had me close with his mouth he drove a couple fingers deep in my butt and I exploded in his mouth. He looked me in the eye and opened his mouth full of my cum. Rolling me over he painted my asshole with my own cum. I was scared to death. It didn't hurt as much as I thought. It was more uncomfortable than painful. He worked my ass for some time before he came for a second time deep inside me. We both fell asleep and in the morning he wanted to fuck me again but my ass was sore. I blew him before I left. As I made my walk of shame through the lobby I felt like a gay slut.