Venezuela is in the news. For me it was the place I crossed over. I was stuck there over a weekend, I was at a resort style hotel. I decided to go for a swim. Lots of locals used the pool and tennis courts. I took a chair, took some sun, a local man, sat beside me and started a conversation. We had a beer, he introduced me to ceviche. We swam, sun bathed. I went to the bathroom, he decided to follow. The bathrooms were in the changing room, lockers, benches, a sauna.

After relieving ourselves he suggested a sauna. He matter of factly got naked, he told me to take my swim trunks off and follow him. We sat naked in the sauna and talked, he was a great conversationalist. I sat back, leaning against the wall, closed my eyes. I woke up to his hand on my cock, he held it and I got semi erect. He laughed, said he knew I liked it, his mouth was on it, he started to suck in long sucks getting me fully erect. He was entranced in what he was doing, his finger kept touching my asshole, as I came he pushed his finger in and laughed as he was splashed on the face. He wiped his face and finger on a towel.

He showed me his cock, he massaged himself into an erection, he took my hand and put it on his cock and said we should go up to my room. When we got to the room, he quickly got naked and turned down the bed and invited me to suck his cock. He laid on his back massaging his cock, he was fully erect, I closed my eyes and put his cock in my mouth and I was lost. I remember how hard he was, his hand on my head, I had never done anything that felt so good.

When I came up for air, he helped me get my swim trunks off and he sucked me again. We got in the 69 position and I sucked him again, this time trying to think my way through it, he slapped my ass and told me to suck him. His fingers kept feeling my asshole until I finally just let him touch me, he got on top of me, his cock over my face fucking my mouth. It felt good, he got off and went around looking at me, pushed my legs up and sucked my asshole, he kept trying to fuck me with his tongue.

He was between my legs his cock on my asshole, he said something in Spanish, his cock went in, he was tucking me, his cock felt a thousand times too big, he fucked me until he came. It was a semi religious experience. I was 42 and no sex with a woman felt so good. He bought me dinner, and we said good night.

It took a good long time for me to process that day, I next hooked up with an ex cop using the classifieds in an underground paper. And again with a lawyer. I got braver and hung out around hot spots. I met a man who wholesaled jewelry, I kissed with him, I was a total bottom for him, I knew I was a bottom and I was gay.

When I read about Venezuela I remember my first time with that man. I know now that he cruised the hotel, but I don't care.