Both lay on our backs propped up watching some porn, he lowered his work shorts and underwear and began to toss himself off. His little cock bobbed around as he stroked himself, and I soon became horny too. Taking out my cock, he instantly pounced on me and began to suck on my dick. I could if I'd have wanted to, stopped him. But his mouth was working wonders on my dick, and besides I wasn't getting anything anywhere else, certainly not at home with my wife.
Maybe five minutes after he first began to suck on my cock he stopped, lifted his head and very casually as though we'd been having sex for years, asked me if I'd like to fuck him.
I'm telling ya'll now, fucking him in that motel room was the best sex I've ever had. I'm not sure why I didn't cum quickly because I normally do. But that shitty wet afternoon, I carried on fucking my young colleague until he'd cum all over the bed and we'd changed positions countless times. Sweating from my exertions, I finally came right up his ass as he lay on his stomach, urging me to cum inside of him.
A little while later, he snuck out in the rain to get us some food and I entered the shower. He joined me when he returned and we ended up fucking in the shower. After eating he asked me if I'd enjoyed the sex. I told him if he liked, I'd book the motel for a couple more days after the contract.
We did the job for our client, and then I spent two days having my young fuck piece show me just how much he enjoys gay sex. By the time we reemerged from the motel, I can tell you I was worn out. But I was one very happy guy who'd just learned he enjoys a young mans mouth, and his nice tight asshole.
It's an asshole I've been enjoying weekly over the past five months, and sometimes fucking him on my marital bed.
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