Gay Male / 54
The following happened once, I have not had the opportunity to do it again. I was traveling on business, calling on customers in Europe and one of my stops was Madrid. At the hotel that night I decided to ask for a good place to eat and the concierge suggested this restaurant a couple of blocks away. As anyone who has been in Madrid knows, dinner starts late there.
I got the restaurant around nine and was sitting alone in an almost empty restaurant and this man who was at the bar came over and asked me if he could join. Like me he was there on business and staying at the same hotel. Like me he had been sent there by the concierge. We ate dinner, the service was slow and they kept peddling the wine, we talked and got to know each other, complained about the hardships of traveling. We stayed longer than I had planned, the place started to fill up around ten and by eleven they were pushing us to get going.
We left the restaurant, the evening by then was nice and the people were out so we decided to walk and get to know the area. We ended up at this small bar getting a nightcap. The place was crowded and we were up against the bar standing a couple of inches apart. A young guy came up and started a conversation asking us to buy him a drink. He told us he had a friend and pointed across the room and said his friend wanted a drink too so he called him over. They invited us to a party and we went with them. We walked several blocks and ended up at this small apartment in a walk up block, a one bedroom. They asked us for money, we agreed on fifty bucks and they got down to give us blow jobs. It was past midnight, the boys were good and they did what we wanted as long as we kept on paying and we ended up naked on the bed fucking away.
I generally didn't get involved and stayed clean on trips, you can get rolled pretty bad or worse, but there were two of us and as long as we kept paying the boys kept doing what we wanted. It was a party all right, they were young and had Viagra and stayed up and hard and we took a couple of pills ourselves and we fucked until the sun came up.
We left the boys and waked back to the hotel, tired and complaining about allowing ourselves to be drawn in like that, but we had fun. We took care of our business that day and agreed to meet for a drink at the bar in the hotel around eight and see where we would go to dinner. That night we had dinner at a small restaurant and went back to the hotel to party together in his room. We got naked, started off in 69 and decided who would top and we got down to some very sensual sex. Compared to the night before with the boys we were quite tame, lots of kissing and touching, lots of sucking and jerking, and when it came time to have sex we gave into it like we had been lovers for years. We fell asleep and didn't wake up until very late in the day, enjoyed the morning together and had room service up in the room.
Sex on the road is always a hit or miss thing, finding a boy to come up, paying him for his service, and feeling like all you did was jack off. The Madrid boys were different, yes we paid, but doing it together made it a lot more fun. And getting together the next night for some grownup fun capped it off.
I got the restaurant around nine and was sitting alone in an almost empty restaurant and this man who was at the bar came over and asked me if he could join. Like me he was there on business and staying at the same hotel. Like me he had been sent there by the concierge. We ate dinner, the service was slow and they kept peddling the wine, we talked and got to know each other, complained about the hardships of traveling. We stayed longer than I had planned, the place started to fill up around ten and by eleven they were pushing us to get going.
We left the restaurant, the evening by then was nice and the people were out so we decided to walk and get to know the area. We ended up at this small bar getting a nightcap. The place was crowded and we were up against the bar standing a couple of inches apart. A young guy came up and started a conversation asking us to buy him a drink. He told us he had a friend and pointed across the room and said his friend wanted a drink too so he called him over. They invited us to a party and we went with them. We walked several blocks and ended up at this small apartment in a walk up block, a one bedroom. They asked us for money, we agreed on fifty bucks and they got down to give us blow jobs. It was past midnight, the boys were good and they did what we wanted as long as we kept on paying and we ended up naked on the bed fucking away.
I generally didn't get involved and stayed clean on trips, you can get rolled pretty bad or worse, but there were two of us and as long as we kept paying the boys kept doing what we wanted. It was a party all right, they were young and had Viagra and stayed up and hard and we took a couple of pills ourselves and we fucked until the sun came up.
We left the boys and waked back to the hotel, tired and complaining about allowing ourselves to be drawn in like that, but we had fun. We took care of our business that day and agreed to meet for a drink at the bar in the hotel around eight and see where we would go to dinner. That night we had dinner at a small restaurant and went back to the hotel to party together in his room. We got naked, started off in 69 and decided who would top and we got down to some very sensual sex. Compared to the night before with the boys we were quite tame, lots of kissing and touching, lots of sucking and jerking, and when it came time to have sex we gave into it like we had been lovers for years. We fell asleep and didn't wake up until very late in the day, enjoyed the morning together and had room service up in the room.
Sex on the road is always a hit or miss thing, finding a boy to come up, paying him for his service, and feeling like all you did was jack off. The Madrid boys were different, yes we paid, but doing it together made it a lot more fun. And getting together the next night for some grownup fun capped it off.
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