Liked It From The First Time,
We went to another hotel and we went to his room. He offered me a drink and told me I was in for the best night of my life. He got undressed and told me to do the same and to come over there and suck his dick. The alcohol and who know what else I had lost any inhibitions and went for his dick like a school boy. God it was so good. He gave me a good hard fucking, but not before giving me both a hand job and a blow job. He took 150 from me and told me he usually hung out at the my hotel for me just like me, if I wanted a repeat maybe we could hook up the next night.
I woke up hung over back in my hotel but the memory of what I had done was vivid. I spent the day in both regret and desire and when I saw him at the bar around 11 I approached him and he asked if I wanted another round. This time no alcohol, other than a beer. This time I sucked his dick, this time I got fucked and there was nothing between me and the feeling I got from it. This time there was no regret.
I went back to Las Vegas year after year and he made room for me and once a year I got my lust for dick out of the way.
I'm 70 now, living on my pension and watching every penny. I can't get out to Las Vegas, or anywhere else really. There is a man who I spoke to who sells life insurance. He's like me, except semi retired in his sixties. To me he was an obvious queer and I offered to suck his cock and offered to let him go to town on me and by God I got back in the game after a five year drought. I had to buy a policy from him, which might do my kid some good one day.
He comes around, we watch a game or whatever else is on TV, I get down on my knees and suck his cock, we get undressed cause that's how I like it, we get on the bed and he starts his thing. He says he like it missionary so I lay back and let him fuck me till he's done. That policy is already paying dividends for me.
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