Bi-Sexual Male / 62
I Suppose That Loneliness Is A Factor But Also Lust For It
After a layoff in my mid fifties I got a job working as a traveling auditor for the Bureau of Tobacco, Alcohol, Firearms and Explosives. My job was checking small breweries and alcohol producers all over the five state region. I left on Sunday night and came home Friday night, and all over again.
My apartment was a small one bedroom unit, a bed and table, one chair and a TV. I lived in hotels and did laundry on the weekends. My life was lonely and I gravitated to porn for entertainment, which gravitated to male porn and male sexual behavior. On screen I was a cock watcher, I identified with the man receiving the cock, but watched the cock work down his throat or up his ass. I ordered and used butt plugs of various sizes and dildos to fuck myself with. Hot bad for being 55.
I was a roadside motel, a recognized name with cheap rooms and a Denny's nearby. I went to the Denny's for dinner and my habit was sitting at the counter if they had one. That's where I got into a conversation with the cook and when he asked me what I was looking for I told him, him being a total stranger and all, I was looking for a man to suck and get fucked. He asked me if I was good at it and I said no, I had never done it.
He came over to the motel after he got off at 11. A big man, much bigger than I thought. He told me he had served time for a fight in which a man was killed, not him but he was there. He took a lot of anger management therapy in prison, and he had been out for a year and this was the first steady job he had gotten after he left. I had a gay movie on pay per view and he got to looking at it and told me of how many men in prison realize that if they are going to get sex, they better start sucking cock. So, to cut to the chase, start by sucking his cock.
It was a lot better than I expected. The feeling of his hard cock in my hand was overwhelming had his cock in my mouth even better. I tried to imitate the cock sucking I saw in the porn movies but ended just sucking cock. He told me it was time to bend over and I got my pants down to my ankles and bent over the bed and he got behind me and got his cock deep in me and fucked me and came. All in all, he was in the room with me for maybe 20 minutes. I ended up jacking off to another gay porn movie.
Over the last seven years that I have been doing this job I've met men of all sorts and ages at motels and diners and sometimes walking around shopping malls and struck up conversations, gotten a beer or two and ended up in their hotel rooms or mine and I suck cock and bottom for them. A few time I've had to top but I prefer bottom to top. During the months that we were locked down I sucked cock and fucked with a real gay man in my complex who used to be a flight attendant. I still see him and we get along in and out of bed. I guess it's as close as I've come to a gay relationship.
My apartment was a small one bedroom unit, a bed and table, one chair and a TV. I lived in hotels and did laundry on the weekends. My life was lonely and I gravitated to porn for entertainment, which gravitated to male porn and male sexual behavior. On screen I was a cock watcher, I identified with the man receiving the cock, but watched the cock work down his throat or up his ass. I ordered and used butt plugs of various sizes and dildos to fuck myself with. Hot bad for being 55.
I was a roadside motel, a recognized name with cheap rooms and a Denny's nearby. I went to the Denny's for dinner and my habit was sitting at the counter if they had one. That's where I got into a conversation with the cook and when he asked me what I was looking for I told him, him being a total stranger and all, I was looking for a man to suck and get fucked. He asked me if I was good at it and I said no, I had never done it.
He came over to the motel after he got off at 11. A big man, much bigger than I thought. He told me he had served time for a fight in which a man was killed, not him but he was there. He took a lot of anger management therapy in prison, and he had been out for a year and this was the first steady job he had gotten after he left. I had a gay movie on pay per view and he got to looking at it and told me of how many men in prison realize that if they are going to get sex, they better start sucking cock. So, to cut to the chase, start by sucking his cock.
It was a lot better than I expected. The feeling of his hard cock in my hand was overwhelming had his cock in my mouth even better. I tried to imitate the cock sucking I saw in the porn movies but ended just sucking cock. He told me it was time to bend over and I got my pants down to my ankles and bent over the bed and he got behind me and got his cock deep in me and fucked me and came. All in all, he was in the room with me for maybe 20 minutes. I ended up jacking off to another gay porn movie.
Over the last seven years that I have been doing this job I've met men of all sorts and ages at motels and diners and sometimes walking around shopping malls and struck up conversations, gotten a beer or two and ended up in their hotel rooms or mine and I suck cock and bottom for them. A few time I've had to top but I prefer bottom to top. During the months that we were locked down I sucked cock and fucked with a real gay man in my complex who used to be a flight attendant. I still see him and we get along in and out of bed. I guess it's as close as I've come to a gay relationship.
