Papi Was The Man Who Introduced Me To Being Gay And Broke Me In

Back when I was in middle management I had to travel to Monterrey Mexico several times a year. I stayed at the same hotel near the plant and with so many trips I usually retired to hotel without bothering the local management to look after me. It was a hospitality rejection but I needed some time to myself.

I walked the area around the hotel and found a small restaurant where I could go have dinner. The staff was family and the food was good and I met a man who went there himself. He was a truck driver and had spent time in Santa Fe N.M. We started to eat together, if we were both there at the same time. One evening we had a lot of beers, and we walked arm and arm back to my hotel. He went up to my room with me and helped me out of my shoes and I laid on the bed.

I looked at him and he looked at me, and he said in Spanish "I'm going to kiss you, I want you and I don't want you to resist me". He got on the bed with me and kicked off his shoes and started kissing me until he got his tongue in my mouth and grabbed my dick. I laid back and he got my pants open and sucked my cock. He undressed me and he got undressed and gave me his cock to suck and we ended up with him fucking me. He stayed with me until very early and left because he had to go to work and he told me would be back on Tuesday and he wanted me to be a lot more affectionate to him.

I scheduled as many trips as I could to Monterrey and we left messages and met up at the restaurant to eat and went back to my hotel to have sex. He was a man in his fifties, already carrying a beer belly, with a thick uncut cock. I became affectionate and he liked me to call him Papi and suck him until he finished. I won't say that I had deep feelings for him, he was more like my best friend and nothing started our evenings better than getting naked in the shower and making out. He loved to kiss and I loved being kissed, still do.

When I get that feeling of being alone I think of Papi, he is in his seventies now. Of all the lovers I've had it's Papi who showed me that I was gay and how to really enjoy having sex for the sheer pleasure of it.

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