Beautiful Beginnings

Before November of last year I didn't personally know any gay people, let alone have had sex with someone gay.

What's changed that, is working with a new colleague who's not only changed how I see others, but is also now my secret gay lover.
I'm fifty one and prior to meeting Sam, was struggling in a sexless marriage. I'm no oil painting, but I do have a sizeable cock. And during a visit to the mens toilets, Sam offered me a blow job.

I was taking a pee when he came in and stood next to me. He mentioned that I have a big one, then casually said he'd love to suck it.
I'm not exactly sure how long is was since I last had sex, other than masturbation, but its a long time.
So having the prospect of a blow job, and my cock rising to the occasion, I said to myself "Why not".
In less than a minute we were in one of the stalls, my trousers and boxers around my ankles, and Sam's hot mouth around my cock.

It was obvious immediately I wasn't his first and believe me he knows how to suck dick. And it wasn't long before I was holding his head and literally fucking his face.
It felt so good, so right, that I knew even then I'd definitely fuck him.
Sam sucked, licked and kissed my cock, and gently every now and then tongued my balls. Even sucking them into his mouth once.
When I said I was cumming, he just kept on sucking and not one drop left his mouth as he swallowed my semen.
Standing up, he told me he'd love to suck me again, then kissed my mouth before adding "I'd love you to fuck me".

It was a week later in my cat down a quiet country lane when we first had anal sex. I'd told my wife I was playing golf, but met Sam instead.
The previous week he'd given me head twice more and each time it got better and better between us.
So having time a relative privacy in the back of my car with tinted rear windows, we enjoyed over an hour of sex, where I lost my gay cherry fucking Sam twice after having him lick and suck my cock back to life once we'd had a very forceful, but relatively frantic first fuck.

The second time we managed to fuck missionary and I took my time fucking Sam as we kissed constantly.
When I came inside him (I'd cum on his back the fitst time, after fucking Sam doggy style) Sam ejaculated between us and I felt his small cock pulsing between our stomachs.
We cleaned up, got dressed, but sat in the back talking and kissing.
I got hard again, but Sam's phone rang.

It was his partner who wanted to know where he was. Sam's twenty eight and was living with an older man. He was according to Sam, quite possessive and always kept on checking up on Sam. Sam basically got tired of it and decided to have fun outside of their relationship.
They've split up now. Not because of me, but because Sam discovered his partner was pilfering money from him.

Sam and I have sex two to three times a week. But we now fuck at his place mostly. However we do drive out to different places and fuck. We both enjoy sex outdoors and I'm now a definite convert to screwing him naked in the woods.