Every Now And Then I Look Back At My Initiation In Santiago

I suppose that reliving a sexual encounter is gratifying. For me this one encounter opened up a whole new world. I was mid thirties, traveled a lot. I was in La Paz Bolivia staying at a small hotel in the industrial area of town. That night I found on the tv a channel with some pretty hard core porn. The movie I watched was about a plumber and a man at home who ended up sucking cock and fucking. I masturbated twice. It was my first exposure to out and out gay porn,. When I woke up the next morning I still had it on my mind and I masturbated to the visions of the men kissing. I checked but the that tv channel was available at that time.

The following night, after a long day, I found the channel again after midnight and again a movie of two men who met on a train. I watched the movie engrossed in the detail, the men, the kissing, the cock sucking, and the coup de gras the fucking. In both movies the men were older, working men, and there was a lot of kissing and undressing and cock grabbing. Again I masturbated more than once. When I checked out there was a charge on my bill for late night entertainment. He looked at me knowing what I had been watching.

I masturbated in hotel rooms to those vivid movies. But I couldn't find movies like that. Not that good. I masturbated to the kissing, before moving on to the climax. I was on an all night flight from Miami to Santiago and a man sat beside me. After the dinner I had the blanket over me and I beat off dreaming about those movies. The man reached over under the blanket and helped me beat off. It was my first man to man touch. During the breakfast before landing he asked me what hotel I was in and he said he was staying there as well. We caught a cab in, went to our rooms, and he called.

He came over, se showered together. There was a lot of kissing in the shower, and we both spent time handling a cock in our hand. On the bed it was obvious that he was the more dominant one and I took the position of the passive one and I got my first fucking. He wasn't one to fuck and run and we slept for a long time after the all night flight. The couple of days we were in Santiago we had sex several times, lots of kissing and sucking, and always the best part when he pinned me down to fuck me. The heat of his breath on my neck, the grip of his hands, his dick working in and out of my ass. All this made for a great two days. My first time, my initiation.