My Trip Into Gay Sex

I traveled to Brazil for business. Usually Rio, but at times Sao Paolo. For some time I had been looking into a gay sex experience. I went back and forth about it, and in the end never followed through with it. But on that trip, I went to Sao Paolo. A stranger in one of the biggest cities in the world.

The car that was sent to me was driven by a man with gray temples, he looked like he was decently educated, and spoke English fairly well. He asked me what I was doing and I went through the usual, business meetings. He asked me if there was something special that I wanted, Brazil was wide open. I took the bait and told him that I wanted to go to an all male strip joint, I wanted to experience that. He laughed and said he could arrange that, there were several good clubs in Sao Paolo.

At the hotel he left me a personal business card with a telephone, we exchanged numbers and he waited until after I checked in to give him my room number. He told me to get some rest, go to my afternoon meeting, have dinner. The clubs became active after eleven.

He met me around the corner to the hotel, in a private car. He went with me. To both look after me and show me. We went to a club where he had to vouch for me. It was everything advertised, every waiter was young and thin and naked. At the cocktail tables where the table dances happened, there were two rules. Pay for a table dance, or pay to get your cock sucked, or suck one yourself.

I sucked my first cock. The young man was very reactive, he got a hard cock in a fraction of a second. But he did not cum. My guardian told me that they were high on various enhancers, but a side effect was that reaching orgasm was next to impossible. Having a young man standing above you, swinging his dick in your face. It made me hard several times. We left and went to another club, he said at this club you could rent a dancer for the evening. Usually the dancers were the 'girls', if I was interested in having a man get sexy with me, he would make a call. I told him, if I was going to do it. I wanted the whole experience.

The man he called came to the hotel and I met him outside the lobby. We went up the back elevators. He was middle aged and he was intense and had me undress for him. He sucked me first, and kissed me hard on the mouth. He then undressed himself, he put on a condom. He used some liquid magic to lube me and told me to select the position I wanted. I decided to have it me on my stomach. He was thorough and by the time he came he had given me a good fuck for it. He sucked my cock after the anal, and using his finger to trigger my prostate he had me cum. It was clinical and successful, but not enjoyable. Masturbation.

It was later, on another trip to Rio, that I met a man who was staying at the hotel, a man from Norway. He was taller than me and very handsome. He was well built and hung. We had a nightlong sexual evening. I enjoyed it so much more in that it was pay for play. He was nice enough, but it was a one night stand. It wasn't until I was back in Chicago that I met the man that showed me how it was when you became personal. I'm active, and we got out often. He has a nice place and that's the love nest. I've gotten over much of my hesitations, and am willing to be the one he makes love to. I don't know what it is about it, but I much prefer when he takes over. I love anal sex, and love giving blowjobs. And love sitting around naked, watching porn movies.