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Men Only
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Bi-Sexual Male / 41
The Pandemic Crazy Times Drove Me To It,
It was late February 2020. I was stuck in Dubai. Everyone was going crazy. I was in a hotel, everything was distance. The hotel wanted me to stay in my room and they would deliver room service, outside the door so there would be no contact. I had managed to put myself in a real bind. My company didn't want to pay for the hotel room. I worked online. I was a prisoner, not allowed to see anyone.
I had a window which looked out onto the parking lot. A great view for a prisoner. I was going crazy, slowly. I turned to porn, and that got old, I turned to standing naked in the window, in case someone was looking. In the room next to me was another poor sucker. Stuck in Dubai. Also in his prison, dependent on room service, working remotely. I knocked on his door. It was a Mexican standoff. But he opened the door and asked what I wanted. We broke the laws, that day and the next day, we got together. So hungry for human contact that we gave each other blowjobs.
On the third day I was called by management and told that I was breaking the rules of the hotel and I had to leave. I needed to find someplace to go. But not there. Same for my neighbor. My company found a room for me at a much lower end hotel. With many laborers. At this hotel people who were there had to go out and work, under controlled conditions. I was mostly a prisoner again, I worked remote. And since I had met my neighbor at the business class hotel, he was moved into a staff house. We had zoom sex, masturbated together. We talked sex, what we were going to do once we got together.
I was desperate, and we agreed to risk it. I would get to the staff house. The car services were expensive and one passenger only. When I got to the staff house we were grabbing at each other. We fucked immediately. We tried to get months of frustration off in one visit.
It was in late October that I managed to get on a flight back home via Frankfurt. Everyone on board with a mask, not talking. It was a flight of zombies. Everyone scared of each other. Once home I took a long, very long hot shower. My place had been empty for eight months. The refrigerator had to be emptied, and deep cleaned. I ordered things in. I got on my laptop and zoomed with my friend in Dubai. His destination would be different, back to England.
We never had a chance to see each other again. I found a woman and started dating. She has three kids of her own and we talk a lot about the business of home schooling. We have sex, but it's not the same, I have never had that lust feeling with her. We are getting married, it's been a long four years since I lost my freedom. A long four years for her and her children. It is the one thing we have in common.
I had a window which looked out onto the parking lot. A great view for a prisoner. I was going crazy, slowly. I turned to porn, and that got old, I turned to standing naked in the window, in case someone was looking. In the room next to me was another poor sucker. Stuck in Dubai. Also in his prison, dependent on room service, working remotely. I knocked on his door. It was a Mexican standoff. But he opened the door and asked what I wanted. We broke the laws, that day and the next day, we got together. So hungry for human contact that we gave each other blowjobs.
On the third day I was called by management and told that I was breaking the rules of the hotel and I had to leave. I needed to find someplace to go. But not there. Same for my neighbor. My company found a room for me at a much lower end hotel. With many laborers. At this hotel people who were there had to go out and work, under controlled conditions. I was mostly a prisoner again, I worked remote. And since I had met my neighbor at the business class hotel, he was moved into a staff house. We had zoom sex, masturbated together. We talked sex, what we were going to do once we got together.
I was desperate, and we agreed to risk it. I would get to the staff house. The car services were expensive and one passenger only. When I got to the staff house we were grabbing at each other. We fucked immediately. We tried to get months of frustration off in one visit.
It was in late October that I managed to get on a flight back home via Frankfurt. Everyone on board with a mask, not talking. It was a flight of zombies. Everyone scared of each other. Once home I took a long, very long hot shower. My place had been empty for eight months. The refrigerator had to be emptied, and deep cleaned. I ordered things in. I got on my laptop and zoomed with my friend in Dubai. His destination would be different, back to England.
We never had a chance to see each other again. I found a woman and started dating. She has three kids of her own and we talk a lot about the business of home schooling. We have sex, but it's not the same, I have never had that lust feeling with her. We are getting married, it's been a long four years since I lost my freedom. A long four years for her and her children. It is the one thing we have in common.
