Bi-Sexual Male / 63
Getting It On The Road
I confess that over the years I have worked in industrial sales and traveled to other cities frequently. Sometimes during these trips I will get lucky with a woman who's in the same circumstances and have a nice night or two of whatever kind of sex pleases us. I have had very conservative appearing gals who were real sluts in bed and have enjoyed myself plenty.
Sometimes in the last five or eight years, I have found the pleasure of having a man suck my dick with so much more vigor and truly worshipping my dick. Making sure my balls were well emptied.
So a few years ago I was chatting with this fellow at the bar and he invited me back to his room for some more bourbon that he had there. I expected that he'd want me to give him a mouthful and I was somewhat surprised when I began to desire a taste of m2m myself.
When we got to his suite he made us both big drinks and said he'd be back in a sec. When he returned from the John he was in just a tee shirt and boxers and I could see his big package swinging under his shorts.
He came close and sat down in his big armchair and had a big gulp of whiskey and took my hand and placed it on his big bulge. Held my hand there for a moment before I was mesmerized and got down on the floor between his legs.
His hot and funky man stink was strong and surprisingly turned me on more.
I reached through his boxers fly and took hold of his hairy package and pulled his dick and big balls out in the open.
He moaned as he sat back and let me lick, kiss and suck on his sack.
His dick was leaking lots of salty dick juice and I licked up and down the shaft and took the dark red mushroom head in my mouth. It was the first time a dick was in my mouth since before I could drive.
I loved the feeling of submission as I knelt on this man's hotel room floor and sucked his sweaty junk like I was starving. He was moaning and saying nasty things like Suck my balls sissy and You love that dick don't you?
I never answered, just kept worshipping his junk and waiting for my creamy treat.
I hadn't thought about him cumming but when I did I wanted to feel it pulsing and pumping it on my tongue and there was no way he was going to stop holding my head tightly to his hairy pubes as he jerked his ass off the seat and summed with a roar.
After we both sat back and had another big drink and he thanked me and said he was sorry but he wouldn't return the favor but said I could have a second helping of his dick if I wanted.
I was very ashamed of being a cocksucker at that moment but I did want more.
I'm ashamed to admit even to myself what I did next.
I was really giving his hairy balls a good licking and he threw one leg up over the chairs arm.
In that moment I ran my tongue over his taint and licked his sweaty pungent ass crack.
Naturally there was the salty taste of sweat and funky natural taste that had me electrified and digging deeper in his butt.
He was groaning and telling me Don't stop you kinky bitch! Eat that fucking ass. Damn, that feels SO good; don't you stop.
He was stroking his dick while I rimmed him and shortly he grunted that he was Gonna shoot and he took hold of my head and brought my lips over his hard dick.
He didn't really shoot his second load on my tongue as much as it sort of flowed out and filled my mouth. He said Swallow it bitch and I did in one gulp.
I got up and staggered into the bathroom and washed my face and ran cold water over my head. Took a towel and dried myself and sheepishly walked back into his suite.
He was sleeping in his big chair and snoring so I just got my shoes and quietly left and went back to my room.
Nothing was ever said about the wild night and I flew back home early in the morning.
I never saw that guy again and never did any wild m2m like that but still get excited remembering it.
I confess I think about it and have to jack myself off too.
Sometimes in the last five or eight years, I have found the pleasure of having a man suck my dick with so much more vigor and truly worshipping my dick. Making sure my balls were well emptied.
So a few years ago I was chatting with this fellow at the bar and he invited me back to his room for some more bourbon that he had there. I expected that he'd want me to give him a mouthful and I was somewhat surprised when I began to desire a taste of m2m myself.
When we got to his suite he made us both big drinks and said he'd be back in a sec. When he returned from the John he was in just a tee shirt and boxers and I could see his big package swinging under his shorts.
He came close and sat down in his big armchair and had a big gulp of whiskey and took my hand and placed it on his big bulge. Held my hand there for a moment before I was mesmerized and got down on the floor between his legs.
His hot and funky man stink was strong and surprisingly turned me on more.
I reached through his boxers fly and took hold of his hairy package and pulled his dick and big balls out in the open.
He moaned as he sat back and let me lick, kiss and suck on his sack.
His dick was leaking lots of salty dick juice and I licked up and down the shaft and took the dark red mushroom head in my mouth. It was the first time a dick was in my mouth since before I could drive.
I loved the feeling of submission as I knelt on this man's hotel room floor and sucked his sweaty junk like I was starving. He was moaning and saying nasty things like Suck my balls sissy and You love that dick don't you?
I never answered, just kept worshipping his junk and waiting for my creamy treat.
I hadn't thought about him cumming but when I did I wanted to feel it pulsing and pumping it on my tongue and there was no way he was going to stop holding my head tightly to his hairy pubes as he jerked his ass off the seat and summed with a roar.
After we both sat back and had another big drink and he thanked me and said he was sorry but he wouldn't return the favor but said I could have a second helping of his dick if I wanted.
I was very ashamed of being a cocksucker at that moment but I did want more.
I'm ashamed to admit even to myself what I did next.
I was really giving his hairy balls a good licking and he threw one leg up over the chairs arm.
In that moment I ran my tongue over his taint and licked his sweaty pungent ass crack.
Naturally there was the salty taste of sweat and funky natural taste that had me electrified and digging deeper in his butt.
He was groaning and telling me Don't stop you kinky bitch! Eat that fucking ass. Damn, that feels SO good; don't you stop.
He was stroking his dick while I rimmed him and shortly he grunted that he was Gonna shoot and he took hold of my head and brought my lips over his hard dick.
He didn't really shoot his second load on my tongue as much as it sort of flowed out and filled my mouth. He said Swallow it bitch and I did in one gulp.
I got up and staggered into the bathroom and washed my face and ran cold water over my head. Took a towel and dried myself and sheepishly walked back into his suite.
He was sleeping in his big chair and snoring so I just got my shoes and quietly left and went back to my room.
Nothing was ever said about the wild night and I flew back home early in the morning.
I never saw that guy again and never did any wild m2m like that but still get excited remembering it.
I confess I think about it and have to jack myself off too.
