Once You Try It You Never Stop Liking It

In my early forties I was attending a convention and I 'found' myself with another man in my bedroom. He was on my bed, naked, inviting me to join him. My mind was confused, part of me rejected the whole idea, part of me wanted to. I could feel it in my dick. I was sucking his dick, and he was rubbing my back and my head. His hands were warm, and strong. I had my eyes closed.

I was on my stomach, and he was on my back, my legs apart and he was 'thrusting' his dick in my ass. I wanted him to come. I felt him get ready, he lifted himself a little bit, then the felling of him coming, several 'jerks' and he fell off of me, his dick slipping out of my ass. I lay there not knowing what to do. He lay on his back breathing hard. I had come into the bed, I could feel it.

He got up and went to the bathroom and washed himself, and came out and threw a wet hand towel at me, to clean myself with. It was over, whatever it was that attracted him was over. He got dressed and left not saying a word. I lay on the bed, and touched my butthole with my finger.

The next day I spotted him during the convention but we kept our distance. I flew home that evening. Went to bed with my wife. But it was different. I didn't have any desire for her.

It's been a long time know, I'm an 'old' man now. I want a strong man on my back, to feel his dick in me, to feel him come. What's different now is that I get up and get a warm hand towel to wash his dick for him. Sometimes I suck him while he's soft. I like having a dick in my mouth.

I have a man friend that I get along with. He's divorced. I'm married. We get together for lunch, we rent a room and have sex. Lots of body contact, lots of kissing and rugging together, lots of sucking and always ends the same way, I want him on my back, with my legs apart, feeling his dick in me.