It Was One Time Only, Never Happened Again

I was hesitant. He was inviting me. He had his pants open and his dick out and offering it to me. I sat and looked at him, not answering. He walked over to me, and showed his dick to me in my face, an inch away from me. He leaned forward and rubbed my face with it, before putting it against my mouth. I opened my mouth not thinking and he put his dick in my mouth slowly until I was sucking on his dick and running my tongue all over it. He jerked off with his hand and shot his stuff at my face before backing away and sitting down across from me.

The next thing he did with me was to fuck me. I had to lay on the bed and he opened my legs with with his hand and got on top of me, he opened my butt cheeks rubbing this warm liquid around my butthole and inside me. After jerking himself in his hand with the warm liquid he leaned down and slowly entered me. Until his whole body was resting on me, and he was going back and forth with me. He came, he announced it. He pulled out slowly and went to the bathroom to wash himself and came out with a couple of tissues and told me to wipe myself.

How did we know each other. I was the night clerk and he was the night manager. I was 18 and he was in his forties. Where did it happen. In one of the rooms at the motel in the early hours. Did I complain to anyone? No, I never said anything to anyone, not till now fifty years later.

When I think about it I always have an orgasm. It's the purpose of masturbating. I masturbate often.