New Passion For Me, I Find That I Really Enjoy It

Things were not going well for me at work, and my marriage was on the rocks. Money issues of all kinds, my kids were getting up there and college was on the horizon and my wife wanted a new house. My job takes me to Minneapolis once a month. I have to go because that's where the factory is and my job requires me to sign off on the accounts. I go because in the infinite wisdom of the powers to be they let go of the plant controller.

I change hotels, I don't like staying at the same place. I have a rental car, so where I stay is my business. This time I stayed at hotel I had not stayed at before. I went down to the bar, and I ordered a beer and this guy that was there came over and asked me if I could use company and sat beside me. We talked sports, and politics. And he asked me if I liked sleeping alone. I went off the deep end about by wife, he agreed with me, sometimes a woman is a bitch.

How and why I went with him up to his room I don't really know. I just went. He sat on the bed and undid my pants and dropped them around my ankles and sucked my dick. He used his hand, which was very warm and it felt good, and I got hard and stood there while he sucked my dick. He stood up and took off his shoes and pants and patted the bed beside him and I took off my shoes and sat down beside him and I sucked his dick. Totally undressed we lay on the bed jerking each other and kissed and kissed. We kissed for a long time, humping against each other, dick to dick. He whispered in my ear that it wasn't going to hurt, I just had to relax, and I let him turn me onto my stomach and he got on my back and he got his dick all the way in to hilt, balls deep.

All I felt was good. His hot body on me, his hot breath on me, his dick in me. For the first time in my life it felt really good. When he came and pulled out I felt cold. He got up and got a couple of wet handcloths and wiped his dick and I wiped my ass. I wanted to kiss some more and we did. It was another while, of kissing and sucking on his dick, before he got back on my back and the second time was better than the first.

The feeling was somber for me as I got dressed and went to my room. I didn't see him the morning, and everyone takes off for work. I went to the office and went through the motions before taking off at four for the airport and the plane home.

I'm converted now. I have a cold relationship with my wife, my kids will have to get financial assistance, and my wife will not have a new house. My office is downsizing again, and I might be without a job. I found a bar in town, we live in the suburbs, that caters to lonely men in town. I do not care for hookers. I have met a man or two and gone with them. I work late, that's the excuse. One man I learned is a shoe salesman at the mall, not the one close to my house. He's sixty two and is originally from Ankara Turkey and he likes for me to suck his dick. And I like it when he gets on my back.