Since I ask in our intro for our followers to share stories, I thought I better share a few more than I have in the past. Here’s one happened just the other night.
I had a business trip to go on for work. It was just an overnight stay meeting. I finished my meeting, went straight out for dinner, and headed back to my hotel for the night. I was a bit tired as the trip had included a fairly long drive that morning.
When I got back to my room, I decided to head down to the hotel exercise room to get a little workout. I was missing my regular trip to the gym at home. I threw a t-shirt and my gym (sleeping) shorts on and went down. I was on the treadmill when a younger guy came in with the same thing in mind, I guessed. He nodded a hello and started working on the weight machine. He was at least ten to fifteen years younger than I am and very good looking with a nice body. Noticeably nice body.
I am bi but not really in a way that I check guys out. To make a long story short, my wife and I meet other couples that are bi and that’s where I get most of my action in that respect. I have had a few encounters, individually, with couples in the past, but the thought of “hooking up” had not crossed my mind. BUT as I watched him workout, my overactive sexually charged imagination got to working and it dawned on me that what exactly would be the problem with it?
Anyhow, he sat up after a set of benches and I started making some small talk asking him how much he worked his chest and some other things. I made a point of telling him his chest was very well developed. We talked a bit about working out etc. He was very friendly and held nothing back. He mentioned that I look good kind of in a way “good for your age” without really saying it. I took it as a compliment which I’m sure it was. I do feel I have a nice body for my age and workout hard to keep it that way.
He was about 5’ 10” and maybe 165 lbs, I’m 6’1” and a little over 220. We went through the talking about weights and working out. I led the conversation into talking about the women liking his body. He laughed and talked a bit about that. I took the opportunity and went straight to it. Figured WTF! It’s my private time. He doesn’t know me and we don’t live near each other, etc, etc. I am a closet bi of course at home and at work so I remain discreet or put bluntly…secret.
“Well, I’m bisexual and find you very attractive!”
I tried to say it in a way as it wasn’t a full frontal assault! Kind of in passing, I do like men and you’re a good looking one. I was surprised it didn’t offend him or floor him. He didn’t even seem too surprised by the statement. He chuckled and went on with the conversation thanking me for the compliment. He then proceeded to ask me about being bi and admitted he, at times, was curious about the thought of it. We were alone in the room so I told him about it. I clarified that I love women and love all heterosexual sex, just love the added benefit of the bi-side. I added that I am not really romantically inclined in my bi desires but more orally motivated…and bit into the anal aspect as I do enjoy that.
I left it hang there as I didn’t have any idea how to proceed. He was done exercising and so was I so I got up to leave, shook his hand, told it was great to meet him, keep up the workouts, and at the end added kind of jokingly that I was going for a shower and if he’d like to join me??
He looked a little embarrassed at that point so I wasn’t pushing it. I was a little embarrassed too as I don’t do things like that, never have. As I walked away, he asked what room I was in. That shocked me!! I stuttered to think of it and actually had to grab my room card to figure it out. I stammered “234” walking backwards. I smiled and turned.
I have to admit, that was the first moment that I really thought about WTF I was doing and what might be happening. As I jumped in the elevator and rode up, I was already getting a hard-on, a noticeable hard-on! Luckily there was nobody in the elevator, waiting, or in the hall as I went to my room.
I got into my room and sat figuring out what to do now? Should I wait a bit to see if he comes by, YES. What do I do then? Get the shower ready. I guess, easy as that. I’ll wing it from there. Good plan. I congratulated myself in my mind. I took off my shirt and wiped the sweat off. Stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I pulled my shorts down. “Not too bad!” I was rock hard.
It didn’t take long for me to ponder it as there was a knock at the door. I did panic at that moment as I had an erection I couldn’t hide. Do I wait and let it go down or try to hide it?? Fuck it! I finally decided and opened the door.
He immediately looked down at my bulge. It was very noticeable.
“I’m sorry for my condition but have to say the thought of showering with you did really get me aroused on my way up here” I explained.
He was a little shocked I think but smiled at my explanation.
“Please come in….if you dare” I joked. He did.
He started into an explanation of why he decided to come and I cut him off and said. “You really don’t have to explain or justify anything. Just enjoy the experience if you want to”
“You’re right!” he said and pulled his shirt off.
“Dam!!” his bare body was just as nice as I had imagined.
I pulled my shorts and underwear off just a moment before him and headed toward the shower. I checked him out as I headed by. He wasn’t much bigger than me in length. He wasn’t completely hard yet but definitely was semi. That made me feel good. I figured he was turned on by the thought of what we were doing and he wasn’t turned off by me. I was rock hard still.
I’m not going to lengthen the story by telling my measurements, it’s my blog with lots of my pictures….just search #me on my front page. He was a little bit longer but not as thick. Very nice formed, trimmed, but not shaved clean, cut, and some bigger veins. Hot was my thought.
I turned on the shower and got it regulated, went to the sink and grabbed soap and my body wash. I checked him again in the mirrow as I grabbed everything. He was very muscular, firm ass…just very athletic looking. He turned as I was looking and checked me out from behind. “Cool” He was hard now too. “Awesome!”
“You first!” I pulled the curtain back.
He got in and under the water. I followed him and opened the body wash.
“Can I do your back?” I asked him
“Sure” he murmured as he wiped the water from his face.
I squirted some in hand and started lathering his back rubbing hard. Honestly, I was in unknown territory and realized it. My other experiences had been organized and planned, much more controlled. So I just lathered his back, not getting intimate or anything fancy. And it was an arousing experience. He was so much harder a body than I had experienced, or lathered, before. I was a bit uncomfortable as I got to his butt but just continued as if it was the norm. He put his hands against the wall of the shower and leaned forward as I did it. He seemed to be enjoying it. I peeked around him and YES he was enjoying it. He was standing at full attention. I half kneeled and squatted behind him to do his legs. I decided to go ahead and go with it as I was turned on!! As I did his legs, lathered up his inner thighs and made sure I cupped his balls gently, several times.
I stood back up and asked him if he would like me to do his front? There wasn’t much being said. He said sure and turned toward me. My eyes went straight down checking him out but I tried not to get him too nervous so I looked at his shoulders then and started rubbing more body wash in. I went down his body just like it did the back. I rubbed firmly, not being touchy. I just kept going when I got to his hard cock. I grabbed it firmly with a handful of slippery bodywash and lathered it up stroking him full length. Then I moved my other hand down cupping his balls. He groaned as I yanked and stroked him. I looked at his face but his eyes were closed and his head back a little. He seemed to be in a nice state. He had one arm against the wall steadying himself.
He was really hard and so was I. I was loving it and started wondering how long it would take to make him cum like this or with my mouth. Probably not too long.
He opened his eyes and looked at me and then looked down at me stroking him. He grinned a little and asked me “May I?” as he reached down toward me. I said “YES, please”. He grabbed me firmly squeezing hard feeling how hard I was. I love being squeezed hard! I figured he must too and squeezed him a little. He pushed forward a little and it slid nicely through my firm grip.
I looked back down and took the hand that I was fondling his balls with and moved it to his bulbous head. It was smaller almost pointed but really nice and soft. I have a really big mushroom head. I took both hands and started sliding them over the head in succession quickly. I like that myself and was looking for his reaction. He squirmed and gave a little “whoa” which told me he liked. He was still just holding and lightly stroking me. I guess getting the feel for it? I hoped he liked it.
He was clean of soap now from the water running over him. I wanted to suck him really bad by now. So I kneeled down on one knee in the shower looking up at him as I did for a little approval or OK. He watched me and eased into position with his hips pushed out towards me a little. I knew this was confirmation and he was ready.
I put my hand back down cupping his balls and the other gripping the base of his shaft and took him down as deep as I could. My lips went down to where my hand was gripping. Maybe 4”. I felt the head hit my throat just a touch but it was nowhere near gagging me. I love to be deepthroated and would love to be able to do it really well myself. I’m not there yet but do fine sometimes depending on the cock. His wasn’t too fat and was a smaller head so I was going to give it my all with this. I sucked him hard as I pulled back out. I went back in moving my hand farther down the base. I know I got 5+ inches that time and felt the soft head pushing into my throat.
I lowered my hand again and went a little deeper. Getting used to it, I started a nice rhythm. He started working with me pushing in as I took him deep. I was really getting into it. I took one hand and reached down grabbing my own cock. I was throbbing rock hard. Felt nice to just touch it.
It was so hot to feel how much I was turning this gorgeous young guy on too! I really wanted to get him off so I sped up some more. I left go of my cock and his balls and put my hands on his hips guiding him while driving and sucking myself. I was really getting the sucking part too I think. .
I realized he was getting fairly close. His breath was getting heavy like I get right before I cum. He was really driving and it was sliding in and out deep, pretty nicely. I put my hand on his balls again to feel when they were tightening up. They were tight already. He started moaning pretty loud and really tightening up, muscles everywhere!! I was loving it but started to think about whether or not I could handle his load shooting in my mouth. I reached up and put my thumb and forefinger around the base of his shaft getting ready. I wanted to be able to jerk him when I took him out of my mouth. I barely got my fingers there and I could feel and taste fluid on my tongue. It wasn’t pumping out yet and wasn’t thick. Pre-cum, he was there!! I pushed my tongue up against the bottom of his cock against that spot. I waited slowing down. He was slowing too and starting to bend forward. I looked up at his face. He was groaning and had that pained face. Just then the first spurt filled my mouth. It was a lot and I pulled back starting to pull him out. The second spurt squirted in to the side of my mouth as I pulled back from the head. I started jerking him and lowered his cock to my neck stroking him hard. I watched his face contort as I jerked the rest and felt it spurt on my neck. God it felt hot! I let most of the cum in my mouth ooze out and then swallowed. It felt like I swallowed a lot but there was a lot on my chin and a lot more on my neck and chest.
I stood up beside him and let the water wash the cum off my face and let some water rinse my mouth out. I think he was still in shock with what just happened and unsure of what to do. I reached down and stroked his softening cock. Dam it was still nice. I love that feeling when your cock is hanging heavy afterwards and softening.
I was still semi-hard and pretty turned on by what had just happened but not sure where to take it. I didn’t think he was ready to do anything for me. So I grabbed the body wash and lathered myself up while he hung behind just watching. As soon as I touched myself, I knew I’d be cumming in just a minute or so. I had that tingly, really sensitive feel in my balls. I stroked it slow as it got harder again. He was watching intently.
“Do you need some help?” he finally asked.
“Only if you’re sure you want to” I answered
“I want you to cum” he said
“Oh, I will be there in just a moment or two!” I said I stroked it a little faster. My breath was getting a little heavier.
“Can I finish it for you?”
“Oh, yeah” my breath was really shortening.
He reached over and took hold stroking it firmly. I started pumping cum within ten seconds of him taking hold. He firmly yanked out the last drops as I finished.
We both finished showering or re-showered, and got out.
I asked him if he was OK with it. He assured me he was. We hung out and talked for a while. I told him the first few times I had done anything like this, I had felt uncomfortable about it until it sank in and I really thought about. Then it really turned me on and I wanted more. I hoped it was the same for him.
We exchanged emails. I told him if he was ever up to it, we’d do a threesome with my wife. She’d love him and love watching me and him. I was and am open for anything he ever wants to explore.
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