I called several men in the yellow pages and settled on Matt. He came over to the hotel and as I let him in I noticed the hugh cock mound. He asked me to strip and lay face down on the bed. Then he asked if he could get comfortable and do it nude.
I have a lot of fantasies about having sex with other guys, and last night I finally did it. Here's how it was. My friend Alan came over and we got talking about how horny we are. Alan is 18 like me and we met when we were at school. He's about 5'10" and he has blond hair and blue eyes. I'm taller than him and I have dark hair.
In real life, I'd almost never had the opportunity to dock another guy, because my glans is so big and fills my long and rubbery foreskin. I closed my eyes and imagined running into a new neighbor at the post office. I stroked my foreskin lightly as I fantasized, dulling the itch in my ridge.
Jim and another 18 year old and I were delegates to a state convention. I should tell you that I was 23 or 24 at the time. We had gotten a motel room with a double bed and a cot. Somehow Jim worked it so he and I got the bed. As I said, this was in the summer and the room was hot, no air conditioning and the only window would not open.
However, a couple of years ago I came across a website that lists massage therapists all over the world, by type of massage they offer and city, and in my mind, figured that having a sensual massage would be a way of having some male contact, without "going out and having sex". Splitting hairs, I know - but that's a whole other story, and not for discussion here.
You know you didn't want to be there, crowds of people were the last thing you needed. Without commitment, you nod and smile your way through the crowd to stand against the wall. You see him sitting across the room, and your eyes are suddenly riveted to that spot. Blonde curls frame a well-chiseled jaw.
And I decided I needed sex more often, so I decided to find someone I could trust and pay for it. Sex is sex, love is love. I decided a few years ago to go for it and get as much sex, as safely as possible, as I could. And I'd pay for it because I was tired of the bathhouse and bar pick-up scene.
His final summer vacation before senior year of high school. Matt was one of the hottest guys in class, and he'd spent the entire summer by the pool, working on a tan to die for! Being a co-captain of the soccer team, he'd also spent the time in the gym working on his powerful legs and rock-hard abs and chest. At only 5'9", he packed all 160 pounds full of muscle.
Having turned 33 this year, I have had time to enjoy sex with several older gentlemen of all sizes, colors, and tastes. I met one of my favorite Tops a few months ago during Southern Decadence here in New Orleans. The Friday night before Labor Day arrived. I put on a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, and hiking boots and hit the Quarter.
I had been retrenched for six months and had trouble getting a job due to my age. At 54, no one wants an old man running store! My wife runs her own floral business and due to its success we fortunately haven't had any financial problems, so I wasn't worried about being home. My eldest son, Kevin is in his final year in University and doesn't live at home.