A Change of Direction

 

The Miramar hotel was certainly huge and almost sterile in its appearance but oozed American hospitality. The girl on check-in greeted me a smile that was so bright it almost hurt my eyes, “You are in suite 1276 Mr Jones, the bellhop will show you the way and if there is anything else I can help you with you just have to ask.”

 

I nearly blurted out,’ I suppose a blow job is out of the question,’ but thought better of it as I am not sure that’s what she meant. My balls were aching a bit as since my wife left me for her personal trainer a few months ago, action had been a little short. I guess a 45-year-old balding businessman with a slight paunch isn’t at the top of the desirable list, though to be honest, I was avoiding women for a while, once bitten twice shy as they say.

 

The bellhop showed me to my room and I took a long shower then grabbed a bite from room service before trying to unwind but with no real success. My body clock was a mess with the 8 hour time difference and the clock was telling me it was five in the afternoon but my body was screaming at me it was one in the morning. I lay down on the huge bigger than a king-sized bed and decided to close my eyes for a few minutes.

 

When I woke I rolled over and looked at the clock which was showing 02:14 and it took me a moment to register that was in the morning, not the afternoon. Cursing softly I stared at the ceiling for a short while trying to decide what to do, when a plan hit me. The hotel boasted of its gym & spa facilities so maybe if I hit the weight machines for a while I could burn some energy and then get a few hours sleep before breakfast.

 

10 minutes later I was wandering around the basement softly cursing, sure they had a huge gym but the darn thing was closed until 5 in the morning. At least the sauna looked to be open as there was a soft glow coming from that area and as the rest of the place seemed deserted I just stripped outside and strolled in.

 

To my horror I saw straight away that the sauna wasn’t empty, as sitting on a bench was a young Latino guy. I say young, he was young to me but he was probably in his late 20’s and clearly kept himself in good condition. Realising I just had to brazen it out I sat on the wooden bench and nodded to him in what I hoped was a friendly, but not too friendly manner.

 

He smiled back at me as he spoke, “Hi my name is Antonio and welcome to my little world” I realised he must work here and was taking advantage of the facilities while the guests weren’t about. "Technically we are closed,” he said with a smile, “but I won’t tell if you don’t and I am very good at keeping secrets.”

 

“The name is Harry and I just need to try to unwind,” I said feeling a little uncomfortable at my nakedness though he was in a similar state.

 

“You are English, how wonderful,” he exclaimed “and where is your wife?”

 

I realised as he said it that I was still wearing my wedding ring from force of habit but it broke the ice as I told him of the long hours I worked and how my wife had left me for her personal trainer.

 

“I am a personal trainer as well,” he laughed.

 

“Yes but you are not female like she is” I quipped back though it still stung a little at the memory of my wife screaming at me how her new lover always made her cum. The final cutting remark was when she told me how her lover’s strap on remained hard all night yet I couldn’t remain hard for 5 minutes. It was true that I wasn’t blessed in the downstairs department being just a little shy of six inches though it didn’t help to be with a woman who was more concerned about getting her hair messed up than having fun.

 

It was at that point I glanced between Antonio’s legs and saw it hanging down, I say ‘it’ as it was a monster of a cock. I am no cock expert having only ever touched my own but his was magnificent and I felt a twinge of envy and to my surprise, I felt my own cock twitch a little. ‘What the hell,’ I thought to myself, now was not the time to be getting a random stiffie, and certainly not from looking at another guy’s tackle.

 

I admired the way Antonio looked, his body taut and lean and tried to suck my own paunch in a little. He had hardly a hair on his body and to try to distract my mind from his cock and the weird thoughts I was having I asked. “You are so smooth, not a hairy bear like me,” waving a hand at myself.

 

“I like my men to be hairy,” he said smiling and as the words sank in, slowly registering in my brain he went on, “and a little older is so sexy.”

 

I was stunned there was no doubt this hunk of a man was flirting with me and I had no idea what to do. I couldn’t decide whether to run away in fear or stay and see where things went, in the end, I mumbled something and continued to stare at his meat that was slowly starting to harden.

 

“Do you mind if I turn up the heat?” Antonio asked as he moved across the small floor to look at some dials above my head. I was sweating, not just from the heat but from the fact that his cock was just inches from my face and as I watched it twitched a little. He was semi-hard and a small pearl of pre-cum had appeared in the slit of the circumcised head.

 

“You can touch it if you want.” Antonio’s words rang through my head. Here was another man inviting me to touch his cock and I found myself actually considering it. “It is OK,” he said softly, “sometimes a change of direction is good.”

 

“But I have never done this and...” I paused trying to find the words, “...and I don’t know what to do.”

 

“Just do what you want, what you would like done to you.”

 

I reached out, pausing a hairbreadth away from touching when I felt his hand stroke my hair in a tender loving way and I knew then my life was about to change. Grasping the monster firmly I felt it twitch as I lifted it to my mouth and kissed the pearl of pre-cum tasting the saltiness of another man’s seed for the first time. I had tasted myself before but that was back in the day with my soon to be ex-wife when in the heat of passion I had gone down on her after fucking her. Then it was mixed with copious amounts of her juices, this was different in that if nothing else it was not mine.

 

I held the cock and thought to myself, would this make me gay? a faggot? yet inside I hadn't changed I was still me. I knew if I did this then my life would change, I would be taking a step I could never undo. All my life a normal hetro guy yet here I was about to suck a cock, something I should have recoiled from the very thought yet I knew deep down inside it was something I wanted to do.

 

Opening my mouth I sucked in the head letting it slide as deep as I could without choking and to my joy a deep groan of pleasure came from Antonio. Holding the base I started to work my head back and forward, straining my jaw to open my mouth wide enough as Antonio grew in size. Letting go with my mouth I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock before sucking him back in, to more groans of pleasure from Antonio.

 

“You are a wonderful cock sucker, Harry,” said Antonio as he started to move his hips towards me.

 

I knew deep down what was about to happen as I felt his balls tighten, but I was so enraptured with the total pleasure I was giving I didn’t give it any further thought. I felt Antonio grip my head and with a string of foreign words spurted his seed into my mouth. Choking slightly, I swallowed just before another jet hit my throat which I swallowed again as I sucked deeply, milking his cock with my hand and mouth until I had drained every drop.

 

Antonio let go of my head and did something I didn’t expect and took me by total surprise, he kissed me. It was different from kissing a woman as it was rougher and more forceful but still erotic all the same.

 

“I want to fuck you,” he said softly.

 

“But haven’t you just cum... won’t you need time.” The words died in my throat as when I looked down to see he was still rock hard.

 

“The blue pills are wonderful, yes.” He said as he winked at me smiling broadly. “Have you ever been fucked before?” I shook my head and wondered how I would take that monster inside. “Come we must get you ready first.” And with those words walked out of the sauna and I meekly followed him.

 

He fumbled in the locker before grabbing a towel and leading me to the bathroom where he lay the towel on the tiled floor. “Lie on your back Harry and I will prepare you.” Nervously I did as he instructed and allowed him to guide my knees up to my chest before I felt the cold dab of gel on my anal star before something hard and thin slid inside. Then I felt the flood of warmth into my intestines flowing up inside my body towards my belly.

 

“You must hold for as long as you can to make yourself clean inside.” Nodding nervously I felt my belly cramp before I made a couple of little squeaks and with Antonio’s help, I managed to make it to the stalls in time.

 

I opened the stall door to see a smiling Antonio with his cock pointing not at me but more towards the ceiling as it stood their proudly. Guiding me to a massage table he laid me on my back again and lifted my legs to my chest. This time instead of the warm flood of water I felt the softness of his tongue probing my ass and the slight roughness of his stubble against my cheeks as he rimmed me.

 

His mouth moved to my cock which was as hard as steel and as he clamped his mouth over it I felt a cold dab of gel on my ass. There was a sharp pain as his finger entered me and he broke from his sucking to murmur, “just relax Harry it will be OK”

 

I knew there was no going back and breathing deeply I felt him working a second finger in moving them in and out, opening me ready. I was panting and felt ready to explode when the third finger went in and sensing I was close Antonio stopped sucking and whispered, “you will cum with my cock in you and I think you are ready for that.”

 

I admit freely my body was on fire and at that moment all I wanted was to be fucked, a thought I would never have even considered a few hours ago. I felt empty for a brief moment then the head of his cock pressed against my well-lubricated ring before popping inside. The pain was unbelievable and Antonio paused, poised above me with the only connection between us being the head of his cock an inch inside.

 

“Breathe deeply Harry, let me in.”

 

Taking a deep breath I felt him slide a little deeper, filling me with his cock. If it had looked big it felt a hundred times larger as he entered me inch by inch until he paused and looked down between our bodies. “You are doing well baby,” he said softly, “it is halfway in now.”

 

‘Halfway’ my brain screamed at me, surely he would tear me in two and then I felt the pressure ease a little as he pulled back before starting to move his hips forward and back in a series of deliberate thrusts until I felt our bellies touch. “Bravo Harry it is all in,” he said softly, “now I can fuck you properly.”

 

Grasping my ankles he started to drive in and out fucking me with deep steady strokes that got gradually faster. He pulled my legs up until I was bent double and as I locked my ankles around his neck he grabbed my shoulders to pull me onto his cock. I felt so full and as he touched something deep inside a jet of seed spurted up from my cock between our bodies and landed on my chest. He bent his head to lick a dollop of seed and this seemed to send him into a frenzy. He started to fuck me harder and faster, the sound of my ass squelching as he thrust in and out until suddenly with a loud yell he spurted deep into my bowels. His thrusts were jerky as he shot inside filling me with his sperm until he collapsed on my chest, with my legs still around his neck, both of us breathing heavily. I could feel his cock still hard in my ass and it felt so good I never wanted it to end.

 

“How long does the little blue pill last?” I asked as I squeezed his cock with my ass.

 

“Long enough to make sure you never forget this change of direction, now get on all fours so I can fuck you again.”

 

I rolled over and moved to all fours feeling him climb onto the table behind me. Laying my chest on the sheet I reached round in a wanton display of lust and pulled my ass cheeks apart. “Fuck me Antonio,” I gasped, ”Fuck me until I can’t stand.”

 

I sighed contentedly as his large cock slid home with ease into my open ass using his seed as lube. I felt his strong hands grip my hips as he started to fuck me slowly, almost pulling out before sliding all the way in. “Does my cock feel good in your ass?” Antonio said as he pulled fully out of me leaving a void inside.

 

“Yes, yes...oh fucking yes,” I heard myself cry as I pushed back onto his member.

 

“That’s it Harry, fuck your self on my cock, like a bitch in heat.”

 

He stood totally still and turning my head I could see myself in the mirror as I rocked back and forward letting him almost leave before taking him so deep his belly slapped loudly against my ass.

 

“Milk my cock...faster you slut,” Antonio shouted as he drove forward hard to meet my thrusts and spurted deep inside me three or four times until he was spent.

 

As I felt his cum dribble from my throbbing and ravaged ass I knew that this was a change of direction that I might never change away from.

 

*****

 

Sea Days

 

“I’m not gay,” Michael muttered under his breath for the hundredth time as he stared at the cock of the guy in the urinal next to him.

 

The man obviously knew Michael was watching as he had finished peeing but still held his cock in his hand, working the foreskin back over the purple head. His cock had started to grow hard and Michael was rooted to the spot as felt his own cock twitch.

 

“You like what you see?” The man said, turning himself towards Michael still fisting his cock that was now hard. Michael nodded dumbly as the man went on, “You can touch if you want,” When Michael didn’t respond the man glanced at Michael’s hand and spotted the band of gold. “Your wife doesn’t need to know.”

 

“She is outside,” Michael said breathlessly as he reached out and touched the throbbing member, before glancing nervously at the door.

 

The cock felt strange in his hand as he gripped it, feeling it pulse in his fist. He had held his own cock a thousand times but this was the first time he had held a cock other than his own.

 

The man laughed, “Do you want her to know? Perhaps it would turn her on to see her husband suck a cock or even get fucked.”

 

Michael said nothing but started to work the stranger’s cock slowly up and down until a pearl of pre-cum appeared. Without really thinking about it Michael bent forward and licked the pearl into his mouth, tasting another man for the first time.

 

As much as Michael wanted to scream yes to having his wife involved, he knew she would be repulsed and chastise him. This was something he would be doing on his own despite being married and faithful for 25 years. In fact, this cruise was to celebrate their 25th Anniversary. She had been delighted when he told her, what he didn’t mention was the cruise was also celebrating LBGTQ+ and he was hoping there would be a greater proportion of gays on the cruise.

 

Michael had never been with another man; in fact, he hadn’t really had feelings towards other men until a couple of years ago when he found gay porn online. He would read stories of married men sucking cock and would watch videos of older allegedly straight men being bred by gay tops. Michael would fantasise about it and hoped that one day he would be able to do more than just dream.

 

“I think we need to work something out. Does your wife dance?” When Michael nodded, he went on, “I’m Pete, my husband is called Danny, just follow my lead when I come to your table and act like you know me.” Michael put his hand on the bathroom door when he felt Pete very close behind him, “what’s your name, I can’t just call you cocksucker in front of your wife.”

 

Before exiting the bathroom, Michael mumbled his name and that his wife was called Jane. He then sat in a daze next to his wife who looked through the day’s activities trying to decide what to do.

 

“There you are, and this must be your lovely wife Jane,” exclaimed Pete as he stood at the table with a man about his age standing next to him. Seeing the look of confusion on Michael’s wife’s face Pete proceeded to explain how he and her husband had got chatting earlier about dancing. He went on to explain how his husband Danny loved to dance but he had two left feet. This got murmurs of sympathy from Michael’s wife and when he suggested that she and Danny team up for dancing she looked like she would burst.

 

“But what about you and Michael what will you do?”

 

“I saw they had a golf simulator, perhaps we could try for a hole in one,” laughed Pete.

 

Jane returned to her cabin accompanied by Danny as they happily chattered about the last series of Strictly Come Dancing as Pete stood close to Michael and whispered in his ear, “We have a few hours and you have a cock to suck.” Michael shivered in anticipation as he followed Pete to his cabin.

 

Once they were inside Michael started to have doubts. Not because of what he was about to do but because as Pete stripped off, he revealed a fit and toned body that put his own to shame.

 

Pete stood there naked and looked at Michael, still fully dressed.

 

“Nervous? That’s OK, you can still back out if you want.” Pete said in a reassuring tone.

 

“It’s just I am not in as good condition as you, and certainly not as well endowed,” Michael said nodding towards Pete’s cock that had grown to nearly full hardness.

 

“Don’t worry about it,” Pete smiled as he followed Michael’s gaze, “just enjoy yourself as you know you want to.” Still smiling Pete slowly fisted his cock as Michael tore off his clothes.

 

Once naked he dropped to his knees and stared at Pete’s cock, caressing it gently with both hands. One hand running up and down the large uncut shaft, while the other hand played with Pete’s heavy balls. Peeling back the foreskin Michael ran his tongue over the head before licking the pearls of pre-cum. Then he opened his mouth and sucked in Pete’s cock savouring the taste and texture. He was rewarded for his efforts by a long groan of pleasure from Pete.

 

“That’s a good boy,” he groaned, “Suck my cock.”

 

Michael was on his knees, his mouth full of Pete’s cock when he heard the cabin door open. He went to move but Pete’s hand held him firmly in place as he gently pumped his hips in and out.

 

“What’s he like as a cock sucker?” Michael heard Danny say in a matter-of-fact voice.

 

“Not bad for a straight,” Pete laughed, “Why do you want some?”

 

Danny glanced at his watch, “Well I am not meeting his wife for dancing for another 10 minutes so could do with emptying my balls.”

 

“Nearly finished here,” Pete said increasing the speed of his thrusts into Michael’s mouth. “I should ask if you swallow,” Pete grunted, “but I don’t really care about your answer.”

 

With that Michael felt a spurt hit the back of his throat making him cough and he had little choice but to swallow. He wasn’t unused to the taste of cum as he often would taste his own at home when he masturbated to gay porn. It wasn’t just that this was the first time of being someone else’s, it was the force with which it spurted in his mouth. He moved his head faster sucking hard as he did so and was rewarded with more spurts that he swallowed greedily.

 

Michael felt Pete remove his cock from his mouth which was replaced by another cock that was thrust into his mouth. Michael could feel the difference as Danny’s cock wasn’t as hard as Pete’s was and also, he was cut compared to Pete being uncut. He didn’t really get any further chance to compare as Danny grabbed his head and started to move his hips back and forward.

 

“Not bad at all,” Danny groaned as he fucked Michael’s mouth, “Don’t you go popping his cherry until I get back, I want to be here for that.”

 

“I will get him ready and you can have the honour,” said Pete as he bent and started to suck on Michael’s cock.

 

*****

 

It was a few hours later when the cabin door opened again and Danny strolled in.

 

“Your wife has gone back to your cabin for a lie down, so we have a couple of hours,” Danny said as he looked at the scene.

 

Michael was on his back holding his knees with his legs drawn up to his chest moaning in pure pleasure, as Pete slid two fingers in and out. His cock twitched each time Pete buried them fully and curled them against his prostate. His belly was matted with seed where he had spurted up himself from Pete’s attentions earlier.

 

“He is very ready for you; the question is are you ready for him?”

 

Danny tore his clothes off to reveal he was almost fully hard and as Pete leant forward, he sucked on his husband’s cock as he kept up his rhythmic fingering of Michael’s ass.

 

Michael was in heaven and knew he was very ready, in fact eager, to be fucked. Pete had first taken him in the shower and helped him clean himself ready. Then returning to the bed had dried him before laying him on his belly and gently massaging his back and legs. The touching becoming more intimate each time. Gently Pete had eased him to all fours and then started to probe his ass with his tongue. As he relaxed, he had felt Pete probing inside, his tongue going deeper and deeper sending him into rapture. Then after using his tongue Pete had slid a finger into Michael, working it in and out gently, using lots of additional lubricant. The lubricant that Pete was using was also a muscle relaxant as he knew that later he would need it.

 

Removing his finger Pete had then moved Michael onto his back. “Draw your knees to your chest,” Pete said gently and reinserted his gelled finger. “Doesn’t that feel good?” he crooned as his finger had rubbed Michael’s prostate, gently massaging it. Pete had moved to two fingers and used long strokes making sure he rubbed over Michael’s prostate. He had seen Michael’s cock twitch and his balls ripple, so keeping his fingers pressed against Michael’s prostate he massaged it faster. Michael half screamed; half moaned as his cock spurted seed half way up his belly. Pete hadn’t stopped with his fingers, milking Michael’s prostate as he twitched and kept spurting.

 

He was in that post orgasmic bliss when Danny had entered the room.

 

Pete had removed his fingers but Michael was still shaking as he looked up into Danny’s face and could see his powerful hands gripping his ankles, holding them up and apart. He could feel Pete’s hands positioning Danny’s cock at his entrance.

 

“Are you ready?” Danny said softly and when Michael murmured yes, Pete allowed the head to slip inside. Despite the preparation Michael was tight on Danny’s cock and a moan of pain escaped his lips. “Just relax, enjoy it.” Danny said holding himself so just the head was inside.

Michael’s head was spinning, Pete’s fingers and tongue had given him a taste of what was to come but this felt huge in his ass. He felt Pete rub more gel on his ass and Danny’s shaft before it sank a little deeper. When the head of Danny’s cock touched his already sensitive prostate, Michael’s cock flickered into life and a small spurt of seed escaped. Michael could feel Danny pressed against him and his cock felt like it filled every space inside him.

 

“Balls deep!” Danny said before bending his head to kiss Michael.

 

Michael didn’t even think twice about kissing a man, instead he returned the kiss with passion, moaning into Danny’s mouth.

 

Breaking the kiss Danny smiled down at him, “Are you ready to be fucked now?”

 

Michael was a little confused as he thought that with Danny’s cock already in him, he was being fucked now but he moaned out a hoarse, “Yes.”

 

Danny pulled back until his cock almost left Michael’s ass and then slowly drove his full-length back in. Before Michael had time to let out a groan of appreciation Danny repeated the movement, but a little faster and more forceful. Michael could feel the air being forced from his lungs as Danny started to fuck him faster and faster. His ass was burning as Danny slammed in and out fucking him with a fierce intensity.

 

“I’m going to breed you boy,” Danny growled and if Michael had no idea what he meant he found out moments later. Danny let out a grunt as he spurted deep into Michael’s virgin bowels, and gripping his ankles tightly levered himself in for a few more spurts. Staying buried fully in Michael, Danny slowly regained his breath. “Nice ass, now it’s Pete’s turn.” With that Danny slowly pulled out, loving the caressing way in which Michael’s ass seemed to grip him, wanting him to stay.

 

“On all fours,” Pete said pulling at his cock that was like a rod of steel. He looked at Michael’s ass with pure lust as he knelt on all fours, Danny’s seed just starting to seep out and drip on his sack. He loved sloppy seconds and placing the head of his cock at Michael’s anal star her dragged the head through the gooey mess, coating it with his husband's seed.

 

“Open your ass for me,” Pete said encouragingly and was delighted to see Michael’s hands immediately reach round and pull his cheeks apart. His movement allowed more cream to escape and Pete used his cock to push it back in. The action drew a loud moan of lust from Michael and Pete couldn’t hold back. Driving himself in a long-controlled thrust, he buried himself fully balls deep in Michael. Holding himself against Michael’s body he waited as Michael moaned and groaned before he whispered in his ear.

 

“These walls are paper thin, so anyone in a neighbouring cabin can probably hear you getting your married ass filled.”

 

Michael pushed the pillow into his mouth but not before he growled, “Fuck me till I fart, then breed me like a pig.”

 

Pete loved it when the bottom really got into it , especially when they were previously straight. Michael may try to deny it after this session but he would now be hooked on cock, Pete was sure of it. Grabbing Michael’s hips, he started to drive in and out, watching his partner’s seed bubble and coat his cock.

 

Danny stood and watched his husband ploughing the ex-straight and could feel his cock twitching for more. Kneeling close he presented his cock to Pete’s lips and was delighted when it was sucked into his warm wet mouth bringing him back to hardness.

 

“Do you think he is up for a special?” Danny said as he watched Pete fucking Michael.

 

Pete pulled fully out and looked at the way Michael’s ass stayed open, cream starting to appear. “Only one way to find out.” Pete laughed and drove his cock into Michael in one swift movement before pulling it back out.

 

Danny had laid on the bed, his now hard cock pointing at the ceiling as he held it ready. Pete helped Michael straddle Danny and then eased Danny’s cock into Michael’s ass.

 

“You OK?” Danny asked looking up into Michael’s glazed eyes.

 

Michael just moaned in response and started to rock himself on Danny’s cock, letting it slip in and out of his open ass. Pete climbed onto the bed and put his hand on Michael’s back and at the same time passed a small glass bottle to Danny.

 

“When I say now take a deep breath through your nose, it will help.” Danny said to Michael.

 

At the same time Danny said now and Michael inhaled the popper, Pete pushed his cock into Michael’s ass alongside his husband’s. Michael was making incomprehensible noises as Pete paused for a moment relishing in the tightness and the feeling of his husband’s cock pulsing against his. As he pushed deeper, he groaned, “Not sure how long I will last, was pretty close before.”

 

Danny moved his hips and felt his husband’s cock rub against his. Then he looked into Michael’s face and could see his eyes had almost rolled back into his head. “Cum in him baby, breed his fucking slutty married ass and we can send him home full of both of our loads.”

 

Danny felt Pete make a few more thrusts before he let out a yell and Danny felt Pete’s cock swell and spurt inside of Michael’s ravaged ass adding his load to his own that he had deposited earlier. Pete pulled out and grabbed a small towel to wipe away his sweat. Slapping Michael gently on the ass he admired the cum as it oozed out around his husband’s cock. “We are going to have another go at that ass before this cruise is out.”

 

*****

 

That evening as Michael sat with his wife at dinner, he could feel his ass throbbing. He had padded out with some tissue to stem the flow of seed from his ass when Pete and Danny walked past and stopped at the table.

 

“Michael I must steal your wife again, she is the most exquisite dancer,” Danny said.

 

“You are so kind,” Jane blushed, “Maybe the next sea day as it makes a change to getting my toes crushed but what about Michael and your Pete, it’s not fair on them.”

 

“Don’t worry Jane we will be fine,” Michael said, feeling his ass twitching in anticipation of the next sea day.

 

Pete added, “Yes, we will be fine playing golf. Gordon and Harry are keen to join us, so should be a lot of fun for us both to play in a foursome.”

 

*****

 

Convention Cum Dump

 

Greg knew what he was doing was wrong but the burning desire inside him drove him on. It wasn’t that he hated his wife, or that he wanted to hurt her, it was just trapped in a sexless marriage he needed relief.

 

“That’s it boy, you ride that dildo like it was my cock,” echoed out of the speaker. Greg had no idea if the person on the other end was really called Ronnie or not, and he didn’t really care. What he cared about was the feeling of his prostate being stimulated as he rode the plastic dildo and the sight of Ronnie working his large cock on screen.

 

“I’m going to cum,” Greg moaned as he lifted himself up and down.

 

“That’s it no hands boy, show Daddy what a married cock slut you are.”

 

Greg felt his balls tighten as his cock exploded with jets of seed splashing on the desk as he drove down hard. At the same time Ronnie’s cock twitched and a jet of seed shot up his belly and nestled on his chest. The first blob was followed by more as Ronnie worked his rapidly deflating cock.

 

“Thanks man,” Greg said as he eased himself off the dildo, “I had better get cleaned up before the wife gets home.”

 

“Anytime, and you need to get yourself a real cock sometime soon. If you are ever up in Seattle then look me up and I will fuck you senseless.”

 

As Greg cleaned up, he knew that Ronnie was right, he needed a real cock and he needed it soon.

 

Happy that there was no evidence of his debauchery he sat in his chair contemplating the future.

 

At 45 he was still in reasonable shape and his body fur didn’t seem to deter the gay tops online, rather it excited them, especially when he told them he was married.

 

Greg had always had doubts about his sexuality from when he was younger and he would sneak looks at other guys in the locker rooms. He had never been brave enough to act on anything, and when Louise came along it seemed natural for him to get married. Things were OK in the bedroom but neither seemed to have much interest, especially when it didn’t produce the desired results of children. Once Louise reached the age where children were no longer feasible, they stopped sexual relations altogether and recently moved into separate bedrooms.

 

It was when sex stopped altogether that Greg started looking at online porn and despite trying not to, he was drawn more and more to gay porn.

 

What started as looking at a few pictures of cocks soon developed into watching videos. It seemed a natural progression to exchanging pictures and videos in chat rooms and watching them with another person often a frustrated married man such as himself.

 

When a gay top commanded that he turn on his webcam, Greg had readily agreed provided he could keep his face hidden. The first time he mentioned this the gruff response was, “Not interested in your face, it’s you cock and ass I want to see… unless of course your mouth is round my cock.”

 

The slide was complete as he wanked for others finding their encouragement greatly erotic. He soon bought a dildo that he would use with great enthusiasm and glowed with pride at the praise he received when he shot his load hands free.

 

The one thing he had never been able to convince himself to do, was to take a real cock. He had tried adverts in the gay contact sites but there was nothing local. Even if there had of been then he wasn’t sure if he would have taken the risk with someone who might be a neighbour.

 

Then one day an opportunity from heaven dropped into his lap. His boss called him about the forthcoming national conference being held in Seattle that year. Greg had already started trying to reconnect with Ronnie to find out where in Seattle he was, so his bosses opening line sent a chill through him as he thought his plans may be dashed.

 

“It looks like there might be a problem with Seattle.” Greg waited in silence as his boss continued, “the plan was that the Chicago office was to travel together on the Tuesday and return on Friday afternoon but some idiot in logistics has fucked up the return portion. It means that we are looking for a volunteer to catch the flight back on Saturday and stay over an extra night.”

 

“It wouldn’t be the red eye would it boss?” Greg asked trying to sound cool.

 

“If you were willing to travel Saturday then you pick the time and we will even bounce you up to business.”

 

Greg wanted to scream yes but his boss must have thought his hesitation was reluctance. “Hotel is paid for, all expenses covered,”

 

“Sure boss, anything to help out.”

 

“Greg you are a star, don’t hammer the expenses too hard but feel free to give them a good slap.”

 

*****

 

Greg arrived at the convention centre and could see the place was a hive of activity with people bustling about. If he couldn’t get laid here, then he was never going to get laid. He had already researched the area and had discovered there was a gay sauna not that far away but he knew he would have to wait until the rest of the office had gone home.

 

After checking in, he unpacked in his room and something nagged at the back of his head about the decor. It suddenly clicked and logging onto the wi-fi he navigated to his favourite video site. He had some of the videos saved to favourites and one was called ‘Hotel 4 fun.’ In the video the bottom was joined by 4 guys in a hotel room who fucked him one after the other. Greg had lost count of the number of times he had masturbated to the video imagining he was the bottom. This time it wasn’t the hot sex that interested him, it was the location.

 

After a couple of pauses and comparing the screen to his surroundings he was pretty certain the video was shot in this hotel, in fact how hot would it be if it had been shot in this very room. He dropped his jeans and started to work his cock that became hard in his hand. Closing his eyes he pictured himself on the bed getting pounded, feeling a real cock for the first time. His thoughts were rudely broken as his phone pinged with a message from his boss, “Meet in bar in 15 mins, drinks are on the company.” Greg sighed and tucked his cock away as he knew things would have to wait until Friday.

 

*****

 

Day one at the convention was long and tedious with lots of welcome speech’s that seemed to go on for hours. Greg’s attention wasn’t helped by the hangover that had taken him most of the day to shift. He was bursting for a pee but as he went to leave, his boss stopped him to thank him again for his flexibility. Once he finally managed to escape, the place was virtually empty and he rushed to men’s room. As he stood at the urinals in the men’s toilets relieving himself he couldn’t help letting out a sigh of relief.

 

“Feels good don’t it?” Said a deep voice beside him and he turned to find himself looking at the rugged features of a well built man in his late fifties or early sixties. His closed cropped hair was half grey and his neat beard was almost all grey. Without thinking Greg found himself looking down at the man’s cock which he held in his hand.

 

“You looking at my pecker?” he drawled in a western accent.

 

Greg was speechless as he felt himself panic. The man could call security and have him branded as a pervert or based on his physique beat him to a pulp as they were the only people in there. Instead the man just worked his foreskin back to reveal the head of his cock that was rapidly growing in his hand.

 

He had seen many cocks on a screen and sneaked many looks over the years but this was the first real life one he had seen being manipulated for his viewing.

 

“Do you want to touch me boy?” the man said trying to smile at Greg.

 

Greg nodded dumbly and reached out taking a cock other than his own in his hand for the first time in his life. It felt so hard, yet so smooth as he started to slowly work the shaft feeling it grow in his hand. As the man’s cock became hard Greg knew it was larger than his own and at least the size of his dildo if not bigger.

 

“Name’s Lenny by the way,” said the man.

 

Greg managed to croak his own name in reply.

 

“This your first time?” Lenny said as he watched the tentative way in which Greg handled his cock. When Greg nodded he removed Greg’s hand and tucked his cock away. “Think we should go to my room, don’t you?”

Greg tucked his own hard cock into his pants, before following Lenny to the elevators. They traveled upwards in silence ignoring both other occupants and each other. Greg’s heart was beating fast as his brain screamed that he was finally going to fulfil his dream.

 

Once inside the room Lenny turned to Greg and looked him in the eyes.

 

“What have you done before?”

 

Greg explained how he had looked but never touched. He talked about chatting and performing online and when he mentioned using a dildo Lenny’s eyes lit up.

 

“And what do you want to do?”

 

“Everything,” Greg breathed.

 

Lenny slowly removed his clothes, his eyes locked on Greg’s as he revealed his hairy chest that was still well muscled before removing his jeans, his cock springing free. Greg reached out to touch it again but Lenny held up his hand,

 

“Take off your clothes.”

 

Greg quickly responded removing his clothes with haste. He knew he wasn’t anything like in the same shape as Lenny but apart from a slight paunch he was in reasonable shape.

 

“Not bad,” Lenny said, “I do like a nice furry ass. Have you ever sucked a cock before?” Greg shook his head, “let me show you how it should be done.”

 

Lenny knelt before Greg and took his semi-hard cock into his warm mouth bringing it quickly to full hardness. At the same time he reached between Greg’s legs and began to probe with his large digit.

 

Greg breathed deeply as the finger slipped in and he felt Lenny slowly start to finger fuck him.

 

Breaking from his sucking Lenny said, “You are tight and guess you have never been rimmed.”

 

Pushing Greg onto the bed Lenny positioned him on all fours before pulling his ass cheeks apart and licking at Greg’s anal opening.

 

Greg had seen rimming on screen many times but nothing could had prepared him for the sensations that ran through him. It was like warm gel was being spread around his ass as Lenny’s tongue poked and probed deeper. At the same time Lenny’s large hand was caressing his rock hard cock and full balls.

 

“Fuck me please. I beg you,” Greg groaned.

 

“You are about ready,” Lenny said, “but your first time should be on your back. I want to look into your eyes as you take a cock for the first time.”

 

Lenny pulled Greg to the edge of the bed so he was still standing on the floor. Then he lifted Greg’s legs until they were on his shoulders before reaching under and placing his cock at Greg’s hole. He started to push feeling the tight resistance of an anal virgin, “push like you are trying to have a dump.” His words were rewarded a moment later when he felt the head pop in and clamped tightly.

 

Greg had white lights exploding in his brain as he felt Lenny’s cock penetrate him. He was grateful that Lenny had paused for a few moments to let him adjust which he was trying to do. The cock was definitely bigger than his dildo and he could feel the increasing pressure as it slipped deeper.

 

“Does that feel good boy?”

 

Greg groaned with pleasure as a real cock felt so much better that he had ever imagined.

 

“I asked you a question,” Lenny said stopping his cock from going deeper.

 

“Fuck… yes… it feels so fucking good…Oh MY GOD.”

 

Greg screamed out the last words as Lenny drove his cock fully home leaving it buried to the hilt. With his balls resting on Greg’s ass Lenny reached down and started to work Greg’s rock hard cock.

 

Greg could feel Lenny throbbing inside him as he whimpered and moaned in pleasure. As Lenny start to slowly fuck him Greg could feel the sensations rushing through him in waves.

 

“Oh yes fuck my man pussy,” he groaned as he clawed at Lenny’s back and ass urging him back in every time he pulled out.

 

“Gonna breed you boy… you want my cream in your man pussy?”

 

Lenny strokes were measured and not too deep or shallow as he drove in and out, three inches was the perfect length of a stroke. He had broken in more than one virgin and although he wanted to pound the fuck out of this married ass gripping his cock, he knew he had to take it steady the first time.

 

“Oh yes, breed me…fill me with your cream,” Greg moaned.

 

Lenny’s meaty paw on his cock and Lenny’s own cock buried deep in his ass sent him over the top and he spurted into the air, splattering on his chest. The sight of Greg cumming and the reflex spasming of his sphincter sent Lenny beyond the point of no return. He growled like an angry bear as he pumped his cum deep into Greg’s bowels.

 

Letting Greg’s legs fall free he collapsed onto Greg’s chest, the cum from earlier matting in his chest hair. He knew that most straights while happy to suck cock or get fucked didn’t go in for kissing. He placed his mouth close to Greg’s ear as he said, “Now that you are no longer a virgin, as soon as I recover I am going to fuck you hard.”

 

Greg murmured in pleasure as he felt his ass throb as Lenny slipped out. Greg lay on the bed luxuriating in the knowledge that the real thing was as every good as he had hoped it would be. Lenny had returned from the bathroom and Greg could see he had attached a cock ring to his semi hard cock.

 

“Are you ready to be fucked boy?” Lenny said as he flicked Greg over onto his belly before pulling him onto all fours. Lenny’s cock was throbbing as he ran the head of his cock over Greg’s asshole collecting his previous load. Positioning his cock ready, he grabbed both of Greg’s hips as he pulled him onto his cock as he thrust forward.

 

This time there was no gentleness, with his previous load serving as lube Lenny was able to drive his full length fully home in one swift stroke. Greg let out a deep groan of pleasure tinged with pain as he felt himself being opened. Lenny pulled back until just the head was inside then fully drove home making Greg groan again. Lenny increased the pace fucking Greg hard and fast, giving him the full length of his cock each time.

 

Greg was in heaven. If the previous fuck, his first, was good, this was mind blowing. All he could do was brace against the bed, his fingers gripping the sheets as Lenny pounded his ass relentlessly.

 

“Oh yes daddy,” Greg moaned, all the words he had said online tumbling though his brain and out of his mouth. “Fuck my married man cunt,” and, “use my hairy hole.” He even moaned, “I was born to be a bottom slut for your seed.”

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