While having breakfast in the hotel's coffee shop I saw a guy walk in and take a booth near mine. There were just a few other people in the place and he looked my way and asked how I was doing. Being courteous, I replied that I was pretty good, and how was he? He said he was bored. He said he had arrived in town a day before his scheduled meeting and was just looking for ways to kill time. I told him I was in the same boat. He told me his name was Phil, then asked if I'd ever been to the seedy side of town and I told him no...

at least not in this city. He then said he was thinking about heading that way and asked if I wanted to join him. Something stirred within me as I mulled over his offer. I asked him what he had in mind. He said, "Well, we can do a couple of play flicks, or go to a place I heard about where some pretty raunchy stuff is supposed to happen." My curiosity was getting the better of me....

along with my libido....and I inquired what kind of raunchy stuff? He said the sex shop was pretty wide open and he had been told that two people slip into the video booths all the time. He said, "You know what that means...

you know they are in there doing more than watching dirty movies." I said I could well imagine what went on.

I then jokingly offered that maybe some hot babe would be there alone and maybe aroused from the videos and ripe for the taking. He replied that maybe, just maybe a woman would be there but he heard it was mostly men.

I told him that really didn't interest me, but as I was saying that to him I felt an urging in my groin. Hey, I'm sure I'm not the first hetrosexual male to imagine what it would be like to blow another guy! Besides, I said, there are adult movies on the hotel's movie channels.

He said he knew that but wasn't in the mood to watch them alone.

A pause followed and then he said he had an idea: Why not go up to his room and watch some porn and then see if we wanted to go over to the red-light district afterwards? Once again something tugged at my sexual psyche and I quickly thought of what it would be like to be alone with another man in a hotel room while watching skin flicks. I felt myself begin to grow hard at the prospect and surprised myself by replying, "Sure, let's give it a try.

" He told me his room number and suggested I wait a couple of hours until after the maid had come to clean the room. I told him ok, and that I'd see him in two hours. On my way back to my room, honesty struck.

I found I was aroused by the prospect of watching a horny movie with another male. Once in my room I decided to shower and brush my teeth, although I'd already done that earlier. While in the shower I questioned myself as to why I was being so tidy.

Then it hit! I had an urge to look at his length....

and to touch it and maybe even toy it! I wanted to be toyable in return. Wow! What a revelation! As I stroked my soapy length I pictured what it would be like to have a thingy between my lips. This got me even hornier. I quickly abandoned the notion because I didn't want to even think about broaching the subject with him only to have him tell me to leave...

to tell me he didn't do men.

Oh, that would be embarassing! Yet and still, I remembered that he had mentioned going to an adult video shop frequented mostly by men.

Something had a hold on me. I was now envisioning a mutual suckfest. Whatever phobias I had against malemale sex vanished as I rode the elevator to his floor.

All I knew was that I was horny! When he answered the door he only had his boxer shorts and an unbuttoned sportshirt on. He told me that sitting around in suit trousers wasn't very comfortable, then asked if I wanted to hang mine up. Things were moving towards an encounter, I felt, and the suggestion was accepted. After taking off my pants I handed them to him to hang in the closet. I hadn't worn a coat or tie, and I followed his example and unbuttoned my shirt. Here we were, two strangers in a hotel room in our shorts and unbuttoned shirts about to watch a porn movie. He started the movie and the action began immediately. A woman was on her knees with a length sliding in and out of her mouth. She moaned and groaned and slurped and stroked and soon was swallowing a load of jizz. Mmmm, I must say it was arousing. When I looked his way I could see the tent in his shorts. I, too, was hard and I noticed that neither one of us made an attempt to hide our hard ons. Soon, another scene was on the channel and once again a girl was eating a guy. Phil said, "Jeez, that looks good." I said, "What looks good?" He coyly repled, "Sucking.

" "Yeah", I said, "But on which end?" He said, "Both". Fearlessly I took my length from my shorts and held it in my hand. I'm about 6" and of medium girth and cut and as I looked down at it I said, "Does this look good?" Without so much as a word he walked over to me and began stroking my length and then finally broke his silence and said, "I've never done this before.

I've had it on my mind, but never really did anything about it." I told him I had fantasized about it too, but was afraid to pursue it further than that. He then bent forward and toyed the heard of my length. His eyes were closed as he took the tip of it into his mouth. Oh, the feeling was so randy and sensual. It was forbidden and that made it even more erotic. He pulled back and said, "Why don't we get onto the bed?" I said ok, and after we both removed the last of our clothing I stopped by the bathroom to get a towel. It was plain to me that I was going to suck him in return, but I wanted the towel handy for when he came. He was on the bed laying partly on his side with one leg bent at the knee. I joined him, but faced in the opposite direction. I touched his length with my fingers, then encircled it with my hand and slowly pumped his shaft.

A drop of precum oozed from the head and I moved to him and flicked my tongue over the clear fluid. It was kind of sweet and I didn't hold back any longer. I sucked his 5" thingy into my mouth and took him to the hilt. Next I toyed and sucked his balls just the way I like to have women toy and suck mine. Oh, the feeling was incredible.

He took my stiff rod into his mouth and I could feel his tongue swirling around and around. Next, he toyed and sucked my balls just as I had done to him, then swallowed my whole length between his moist lips. As I moved my head back and forth on his length, his hips began moving at the same tempo. He played my face and I began thrusting into his mouth too. Holding the base of his length in my hand I took just the tip of him into my mouth. I could feel the circumcised skin that formed a ridge on his length and I concentrated on toying around it over and over and lapped at the underside of his pulsating pole. His mouth worked magic on me and I could feel my climax approaching. I moved my hips faster and he gripped my soft place cheeks and rocked me back as forth in and out of his mouth. While realizing I couldn't hold out much longer, I felt him tense and knew he was about to blow his load too. I reached for the towel and held it in my hand so I could catch his spunk in it. He groaned and humped my mouth and I suddenly yearned to taste his hot cum! His first spurt splattered onto my tongue and I sucked greedily and swallowed every drop just before his second blast filled my mouth. My head worked his shaft wildly. His cum leaked out the corners of my mouth and some dripped onto my hand that I had around his thingy. I lapped it off and savored the taste. In truth, now thinking back to that first experience, I found it to be rather bland. It was the thrill of the moment, the heat of the sex, that had me sucking so willingly. I know I love to have women swallow my cum, and I just soft placeumed he did too, and that drove my desire to completely satisfy him.

I blasted into his mouth and I heard slurping sounds as he ate my cum too. Each of us had let some jizz ooze from our mouths and onto one another's balls and we both took great care in toying one another clean.

I can't tell you how fantastic this all felt to me, but I want you to know that it was a most fulfilling and sensually torrid tryst. We held each other in our mouths until we both got soft.

Then we relaxed and watched some sucking on the adult TV channel and I said, "She takes a back seat to you. You could teach her a few tricks." He smiled at me then said, "You too, my friend, you too." When we got hard again we took turns kneeling on the floor while the other was seated on the edge of the bed and blew one another. Once again, I savored the taste and texture of his hot cum and I needed, yes, needed to swallow every drop. We both spent two nights at the hotel, and when we completed our daytime businees we both hurried back to shave, shower dine together, then go to a room to have each other for dessert.

When we finally departed we exchanged phone numbers.

We haven't gotten together since then, although we've chatted on the phone a couple of times. I have to say our talk was very sexy. We're both married and require discretion. I love softness, I love eating softness. I love rimming my wife and playing her deep, gently and long.

She is an imaginative lover and relishes swallowing my cum while she blows me, or toying my length clean after I fill her softness with my jizz.

Not too long ago she turned and faced in the opposite direction and straddled my face as she toyed me, and then lowered her private part right onto my mouth. Just before my tongue probed her a glob of spunk fell from her soft edges and landed right in my mouth. Oh, I ate her clean and now she goes wild during sex just knowing that after I fill her softness we'll go 69 and clean each other. I must say that that is a real turn on for me too. On the sly I've took out an ad on Adult FriendFinder.

It is in the "Men Seeking Men" category. I've met a couple of local, married men who I get together with on occasion. My taste for softness has not decreased one bit, but now I have a new desire. Here I am, 55 years of age and my only regret is that I didn't go bi earlier in life.

My marriage is fantastic but the guilt of my straying from my wife ate away at me. One day, as we walked through the park, I told her of the experience in the hotel. I told her I loved her dearly and wanted to be with her always. She turned to me and said, "And I love you too. Believe it or not, I thought something like that was going on. The first time you ate me after cumming in me I got to thinking. I'm relieved to know it was with another man.

Just promise me that you won't screw around with other women." I pledged to her that I wouldn't, and I've kept that pledge.

I have no desire for any other woman. She is all I need for hetrosexual fulfillment. She's said she'd like to watch me suck another man off and said the thought of it really turns her on.

Now we're trying to figure out how to do it. She'd have to hide herself somewhere because she doesn't want to be included in a threesome. She says I'm all she needs and desires. She is all I need and desire too....

except for having an occasional thirst for hot, slurpy cum. If we ever do find a way for her to secretly watch I'll write another story about that experience.