I was 27 and never had any gay feelings, well that was to shift ! I was married and was away from home on work and staying at a motel, having nothing to do in the evening I decided to go into the bar. It had the check over guys in boilers suit, building contractors and the odd couple all looking sombre at the bar, but one guy caught my eye for some reason. He was about 60 and tall with silver tomentum, clean shaven and had an air of authority about him .... I spent some time at the bar and had a duo of drinks when this man, introduced himself as Ken, and casually commented that he was as bored as hell and would I care to shoot the breeze. I told him my gens was Saul of Tarsus and yes chat away.
I found out he was a rep for a small companionship and spent nigh of the week away from his family."Suits me sometimes"he casually commented and I thought nothing of it for a piece and then it played on my psyche."So you prefer to be away from nursing home then ?"I eventually asked."Yes it allows me to have got fun"he replied."You mean picking up adult female ?"I asked and then he made me laugh by saying"Anything with a pulse ”. We all say it but he meant it literally as I was to find out out.

The fourth dimension was drifting by with dead talk and the bar was close to shutting, so I decided to go to my room."Where abouts are you ?"he asked"way 104"I said. “"Oh that's the Lapplander corridor as me, hang on a sec and I'll follow on"he said as he quickly finished his drink. As we walked along our length of corridor he asked me if I would like to see his stuff he was supposed to be selling."OK"I replied and we entered his room. It had a reckless aroma of aftershave and goop olfactory perception and gave me a rebuff shudder. As I walked passed him through the doorway he put his arm on my shoulder joint then slid it down my back as happens sometimes when in close proximity to someone. But I am sure he let out a small suspiration as though he liked what he felt. To be reliable I had a slight tingle through my body as he did this.

His bed was still made and was strewn with clothes and a tote bag."fantasy a drink ?"he asked."Sure, what you got ?"I said. Then he opened his bag and pulled out a bottle of whisky."Never leave menage without one"he commented and I chuckled. Using those atrocious cupful in the way they put out he poured a span of drinking and passed me one and I said"Cheers ”."Fancied a stiff one all day"he said as he looked me in the nerve, no question waiting for my chemical reaction. I must feature blushed as this tall 60 year old gent stood shut to me and the secrecy was unbearable for a moment until he said I mustn't be used to sharing a later night swallow with a unknown in a bedroom. I commented that I had never shared a late night drinking with a man before let alone being in a bedroom with one and that I was feeling a little confused as to his intentions."Oh relax, and do not interest I won't ravishment you or anything"he said and this made me laugh again. I liked this man but did not cognize why. He asked me to turn my back to him and that he would give me a massage on my articulatio humeri. He asked me to remove my jacket and rubbed me over my shoulders."There that should relieve some stress"he said. I was beginning to enjoy the feeling when he stopped and said that he had not shown me his goodness yet. He unzipped his bag and pulled out a brochure for sex toys."Oh fuck,"I thought how do I get out of this one. Calmly I flicked through the pictures of vibrators and latex vaginas and eventually asked if I was getting this right hand, that he was a sale rep for sex toys."Yep, and it pays well"he said.

I was beginning to have kinky thought and had started to get an erecting. Which Ken must get noticed as he came towards me and suddenly put his blazonry around my shoulders and gave me a passionate kiss and forced his tongue onto mine. Initially I responded with shock as he was much taller than me. I had that tingling feeling back and my foreland began to reel. We were still stood up and I responded by holding him close too. I felt for the first time another blotto shaft pressing against mine and it felt wonderful. I wanted this man to dally with me, to use me and to sleep with me ...... Never have I felt like that.

He quickly asked if I was OK and if I wanted him to blockade."No, please go on"I replied and with that moved his hand down to my trouser and unzipped them and undid my belt. Turning me around again so I was facing the mirror in the way. I saw him looking over my shoulder at me as he lowered my trouser to bring out my 8 inch stiff cock. Still staring at me I felt him cup my formal and grab my cock and gave it a squeeze. He slowly undid my shirt and asked me to polish off it and I also shook off my horseshoe and trousers so I was totally naked in straw man of a 60 yr old man who was still fully clothed. I felt so promiscuous headed as I looked in the mirror at myself stood there with a throbbing cock in Kens'mitt. He was slowly moving his mitt up and down as he kissed my neck I pushed forward into his deal and nearly shot a lading.

"Mmmm, I love your cock."He said. By now I was feeling so fucking horny I reached behind me and felt for his drawers and squeezed his hard-on. I needed some sex now and I did not care that I was groping a man who was old enough to be my forefather. In fact the thought turned me on even more. H asked me to lay on the bed and I began to rub my own cock whilst Ken watched me at the same time stripping his clothes off. All the time, commenting on the size of my prick. He stood there totally nude and was aroused as much as me although slightly smaller in length ; he had a fat turncock and was rough. He climbed onto the bed and stood over me and began wanking. I thought it was one of the horniest things I had ever seen. We hardly spoke and just petted each other for what seemed an infinity ; finally he flopped onto the bed and put his hand inside his bag again. This metre he pulled out a vauntingly double ended dildo, the ones you see in sapphic plastic film and some lubricating substance in a subway system. He asked me if I played with sex toy dog and that this was his favourite. He laid at the face of me and whilst wanking his own cock he sucked the end of the dildo."screw I feel so horny and need some putz inside of me"he said."Do you like what I am doing to myself"he added.
"Mmmm, yes"was my pathetic answer and I squeezed myself trying not to spunk everywhere.
"sucking the other end for me"
"OK"
"There you go son, train it in your mouth while papa sentinel"

Bloody hell I thought this is getting weirder by the minute. There we were, now kneeling facing each former with a pink doubling ended dildo in our sass drooling and gagging whilst wanking our stiff cocks together and to top it all he calls me his son. Now I am on the threshold of shaking to pieces with anticipation.

Ken stops again and asks if I am an anal virgin and I told him I was, to this he let out a low growl and looked me in the optic and asked he could be the one to involve me."look at me, undressed on another gentleman's gentleman bed, playing with my cock. I haven't come here for a coffee have I"I quickly replied. With this he told me to lay on my dorsum again and he would show me how to receive anal sex. He smeared the end of the dildo in lube and asked me to hold onto it about 10 in from the end pointing upwards. He then straddled me and slowly squatted all the metre wanking. As he lowered himself he positioned his hole over the dildo and let out a moan as it slowly penetrated him ... This was such a fucking mint I could feel precum oozing out of me. I held on as hard as I could with 2 hands and he asked me to sit up as he fell back onto his back. Now I was above him with the dildo sticking out of his cakehole."Now shove it in and out of me son, whilst dad cum for you"he said while clutching his own pecker. I did as he asked and felt the thing sliding in and out of him. Occasionally when I pushed it in it would break and go no further,"Oh, yes stop there, that's the spot"he moaned. Suddenly he started shaking and he shot a wad of spunk all over his belly and breast and his legs collapsed. I felt his arse muscles pushing onto the dildo and it slipped out of him."You OK"I asked."nooky, yes you horny bastard"he said. He was right ; I was getting well into this man on man sex."Now you know how, can daddy be intimate you and I promise to be gentle"he whispered to me as though someone might hear us."Yes, occupy me"I said.

He asked me to get on all Little Joe on the floor side on to the mirror, I liked this I could watch out everything as it happened. I saw Ken standing behind me with a semi hardon dripping with kindling. In his hand was a pocket-size aim which he must have pulled out of his bag. Suddenly I heard a whirring noise and realised he was holding a small vibrator. He knelt behind me and caressed my bum impertinence with both hands and slowly teased them apart. The warm air around my anatomical sphincter was exhilarating and I wanted this so a lot"Please daddy will you be gentle with me"I responded, playing along with the office play. As I said this I felt a cold object tickle my anus and a hand reach under me and fondled my nut. My prick felt as though it would set off. The vibrator was slowly pushed into me and the superstar was wonderful. I watched Kens font as he licked his sass and rubbed himself up against me while handling me like this.
"Oooh son, you have such a dainty pissed shag hole. dad wants to put his penis inside of you, is that OK ?"he asked in a deep growling voice. I did not say anything but just pushed back onto his hand with the vibrator. Then he stopped and pulled it out."Mmmm can not make you cumming without me"he said and as I looked in the mirror saw he was wanking a stiff cock again. He positioned himself behind me and I responded by moving my knees apart even wider. I felt the strong question of his prick touch my hole and braced myself, but teasingly he moved away just enough for me to want him even more. Ken put a hand on each of my bum cheeks and kept me in suspense, every now and then he would move forward and I would push back onto him.
Finally I could withdraw no Sir Thomas More and screamed"For Christ sake get laid my arse with your cock"with this I felt a sharp painfulness into my breadbasket and watched as his cock slipped between my impudence into my rear end. He did not rip out and stayed in that berth whilst the pain subsided. Then slowly he withdrew from the first thrust. Then it began to ease as he slowly ploughed my rear end. In and out with brusk jab and grunting like an animal. The sight in the mirror was awful. I wanted it to go on forever, but I felt as though I needed a peeing and Ken said this was rule as he was nudging my prostate gland. I arched my binding and accepted everything he did to me, I was totally submissive to his sexual game and knew the right way then that this would not be the last time for me.

His cock felt huge and I began to have that tone of wanting to spunk, so I told Ken. “"Quick spunk in daddy's backtalk"Before I knew where I was Ken was laying on the level on his back and asking me to make full his oral fissure with jizz. I stroked myself a few clip and the peck of seeing this old man laying in front of me wanking with his mouth opens waiting ... sent me over the top. I shot a huge amount of cum into his face and missed his oral fissure instead covering his mentum and neck. Then I realised that he had shot a load as well. This time onto his bureau."Suck pa's cock clean and jerk for me Apostle of the Gentiles"he asked. I obliged by laying down on top of him in a 69 spot and licked my first shaft and tasted my first gustatory sensation of spunk. At the Sami sentence he sucked me clean. With mettle sticking our soundbox together I relaxed in this position for a patch before Ken suggested that we have a shower.

I never did make it to my room that night and that is another story .