OK Sharon, I need to talk to you about something that happened a few years ago. I am somewhat embarrased to tell you what happened but we did agreed to tell each other of our past sexual encounters. Please just listen for now as I am having a difficult time coming to terms with the pleasure I felt. Please try to understand, let me explain...
I will admit, after my experience with Kevin I felt very guilty about what I did. The next day I was questioning my judgment and my morals but what stood out was the physical pleasure it gave me. I stayed on this guilt trip for about a week or so but after about a month I started reliving that night again over and over in my head late at night when I was alone. Needless to say the excitement started to build up within me and my mind started to wonder and running wild.
The excitement and thrill of doing something that is normally taboo, especially knowing that I shouldn't be doing it was an incredible and strange turn on. The feeling it gave me was very powerful. I remembered the first time I did this and how turned on I got when Kevin came into the room just as I was getting ready to get up and leave. He had only his white jockey shorts on with his bulging hard cock showing the outlined clearly through them. The more I thought about our erotic adventure together that night the more I wanted to experience it again; I feel it was more for the pure sex and pleasure than anything.
I was not dating anyone and would get lonely very often as anyone would at the age of Twenty Five. I was working with a company that took me out of towm quite often. I had several functions including presenting office layout presentations and over seeing the on site installations.
I was in Columbus, Ohio for one week working late each night to make sure the job would be completed by the deadline agreed to. However, by Thursday I was running a head of schedule and close to completion so I decided to call it a day at a normal time of 5:00 pm and went out to eat a good meal after a deserving hot shower.
When I returned from dinner the sun was just going down and I headed to the outdoor pool at the Marriott where I was staying. No one was in the pool area except for me, which made it very nice and quite. There was a Jacuzzi tub next to the pool tucked away in a corner surrounded by small folage. I took advantage of the hot tub by relaxing and enjoying the jets pushing hot water onto the different parts of my body. As I enjoyed the powerful jets pulsating water onto my muscles I noticed a guy entering the pool area. I made him out to be about my age or just a bit younger.
I started to get overheated so I got into the pool for a quick cooling off. Finding a chair at poolside I sat with the towel wrapped around me. Wanting to rest and close my eyes I found myself instead watching this guy as he got into the water because of how his short swim trunks hugged his body. I did not think anything about it until an urge came over me and the remembrance of that night at the hotel with Kevin enter my thoughts.
I started watching this guy as he swam up and down the length of the pool a few times. As he stopped on the other side and rested with his arms folded on the side of the pool looking out into the garden it was difficult for me to get the feeling of pleasure that I experienced two month earlier out of my mind.
I struggled to get the picture of Kevin in the hotel room with his cock pressing against his white briefs off of my mind. This was not like me thinking of such actions with another male and made me feel strange. I was found myself getting aroused tying to think of something else. Finally after about ten minutes the lure was just too strong and I decided to get in the pool and join him.
The thought of what I was about to do turned me on and really excited me. I was nervous and unsure having no idea what I was going to say or do but only new that I wanted to see if he was interested in exploring the same feelings and sensations that I was.
Stepping into the pool I swam over to his side and began a conversation. I found out he was on business for a few days from North Carolina as a furniture rep. As we talked about business and sports I moved a little closer. Every so often I would go under water to get my head wet and as I did I would look over at his tight swim trunks hugging his firm ass. He had to notice what I was doing because he saw me move behind him slightly.
After 30 minutes I gathering up enough nerve telling him the hot tub felt great and asked if he wanted to try it out. His reply was, "Sure why not!" We both walked over and stepped in the hot churning water and sat down across from each other. We started talking again about sports to make small talk as the sun had now disappeared and the pool lights were on. After a few minutes of just sitting with out any conversation I finally got up the nerve to move my leg over and touch his leg, not sure of what type of reaction I would get. To my surprise he didn't move away and of course I didn't either.
My cock strated to get rock hard as the hot bubbling water covered half my body. I wondered what he may be thinking as my leg did not move. Not speaking a word a few more minutes went by in silence only the hum of the hot tub could be heard. I started to move my foot up to his thigh feeling the smoothness of his skin. But when I did this he abruptly told me that it was time for him to go.
As he stood up and wrapped a towel around himself I could not help from noticing the large bulge from his cock showing through his swimming trunks. I told him that I would be here again tomorrow evening opening up an invitation to possibly come back.
Soon after he left the pool area I went back to my room turned on and hard from the daring move I just made on this guy. I removed my swim trunks and lay down on the bed and immediately started to stroke my cock imagining what I would do to him if he would let me. I wanted to experience the feel of a hard cock in my mouth again, to relive the same first time experience I had with Kevin. I couldn't really understand what turned me on so much because I was not gay or bisexual. But the pure pleasure it gave me was very powerful and I wanted the touch of another body against mine. I knew being with another male wasn't right but that didn't help deflect my loneliness and lust at the time.