A glance, a nod then he smiles back at me.
I walk towards the restroom in back then past it. The backdoor is unlocked as they usually are in places like this. Turning the handle to the wooden door and the steel security door then out to the alley. The mature man in white t-shirt and black jeans emerges from the door a minute later. He walks up to me with that same smile he flashed. I'd guess we are about the same age. I'm in town for a couple days for a business meeting but was hoping to find someone for just tonight.
Against the wall, I press his body. My right hand pulls open the fly on his black jeans. The muscled man flexes his biceps as he feels my hand grip his fat semi-erect cock. It's only then he looks at me and says, "the name is Mike, by the way." I feel him twitch as I wrap fingers about him and pull. Almost immediately, I feel Mike grow in my hand. Leaning in, I push my face to his. My beard, his goatee, our lips - we mash and I take his mouth. Tongue pushes past his lips and I kiss hard. My hand strokes, feeling his shaft grow rigid as I jerk him in the alley.
The pad of my thumb presses his balls then pushes against his dick as I stroke him. My thumb rubbing his frenulum with each stroke and I soon feel his dick drooling over my fingers. This just makes me kiss him harder. I feel his tongue against mine as they roll in his mouth. Exhales through his nose as I pin him to the brick wall and use his dick - for my fun and his pleasure. I can feel him pushing against my hand, jerking himself against my strokes as I kiss. I break the kiss and cradle his head against me with my left hand. His short hair feels good on my hand as he moans into my chest.
Fast now, stroking fast and hard as I pull and push on his dick. He moans out with a surprisingly soft voice as he cums. I stroke him and pump his milk all over his belly as he shoots and drools. When satisfied, my hand smooths his semen all over his smooth belly and groin so it will dry in place. He finally looks up at me, "my place is only a few minutes walk." I take stock of him having just met him in the bar twenty minutes earlier. "I'll put on something pretty ... if you're into that sort of thing." I having a raging hard-on but I'm not getting off in the alley. I tell him to button up and lead the way.
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We walk a few blocks, mostly in silence other than Mike making small talk, perhaps nervous small talk. Climbing a few stairs to the outside door then the elevator to the third floor. "There's beer in the fridge - help yourself." I look around the clean, sparsely decorated apartment and pull out a beer. When the light down the hall goes out, I look towards the doorway while sucking on the beer. Mike returns wearing white. He has changed into bra, panty and stockings all in white. He looks and smiles, "sometimes my friends call me Cassidy. I hope you don't mind." I take one more swig of beer, sitting the half-empty bottle on the counter and walk over to him.
I put my hands on his waist and kiss him. It's more gentle than the alley, but just as sincere. "I don't mind at all, Cassidy ... you look rather hot just now. And damn, so fucking fit too." His hands press my forearms then slides down to unbuckle and unzip me. My hard cock stands against my neatly trimmed pubes. His right hand takes me and strokes a few times before settling to his knees. I watch and smile, looking down as the handsome man settles in front of me and takes my cock against his lips. His head tilts and he peppers my shaft and balls with little kisses. His left hand feels my balls by rubbing them with his palm. I feel his fingertips pressing my taint as his warm mouth takes my head.