Lots more where that came from!
Getting online and chatting was the only way for me I could get to know someone enough to share something I had hidden since my service days - when I briefly shared a mutual masturbation with another guy called Bernard, but somehow we never went as far as intercourse and then he was posted to Germany so I never saw him again.
So all those years I'd pent up my bi-sexual leanings, married and had a good life with my Mrs.
However as time went by she cooled and never wanted sex anymore, I still loved her though and still do, but I needed a new outlet without strings relationship to settle my needs, and I was more bent on the homosexual leaning.
Anyway to cut a longish story short I eventually found Danny who was the only one who kept to a date. I'd talked with three others to the point that they said they wanted intercourse but not one of them turned up for a planned date.. Danny was the only one who did, whom I met at a local supermarket car park . Chatting to him online about our diversions Danny seemed right for me and when I located his car following his description beforehand, my heart fluttered at just the thought seeing this guy in the flesh at last, here was someone who was genuine and as I strolled up to the car it was as if we instantly jelled, he smiled widely and opened the passenger door for me, greeted me and it was as though I had known him all my life.
We just sat there and got to know each other face to face, he seemed happy with me and I was with him. We were both in our late forties, maybe he a little younger but very, very attractive. I liked him from the start and really wanted to make a relationship with him, on the understanding of course it was to be casual, he knew I was married and knew the circumstances, and he had left his wife after finding her in bed with a black guy when he unexpectedly came home early from work. For a while before that, he said that he had long wondered why there were black hairs on the bed sheets and suddenly is all came to light.
And coincidently - and we had shared this when chatting online - he'd hidden the same deep leaning that he would really like to try it with a guy, so for us both it was a wonderful meeting and I could not wait for our relationship to take its natural course.
"Is there anywhere private we could go, Alex? he asked after a brief silence, when we had sort of exhausted our chat about each other.
I wanted to take him back to my place but that was impossible that day because my wife was at home, I need to arrange something when she was at work so we went for that, he said he was looking after his elderly mother so it was impossible for us to go to his place. So straight away I knew that our meetings would have to be carefully arranged to fit in with our working hours and everything, but what do they say about if needs be? And our needs were paramount, I felt myself so attracted to this guy and I knew he felt the same way.
"The only place I know, somewhere we could get to quickly ( I could see a swelling in his jeans) is the overflow car park for the Zoo which is seldom used off season and there are some trees covering the view from the road" I said feeling my pulse quicken at just the thought of mutual touching.
"Show me, Alex?"
And I did, soon we were there and although there were a few other empty cars parked we found a quiet spot. So there we were and at last I was with a guy I'd wanted for so long. I thought just go for it and don't' hesitate so I did and felt him through his jeans. It was nice although he seemed concerned that someone may see. I said for him to keep watch and he could give me a shout if anyone came near.
For the next five minutes I was ain the land of discovery, he responded well to my feeling him and it was so nice, so warm an inviting and very, very big.
"I think I'd better give him some air" I whispered starting to unzip as he spread his thighs a little to give me better access. And soon I had a handful of pure unadulterated and very aspiring stiff hard upright cock and gorgeous firm balls which I just enjoyed molding gently in my hand feeling the touch of his hand at the back of my head.- like he was prompting me to go down on him. I'd never ever sucked off a cock before and this was going to be a first. I felt myself sort of hesitating at first, it seemed to good to be true , all those imaginings when I had wondered just how it would be. Those time when I had vainly tried to vent my sexual perversions by sucking the bulbous handle of a screwdriver which had just been inserted into my bottom, me thinking now how crazy that was when here was I know having the real thing - how I fucked myself, sometimes in front of a mirror to get myself going, sometimes filming myself for later masturbation, using all different sizes of things which I thought could give me a throb when inserted firmly inside my ass.
But now hooray! All that was history there was I, sniffing and exploring real cock, Danny's cock, spreading his foreskin back tight to relish that gorgeous crimson head just waiting it seemed to be enjoyed.