I sat at the hotel bar after a long day dealing with engineers, sales and marketing personnel from across the industry at a convention in Dallas. It was the end of the first day and everyone was ready to relax after a long day of seminars and attempts to make business deals. The five-star hotel was, and still is, one of my favorite places to stay when in Dallas, located between Dallas and Fort Worth and not too far from the airport and has an outstanding bar, club, and restaurant for enjoyment.
I sipped on my scotch over ice and enjoyed surveying the groups of people that began to find their way into the bar area. I knew and worked with many of them over the years and enjoyed getting together once a quarter to share ideas and check out new technologies. A new group walked in with seven guys and three ladies, all from the convention. I knew a few of them, two from my own company and two from an equipment vendor. We were all still dressed in suits and hadn't bothered to take the time to change before heading to the bar.
Behind the group a few aircrew from one of the major airlines peeked in and looked around before disappearing. The bar would get crowded as the evening went on as always. Matt, one of the young equipment technical sales representatives I'd known for a few years moved to the bar and ordered his drink and turned to shake my hand, "Well, it is another convention and we always seem to end up at the same hotel."
I smiled back at him, shook his hand and replied, "Hope you've had a good day here. It has been pretty busy. By the way, how's the family?"
"The kids and Wendy are doing great and thank you for asking," He responded. "Things are a little crazy with school and work. Wendy's been pretty exhausted and my hours are no better." He turned and grabbed his beer from the bar and added, "I needed this beer."
We had run across each other's paths at each seminar and convention for the past two years and always exchanged pleasantries. Our company's were in different sectors of the industry and didn't share the same equipment requirements. But, we always had fun at each event. He raised his beer and called for a toast. "To another week of adventure away from the home office."
"I agree," I responded tapping my rock glass against his draft beer mug. "I do enjoy Dallas."
We chatted through the first round of drinks and started on a second round when the flight crew returned to the bar. This time, they were casually dressed. The two ladies, a blonde and a brunette, were dressed in slacks, sweaters, and heels. The two male flight crewmembers had returned dressed in slacks, long sleeve button down shirts and loafers. All were dressed casually and comfortably for the cool fall weather marking the nearness to the holiday season.
Music got a little louder and as the alcohol flowed, so did the pairing up of dance partners on the dance floor. Things began to pick up and everyone was enjoying the views and each other's company, some old acquaintances and some trying to make new adventures. After his second beer, Matt excused himself and made his way to the bathroom. I ordered my third scotch and a third beer for Matt, taking in the sights of people around me enjoying the views. As the drinks appeared, so did Matt looking a little flush and perplexed.
"Are you ok," I asked?
"You will not believe what I just saw in the Men's Room." He grabbed his new beer and took a long pull.
"Ok, I give up, what did you see?"
"Well, I walked over to the Men's Room outside the bar and it was all occupied and guys standing in line. So, I walked around the corner by the pool to use the Men's Room there and when I walked in, there was a guy sitting on the counter with his legs spread and cock out getting a blow job right there."
I smiled and asked, "Was she someone we've seen in here?"
"Ah, no, not exactly. It was two guys, both who were right over there a little while ago. The guy in the blue suite was getting a blowjob from one of the guys from that air crew that came in." Matt was pretty flush and took another drink of his beer.
"Well, they could have gone to the room," I replied with a smile.
"I watched them for a few minutes before the guy came. He was pretty vocal."
I looked at Matt and asked, "You ok? I know it could be a little bit of a shock."
"That's my problem. I wasn't shocked, just mesmerized. I stood there and watched. It was like having a porn movie right in front of me. Sorry, I just wasn't expecting it, you know?"
At that point, the air crew member walked in first returning back to his table with the others and a few moments later, the gentleman in the blue suit returned and moved back toward the bar looking around before finding a place to try to order another drink.
Matt leaned over and tried to speak in my ear, "He kept telling him how good it felt and he hadn't had his cock sucked that good in quite a while." Matt moved back looking for my reaction.
I paused, took a sip of my drink, and smile, "Did you like what you saw?"
He looked puzzled and replied, "To tell you, I was caught off guard but when I realized what they were doing, I couldn't look away."
I smiled at him, took another sip of my scotch and asked, "Did you get hard or were you just curious?"
Matt looked down at his own crotch and tried to reposition himself so that his cock would find less pressure in his pants. "Wendy and I haven't had sex in two months. I guess I was kind of mesmerized by the fact that someone would have sex in the Men's Room and all of a sudden I imagined I was the one getting the blowjob. Damn. I think I had just better go back upstairs and take a cold shower."
"Relax. We'll stay right here and enjoy the views, drink a little more, and all will be good," I replied.
Matt was still uncomfortable. "Sorry, you don't think I'm weird, do you?"
"No. But I'd say a little alcohol, lack of sex, and seeing sex makes one horny as hell." I smiled at him and raised my glass to toast again.
Matt raised his beer mug and smile, "You're right."
Then I asked Matt a question looking for his response, "Have you ever had sex with another guy? I mean, well, have you ever thought about it before tonight?"
Matt turned and shrugged his shoulders before responding. "Well, I've never had sex with a guy. But, I had gotten an X-rated DVD and had hoped it would help excite Wendy one night, you know wine and candles after the kids went to bed. Wendy fell asleep and I watched the DVD. One of the scenes had a threesome of two guys and a girl. There was the usual going on. Then, the one guy helped the girl suck on the other guy's cock. In no time he had him bent over the sofa fucking him in the ass while the girl watched fingering herself. I was captivated." He watched for my reaction.
"Were you shocked or were you really caught up in the action?"
He took another drink of his beer and looked at me. "I don't know. It was kind of hot. Actually, it was really hot. I jerked off right there while Wendy was sleeping. She didn't budge and I came a gallon."
It was crowded in the bar and I pointed to the female flight crew and a couple of the ladies from the convention and noted we needed to go dance. I went and asked if there was anyone who wanted to dance and pulled up one of the flight crew, the brunette named Joan. Her friend Sharon went over and asked Matt to dance. After a few dances, we ventured back our chairs at the bar where our drinks were and the girls back to their table. The girls were a hot item for others in the bar.
Upon our return to our bar chairs, I pulled my chair back facing the bar and took another pull on my scotch. I figured I might open to Matt about his sexual urges. He was handsome and nearly ten years younger, in his early thirties. I decided to see if he might like to know about how I lost my bi-virginity to Robert and let him know it is ok to have the feelings and urges.
"You know Matt, a couple of years ago, I had somewhat the same curiosity." I then proceeded to tell him of how I surrendered to Robert and learned to totally enjoy bi sex. I didn't leave out any details watching his reactions the whole time. In the end, I let him know, "Don't get me wrong, I totally love and enjoy women, but I also now really enjoy sex with men as well."
Matt looked at me and finished his beer. He shook his head, turned slightly to adjust his cock in his pants, and signaled the waiter for another round of drinks. I smiled, knowing he was extremely horny now and his mind was racing. "Matt, I can walk over to that flight crew member and have a chat with him if you like."
Before Matt could answer, the same flight crew member got up from his table and moved to the bar to my left side and signaled the bartender in order to place another round seeing that the waitresses were busy with the crowd.
I leaned over to him and introduced myself and chatted. I learned his name was Henri and from his mannerisms, slightly, well more than slightly, feminine in actions, speech, and mannerisms. "You may not know this Henri, but my friend here, Matt, was quite intrigued by your little interlude in the Men's Room earlier."
Matt looked over at me and at Henri and was quite shocked I had mentioned it. Henri broke the ice first, "Well there handsome, you could have stayed. I would have loved to have found out what you have to offer."
Matt took a deep drink and didn't say a word. I didn't let the opportunity go to waste. "Tell you what Henri, if you are up to it, drop by my room tonight after eleven. Either we'll both be there or you and I can heat up the sheets for a while. That is, if you are interested."
