Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2022 16:45:56 -0700 From: Sugar Bee Subject: One New Years Eve Author: SugarBee Some tales from my life experiences Disclaimer For context, this event took place in my late 50's and my wife is the same age as me - actually she is a few months older which I use to my advantage those few months a year when we are different ages. No minors are in this story. The names may or may not have been changed, and if you don't like stories of gay sex and concenting adults having sex, don't read it. One New Year's Eve It's mid-December and we are starting to talk about ideas for celebrating New Year's eve. For so many previous years, we have spent the evening with friends across town which is always fun, but then we always need to drive home or find a ride, and it is just more work sometimes than it's worth. We enjoy drinking too much and having a good time. We might even partake of a bit of Mary Jane. It all depends on how my wife is feeling about the entire situation. Lately she worries too much about everything that could go wrong so we end up not having much fun at all. Not to add that these friends are super fun, but they aren't people we can get sexual around - since they don't have sex themselves. So what to do? We live in a pretty good sized metropolitan area out west, but there just isn't a "party" community like we were used to when we were young and living around the D.C. area. I thought, what if we went somewhere small, stayed overnight, and found a fun New Year's party that we can just walk to and enjoy - like in our hotel? I mentioned this idea to the wife and she was somewhat interested. So I started my search for such a setup. After a couple hours of online search, I came across a western style party, at a hotel in a small town about 80 miles away, isn't their recently remodeled lounge. This also sounded pretty decent. Although I am not a huge country western type person, I don't hate it either. Plus, my wife is always reading western-style sex fantasy stories and this seemed like it would be right up her alley. They had a decent lineup of local country-style bands, 2 for 1 drinks all night long, and half-priced rooms - sounds fun right?! I worked out all of the details and then spring the idea on the wife. She thought for a bit and then decided that this could at least be a uniquely quite New Year's Eve if nothing else. Perfect I said. And I purchased our room and reserved our tickets for the party at the lounge. Some background on us.... We are both in very good physical shape. We hike and cycle a lot and are always outside as much as possible. We enjoy a healthy sex life and enhance it by getting alone with each other and experimenting with various edible and vaping MJ strains. As I previously mentioned, my wife loves to ready fantasy stories - a lot! I joke with her all the time about this guy checking her out, and how I'd dare her to have sex with someone. She plays along but mostly treats it like a joke. Our own little joke. We camp a lot and have great outdoor sex and get pretty loose when we are camping - but those are other stories. So it's a couple of days before New Year's Eve and I start checking out Grindr to see what might be happening in the small town we are spending the night in. Oh yeah. Uh, I might have forgotten to mention earlier that I also like dick. When I can get the opportunity, I like to hookup with a stranger for some man on man sex. I like to catch rather than pitch and have been at it since I was a young teen - maybe pre-teen - again, those are other stories. I say `when I can get the opportunity' because no one who knows me well, knows this about me. I mean I have always been infatuated with cock and the male body. I like to look at a naked dude almost as much as I like looking at a naked woman. So now that I have added that piece of information, we can get back to my dude search. I noticed that there was a ton of activity in the small town we were heading for and was a bit surprised and excited. Not because I have ever been that successful with any of these hookup apps, but it piqued my interest that I was not heading for a barren desert as far as my secret fantasy type fun was concerned. I will not risk anything crazy to have sex with a guy, so thus, it pretty much ends up being a fantasy in my head as to what might happen. So now we are a couple of hours before leaving. I posted in my secret online profile where I was heading, where I would be partying, and for anyone interested to "chat me up". Post done, our overnight bags packed and in the car, and off we went for a new experience in a small town lounge and hotel for New Year's Eve. Wish us luck. Arrival We arrive at the distant town and find the hotel. It's cold, snowy and windy. Very windy. We check in and get our room keys. I ask for 3 keys. "Why 3?" my wife asks. "In case we loose one during the night." I said. She shrugs her shoulders at me and I thought to myself - yes that is a strange request isn't it?! We drive across the parking lot to our room and take our bags inside. As we always do when we go somewhere like this, we immediately head to the nearest liquor store to pick up some alcohol for the evening and to take back home with us - it's cheaper and more fun than drinking all night at the bar - I know, old-ish thinking. Anyway, We get back to the room and we are quite early for any of the lounge events planned later in the evening. So we decided to have a drink or two and eat a MJ gummy. We decide to chill a bit and play a dice game - something we like to do to simply unwind and chill out. By the third game, we were both beginning to experience the effects of the MJ and really started to loosen up. As we joke around with each other, the conversation turns to sex. She asks me, as she always does, what makes you excited about me. What really turns you on secretly? I start telling her how hot I think she is and how it excites me when she flaunts herself in front of other guys. I add also much I wish I could watch her give another guy a blow job or just have her tell me about some sex she had with another guy, or even her fantasy of sex with someone else. She smiles sort of sexy and sneakily at me and licks her lips. Probably just to drive me crazy of course, but it's all fun and good. We fool around a bit, take a few hits of an MJ vape pen, and make ourselves drinks as we are feeling pretty relaxed. The evening goes by and it's probably time to get ready to go to the lounge for the New Year's party. I already had my plan for getting ready, when my wife jumped up and announced that she was heading to take a shower and get "ready to party!". "OK." I said and waited for her to grab her stuff and jump in the shower. As soon as the bathroom door closed, I grabbed my phone and brought up the Grindr app. While there were plenty of online guys all around my location, no one had responded to my request for anyone to reach out to me if they wanted to possibly hook up this new year eve. My excitement was still high as it always is when my mind thinks of what might happen (fantasy), and I leave the app running in the background on my phone thinking someone might reach out seeing me online and close. The bathroom door opens and my wife is standing in the doorway naked looking oh so very HOT!!! She spreads her arms out and exclaims that she is ready to party! We both chuckle and I grab her up in my arms and kiss her deeply. She is SO wonderful. "Your turn for a shower" she says and steps out of the way for me to use the bathroom. As I am closing the door, she says to me, "make certain to get yourself squeaky clean now". I looked back at her and grinned and she winked at me. I closed the door and thought to myself, "how strange was that statement?" but dismissed it as a possible side effect of the MJ and alcohol. However, I had brought along my necessary clean-out gear and made certain that if a fantasy opportunity presented itself tonight, that I would be clean as a whistle. I went through my usual clean out and shower routine and as I got out of the shower and began drying off, I noticed my wife's tube of vaginal moisturizer infused with THC. We had purchased this on a trip to Cali earlier in the year. The tube was sitting on top of her toiletry bag and looked like it had recently been used. Seeing this tube lying there in a recently used state got me aroused. We have used this lube twice since we purchased it and it always leads to fantastic results!! Then my bottom-guy-fantasy-mind took over and I grabbed the tube and squirted a healthy dose into my ass. I didn't even stop to consider what the effects might be. I finished cleaning up and drying off and put the tube back into the bag the way I had found it. I came out of the bathroom to find my lovely wife in a very sexy black satin top, the outline of her awesome nipples clearly displayed through the shiny smooth fabric, and a nice pair of skin tight jeans and ankle-high western boots. Wow, she looked so hot!! She is a very sexy woman for sure. I quickly dressed. We took quick puffs of the MJ vape pens, bundled up in our coats, and headed out towards the lounge. The Lounge We walk through the doors from the windy and snowy weather and into the lounge space. I have to say, it was exactly what I had pictured in my mind. Sort of like an oversized Denny's with booths and tables and a large stage and dance floor to one end of the space. Directly in front of us was a very large curved bar with high seat chairs all around. You could easily seat 30+ people at this bar which started directly in front of us that went around in a quarter circle to our left. "Super cool vibe", I remember commenting to my wife. It was about 8:30 PM and pretty early for New Years Eve, but we had both agreed we better get some food before we progressed any further into the night's activities. I asked if she wanted to sit at a table or in a booth? She looks at me and says "i'd like to sit at the bar". Ok I thought and nodded my approval and we took up a spot at the bar where there were empty chairs on both sides of us. There were a few people sitting here and there at the bar, and plenty of tables and booths occupied by larger groups of people. There was a band setting up equipment on the stage and some music playing from the house sound system that had a great beat without being obnoxious. We placed our coats on the back of our chairs and sat waiting for the bartender to give us some attention. "What are you two drinking this evening?" asks the bartender as he walks over and throws down some drink coasters in front of us. I look over at my wife to see what mood she might be in - I can always tell by what she wants to drink. I had assumed she would want whiskey since that is what we had been drinking earlier in the room. But to my surprise, she says "Tequila. 2 shots for each of us. And 2 beers as well". I looked over at her because this is her hard-core party drink. I mean, the line `Tequila makes her clothes fall off' fits my wife perfectly if that is where her mind is at. If she is starting with tequila, then either the night is going to go very very well, or very very badly. It's a tricky alcohol for her. As I am looking at her, she slowly turns her head towards me and with a smirky but devilish grin on her face says, "I just think tequila is a better party starter than whiskey,". "Besides", she adds, "it's a simple walk across the parking lot to get `home' for the night." I had to agree and nodded my head slowly in affirmation. The bartender comes back with 2 beers and 4 shots of tequila. "You guys need limes or anything?" he asks. "Nope", she says as she grabs one of her shots and downs it just like that. "OK then, I better catch up.'' I said as I followed her lead and downed the first shot. Next we each take a swallow of beer followed immediately by the second tequila shot. The bartender looks at us a bit amused and asks.. "Round 2?". I quickly jumped in and said "let's drink these beers first and we will see where we stand after eating something". My wife places her hand on my upper thigh and moves her fingers way up close to my crotch. She looks at me and says "one more round WITH dinner then, OK?!". "Menus then?" asks the bartender. I shot my wife an agreeing glance and nodded to the bartender to go ahead and grab us some menus. "Getting off the starting line pretty quickly aren't you dear?", I asked. "This place has me in a great mood", she replies "and it just seems like it could be a very interesting and exciting night". I had to agree that the music was really supporting a very comfortable and electric mood and the people who were already filling up the booths tables everywhere were adding to the party atmosphere with their loud conversation and raucous laughter. "Hey, we don't know anyone here and they don't know us. So why not let loose a bit and see what happens?" she says. "I hadn't thought about it from that perspective" was my return and then added, "but I want to make certain we can make it to midnight or beyond, and sometimes tequila can sink the ship before it sails". She raises an inquisitive eyebrow my way then turns back to face the bartender as he hands us some menus. What's on the menu You've all been there. It's been a party day and you really haven't focused on anything close to nutrition. If you don't eat something soon, things could get ugly. Looking over the menu it's always an easy choice for us - protein. Plenty of protein. With appetizers ordered and steak planned for the main course we are working to get back on course a bit - but who is driving this crazy train? I am sitting here in my chair at some strange western-themed lounge quite a ways from the comfort of my home. My wife is trying to cut loose like I haven't experienced for decades, and I feel like I am floating down a fast moving river without a steering device. Maybe the evening's libations are catching up with me. Maybe it is the THC infused lube I injected earlier. Or maybe the THC vape pens? Whatever it is, my mind is just swimming as I watch my beautiful wife undulate in her chair to the beat of the music. I am barely aware that more and more people are crowding into the lounge and filling the place up. I am hardly cognizant of the fact that people are now sitting on either side of us as we wait for our food to come out of the kitchen. "Here you go" says the waiter as he sets plates of food in front of us. I don't know where I was but my mind suddenly snapped back to the here and now. I nudge my wife and she slowly turns to look at me with a hint of disgust - like, why did you interrupt my mood?. I reminded her that we need to eat something so that we don't have to be carried out of here. She agrees and we start to consume the food in front of us. As we are busy eating our appetizers, my wife nonchalantly says to me, "I think the guy sitting next to you likes you". Silence. My mind is trying to process what she just said. I turn my head to look at her and catch her gaze. I can not tell if she is totally under the influence of the tequila and vape sticks or where she is at? I think I have seen this look in her face before but I am not entirely certain what is going on in her head. She looks at me and nods at me as if to say, take a look. So I sneak a look to my right and there is a tall, thin, 30-something cowboy-style dude sitting rather close to me. He is drinking a beer but looking straight ahead at one of the many TVs behind the bar. I turn back to her and tell her "you are making stuff up, this place is super crowded". `He is no more interested in me or us as the guy plastered up against you". With that she abruptly turns to her left and comes eye to eye with a very handsome older gentleman. It was a very strange moment. I was watching it all happen. It was all happening in slow motion or something. She turned, he turned, faces inches apart, awkward staring for what seemed a long time.... Wake up! Things returned to a normal speed when he asked "how are the appetizers?". "My name is Jack, by the way", and "sorry if I bumped into you but this place is really getting crowded". "Oh. Hey. Yea, no problem." my wife says. "Appetizers are ok and yea, my name is Bobbie". "Good to meet you Bobbie" Jack says, "and this is...?" he reaches his hand over towards me and I introduce myself. "Oh yes, this is my husband," Bobbie says. Jack turns to his left and attempts to get the attention of the woman standing next to him who is busy chatting it up with another woman who looks to be about her same age. When the chatty woman finally allows the interruption, he introduces her to us as his wife Brenda and mentions the other chatter box is her best friend Suzanne. Brenda gives a cordial wave to the two of us as says "happy to meet you". She then turns to Jack and says "Suzy and I are going to go hit the dance floor so I will see you back here at the bar in a bit". She gives Jack a fake peck on the cheek and grabs Suzanne's hand and they flit off toward the dance floor like a couple of high school girls at the senior prom. "Wow" I said. "I didn't realize this place had gotten so packed!". I looked around and this place was jumping. The live band was just starting to play and people swarmed to the dance floor. The lights went down and the place lit up with black light style lighting all around. You could barely see the person who was right next to you. The bar had a nice warm glow from the backlighting behind the bottles and the TVs dimmed a bit but still provided that comfortable hanging-out-on-the-couch feel. "Yes indeed, the place has really come alive tonight" said Jack as he leans into the bar and over towards Bobbie. Bobbie quickly flags down the bartender and asks for the next round of shots and beers. She says "and bring one for our new friend Jack here as well". Jack leans even further into Bobbie and asks "what have you two been up to this evening? Anything fun, exciting, or illegal?". "Depends on which state you are in as to if it is illegal" says Bobbie - talking just inches from Jack's face. "True, so true" says Jack as he was standing and turned to greet the bartender's arrival with our shots. I wasn't exactly sure but I thought I saw Jack brush his crotch area against Bobbie's outside thigh as she was sitting facing the bar. Maybe my mind was just playing tricks on me in this dim lighting. The bartender begins to place shots and beers in front of each of us. Jack grabs his shot and turns from the bar to face the two of us. This time I saw it. It was very deliberate. He rubbed his bulging jeans roughly against her thigh. She had her left hand on her leg down by her knee, she immediately slid her hand up the outside of her thigh when Jack move close into her with his buldge. As if nothing is going on, Bobbie picks up her shot in her free hand and says "what shall we drink too?". "To an eventful night with new acquaintances." says Jack as he leans into her even more as he pretends to toast shot glasses with all of us. I am thinking to myself, "what is going on here?" "If he leans in even more, he will be lying on top of her!". Our beers go down quickly and Bobbie orders more shots. Of course being a bit of the control freak that I can be, I lightly object when the next round of shots arrive. "Oh don't be such a dad" Bobbie responds. "It's just a short walk across the parking lot to get to the room". "Ah, are you staying here at the hotel?" Jack inquires. "Yes we are" Bobbie quickly replies "What about you?" Where are you staying?" She says with a little too much exuberance. "We decided to stay in the hotel tonight as well" Jack answers. "There's just too much unpredictable weather and traffic out there tonight" he adds. All the time I can see Bobbie moving her fingers on her left hand. Back and forth, up and down, whatever direction she could make them move against his bulging jeans. I will have to admit, for all of the control tendencies in me that may have wanted to lean in to her and take back her attention, watching her "secret" finger play was really making me crazy. All of a sudden Brenda and Suzanne come giggling back to the bar to get a drink. Jack did not notice, or perhaps didn't care, but a couple of young cowboy studs were right on their butts as the women squeezed through some people and quickly jumped into their chairs at the bar. The young studs smiled and winked at the two older women before they moved along and the women raised their drinks in affirmative approval to the young men. Then Brenda and Suzanne started back with their giggling and laughing and chatter between the two of them. "Oh, you made it back" Jack says to Brenda. "How was the dance floor?" He asks. "Pretty slow but the night is pretty YOUNG still" Suzanne and Brenda both giggle and grin at Brenda's emphasis on the word YOUNG. "Aren't you guys bored just sitting over here watching TV?" Brenda adds. "Not so boring" Jack says "There is a lot to watch all around this place" adds Bobbie in a rather somewhat koi tone. "The next round is on me" Jack exclaims. "You want a shot my dear?" He asks Brenda. "No" says Brenda. Simultaneously Bobbie answers "YES". "Oh, sorry. I wasn't paying attention to who was asking" says Bobbie. Brenda looks over at the three of us and looking up at Jack she says, "Suzanne and I are heading to the bathroom to freshen up and then back to the dance floor. I will catch up with you all a bit later". She then leans over in front of Jack and closer to Bobbie. "Save some for me if you can," Brenda says, looking directly into Bobbie's eyes. Then she cracks a friendly smile and winks. Brenda grabs Suzanne's hand and they disappear into the crowd heading for the bathroom. More Shots? My head is still swimming in disbelief at the evening events so far when the bartender pops over with the next round of shots. Before we can get these down, Bobbie turns to me and says "give me the extra room key". "What? Why?" I ask. She holds out her hand and gives me a little stern frown. I reach into my pocket and hand it to her. She turns to Jack on the other side of her and hands him the key. "Room 1117" she says. Grabs her shot and downs it confidently. Turns to me and says with a sly smile "wish granted". She spins and hops off of her barstool and swoops her coat on as she disappears into the crowd and heads for the door.. As she disappears into the evening and I can see her heading across the parking lot, I swing back toward the bar and catch Jack's gaze. He has a bit of a look of disbelief on his face as he stares back at me. I turn fully toward the bar and grab my still full shot, pick it up and toast towards Jack. "To a VERY interesting evening and the start of a sure-to-be different New Year", I exclaim. Jack picks up his shot, returns my toasting gesture and says pensively "we good?" "Yep" I said. "Wish granted". Jack looked at me a bit puzzled but smiled and drank his shot. We drank the rest of our beers and Jack turns to tell me that if Bernda and Suzanne come back, to simply explain to them that he will be right back at this spot at the bar before midnight. And with that he grabbed his coat from the bar stool and headed out the door. "Can I buy you a beer?". "Hey. Hey buddy. Can I buy you a beer"? "Wait. Whaa.., What's that?" I said just realizing that I have been staring at the back of the bar for who knows how long? I turn to my right to face the person talking to me. It's the 30-something guy from earlier in the night. I am thinking to myself... "Why is this guy still here?" It's been like hours since I looked over that way when Bobbie mentioned him to me. Actually I have lost all track of time so I am not certain how long I have been planted in this chair. "Beer?" the young slim western fellow asks again. "Sure. Thanks". I reply, still staring forward at nothing in particular. "That was a very interesting situation to watch unfold" says the you man. I turned to look at him and I must have had a look of disbelief on my face. "Oh, sorry, my name is Jason," he says. "I couldn't help but notice all of the situations that were going on there", "It was quite a show". "You gonna be OK?". he asks. "Yeah. Yes, I think so" I answer. Our beers arrive and I start downing my pretty quickly. "Whoa my friend, we have some more evening ahead of us. You don't want to miss anything that might be pitched your way." says Jason. It took me a few seconds but then his words registered in my head. I slowly turned my head to look at him. He was smirking sort of slyly back at me and he said "you are looking to do some catching tonight aren't you? SugarBee?". I must have turned super pale and my stare must have been totally blank. SurgarBee. He called me SugarBee. That is my Grindr handle. As a straight but secret cock lover, I wasn't used to anyone seeking me out, let alone calling by that handle in a public place. "Hey. It's OK". "We're good", says Jason. "I got the right guy I think, judging by your reaction". "Uh, yeah. That's me", I replied. "OK then. Am I not what you were hoping for?", Jason asks. "No, you are exactly what I would hope for. Maybe a bit younger than I usually plan for, but you look great". I say. "Prefect Bee". he says excitedly. "Where do we begin?". I start telling my new young friend about how the Grindr thing never seems to be that productive for me. Mainly because I am not usually available at the drop of a hat. Everybody wants something "right now" but my schedule doesn't work like that. So even to be having this conversation right here and right now seems a bit surreal. Jason nods that he understands and then reaches into his pocket and hands me a room key. "2123" he says. "Hope to see you in a bit." "Just give a couple of knocks on the door before you use the key, OK?". "OK", I reply. And with that Jason swings his chair around and walks out of the lounge. What the....? Now I am sitting here all alone in a very crowded and loud lounge. My wife left a while ago and is presumably with another guy right now. A good looking young guy has just invited me to his room for sex - or at least that is my assumption. What is happening? Still trying to make sense of a senseless situation, I down my beer and tell the bartender to keep my tab open as I would be back. Or my wife would be back. Or her friend would be back. Or... whatever, just keep it there until I get back. He looks back at me and gives me a thumbs up. Not sure what that means but I'll take it as positive support. I spin my chair around and hop to my feet. I throw on my coat, check for the room key, and head for the door. What the...? Whoa it's cold out here, I think as I start walking through the parking lot. The wind is still whipping up and the little bits of snow in the air are flying all over the place. I start heading for the covered walkway that runs along the front of the hotel rooms. I am heading for the stairs that I can see up ahead that will take me to the second floor. As I am walking toward the stairs, it suddenly dawns on me that I am one door away from my own hotel room. I slow down and wonder if I can hear anything going on. A weird feeling hits me and I am not certain what I feel like. As I continue to walk forward at a slower pace, I can see that there is light coming through the large window of my hotel room just past the door. I slow to see if there is anything to see and to my surprise, only the sheers are pulled shut and the entire room is visible in the dim light of the room. I stop to fully take in all that is transpiring inside. There is Jack standing in front of the couch with his shirt unbuttoned all the way down. Bobbie is starting to undo his belt buckle on the front of his jeans while he looks down and watches her. Now she is ready to undo the snaps on his jeans and is having a bit of difficulty it appears. She leans forward and bites his crotch in anticipation. He smiles down at her and reaches forward to hold her hands and removes them from his jeans. He then reaches up and pulls the button fly of his jeans apart in one quick motion. Now Bobbie moves his hands away from his jeans and pulls them down to reveal his boxers. There is quite a bulge displayed but not a huge tenting action happening. Jack pulls his jeans the rest of the way down and kicks them to the side. Now Bobbie looks up at Jask as she places her hands on the waistband of his boxers. She smile as she prepares for the big reveal. My heart is pounding as I watch my lovely wife preparing to come face to face with another man's cock. What the....? She pulls down his boxers and her mouth drops wide open! And so did mine! What a cock! Seriously! At least 9 or 10 inches, thick, and only half erect and pointing forward and downward in an arching manner. Bobbie looks up with a huge smile as she maneuvers his boxers to the floor. Jack looks at her, smirks, and shrugs his shoulders. Bobbie wastes no time and grabs his massive cock with both hands and begins to rub it around her face, down under her chin and neck. She stands up a bit and rubs it on her nacked chest and between her tits. She is like a kid with a new toy. She can't seem to touch herself enough with Jack's huge cock. My heart is about to leap out of my throat. I am trying to swallow and finding my mouth is bone dry. She returns to pumping this huge meat with both hands and starts itching it toward her mouth. Her tongue comes out and begins to lick the underside of Jack's cock head. Jack throws back his head and takes his hands off of his hips and places them on Bobbie's head. Bobbie responds by swallowing the head of his cock immediately and as deeply as she possibly can. Jack lunges forward and then jerks back in obvious delight. Bobbie continues to pump with both hands while widely sucking on his massive cock. What a sight. I can hardly believe what I am winessing. There she is... my wife... sucking another guy's huge cock. And loving it if I can go out on a limb here. After what seems like forever, Jack brings her up and wraps his arms around her and she returns the hug. He then lays her down on the couch and gets down on his knees between her widely spread legs. Jack starts returning the oral pleasure for her. I can't really see anything now but Bobbie's feet and the top of Jack's head since the couch is so low behind other furniture in the room. "You shouldn't be looking in other people's rooms" comes a voice behind me. "You should be ashamed of yourself. Give people some privacy", the voice says again. I look over and two old women are heading my way. I was about to answer that this is MY room, but then realized that would sound ridiculous. I mean, why would I be standing outside on such a night, and looking into my own room? I waved and nodded at them as if to apologize and then scurried like a rat towards the stairs to ascend to the 2nd floor. "Don't do it again you sicko" comes one last jab from the old woman as I am now at the top of the stairs and looking for which way to go. Play Ball I am standing in front of room 2123. "2123" I say to myself. "He said 2123 right?!". My hands are shaking with excitement. I am not certain if it was because I watched my wife having sex with another man just a few seconds ago, or from my anticipation of what is on the other side of this door in front of me. I grab the key and knock a couple of quick raps on the door. I slide the key card into the card slot and the light turns green, I pull the key out, grab the handle, and open the door into the room. "SugarBee!" is the exclamation I am greeted with as I enter the room. "I am so glad you didn't delay too long or I would have had to start without you", says my new friend. I close the door and take in the site of this slender young stud sitting on the couch in a bathrobe. He has his feet on the coffee table and is wearing a cowboy hat. He raises a glass of whiskey my way and asks if I want a drink? "Sure" I say, "I'll have a bit of that". As I am really looking at the bulge in his bathrobe. All of a sudden I hear the sound of a toilet flushing and the bathroom door in Jason's hotel room opens and out walks another person. Needless to say I am hugely surprised and my mind goes immediately to concern. As I unconsciously take a few steps back, the dude coming out of the bathroom and cinching up his own bathrobe says, "Jason, is he here yet...", "Oh, I guess that answers my question". Jason, sensing my uncomfortableness quickly speaks up and says "Dad, this is... SugurBee". Then looking at me from his seat on the couch says, "SB, this is my dad. He's been stalking you on Grindr for a couple of years now. When he saw that you were going to be here for New Years, he asked if I could help him get a chance to possibly pitch to you." I stood there looking over the situation. Jason looking slim and young smiling at me with his drink in his hand. His dad standing on the other side of the room, looking just as hot as any older dude I would chase online. I was trying to figure out if this was for real. Then dad says, "Hey Bee, let me get you that drink", and as I look over his way, he let's his robe fall open to reveal a very fit body with a nice fat, yet flaccid cock. What the...? My mind cant' take much more of this night's activities. Jason's dad comes over to me and hands me a short glass of whiskey. I reach out to take it with my left hand and instinctively reach out and grab his fat cock in my right hand. "Dad was too nervous to try and work this out by himself" comments Jason. "I hope you don't mind the surprise twist to the evening?". "Not at all" I respond as I raise the glass to my mouth while starting to pump on Jason's dad's cock. Oh man did it ever feel great in my hand. It was thick with tons of veins showing. It was warm and extremely soft. Since I don't get cock every day, or even once a year for that matter, when I first place my hand on someone's willing cock, I feel like I am ready to faint. The skin that covers "dad's" cock is loose to the touch and as I pump my hand back and forth, I can feel the stiffness begin to grow. With a little moan dad drops his bathrobe from his shoulders and it falls to the floor. "Slow down just a bit guys" is the voice from the couch. "Dad, remember to give him the bag", says Jason. "Oh. Right. Hold on Bee '' says dad and with that he turns and grabs a small bag from the coffee table that Jason has his feet resting on. "Here Bee. Would you mind putting these on?" dad asks. Then Jason adds, "Bee, are you clean? Ready to go? Do you need us to pitch safe?" and "We don't kiss or anything like that. We just want to fuck you! Are you good with that?". My head was spinning still as I stood there with a drink in one hand, a surprise "outfit" bag in the other, a good looking older gentleman standing naked in front of me with a growing hardon, and his young son sitting calmly almost naked on the couch. "So many questions" I say, "but let's see... I am clean and ready to go and you can play hardball with me if you want. I am ready to catch anything you have to pitch". "GREAT" says Jason, "the bathroom is over there". So I head with the bag to the bathroom to see what uniform awaits me. I get into the bathroom and realized that I hadn't taken a leak all evening. Man was I glad to have the opportunity to unload. When I finished I opened the bag to find a pair of red, zippered-crotch, jock-style, latex underwear. "Interesting", I thought, and began to strip to put on the catcher's uniform. "All set" I called from the bathroom as I headed out into the main space. "Holy shit" says dad as he is standing across the room stroking his growing cock. "Slow down there dad. We aren't finished yet", says Jason and he motions towards the sink/drink area to a pair of red platform latex boots. "Those will make it all work great" says Jason, and with that I bend down to pick up the boots then sit on the chair across from them to put them on and zip thom up the back of my legs. They go all the way up my thighs and I will have to admit, they feel pretty good against my skin. "Stand up and let's make sure everything is good" says Jason. "Look pretty fucking good to me" added dad. I stand and do a full 360 turn. "Put that dick in the pouch and zip it up" says Jason. "I hope you are not upset, but we aren't into dick, just fucking". I did as I was asked and said "No big deal, I usually get fucked by guys who don't want dick, they just want to unload. I like it that way actually" I add. "That's what we gathered from your online profile" Jason replied, "Now, can you get us both a refresher on our drinks and let's get this party started". I walked over really slowly in the platform boots and grabbed Jason's glass, making certain that I pushed my exposed ass towards dad as I bent way too far over with my hand open for Jason to place his glass in my palm. Then I turned around, spread my legs unnecessarily apart, bowed at the waist, and reached out my other hand out, palm up for dad's glass. As I was bowing, dad's cock was right in my face and was starting to have some serious erectness. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick the underside of his growing cock. Oh man! His cock was so soft and warm and veiny. My dick is twitching filling up the pocket that I am confined to in these sexy underwear. Dad lets out a moan and I stand to go get the drinks. I walk slowly so as to not fall, but also because the feeling of these thigh high latex platform boots rubbing against each other and against my skin is simply mind-blowing!!!. I return with the drinks and pass them to each of my waiting suitors. Jason speaks up, "Dad, this is your party so you are first at bat. I'll play cleanup if that is OK with you". Dad, standing naked with a drink in one hand and pumping his cock with the other says "sounds like a good game plan son". I turn towards dad and he motions me toward his cock. I walk over, get down on my knees and take his now rock-hard cock in my hand and start loving how it feels. I start by lickign the very bak of the base and moving up the sides to the mushroom head. It's been awhile since I have sucked a cock so I always feel like I am stumbling all over myself, but I think it had been just as long since Jason's dad had his cock sucked, that I could have been the worst cock sucker ever and he would not have cared. Dad starts grabbing my head and face fucking me. His cock was quite large for a novice cock sucker like me, so I was doing everything I could to make it pleasurable for him and not to gag myself at the same time. Dad starts breathing heavily and says through measured breaths "Jason, I'm not going to last. You are going to have to do this yourself". And with that, he grabs my head, drives into my throat as far as I will allow him to go, and starts letting his flow go. The base of his cock was just pulsing and pumping like mad. His juice was hitting the back of my throat and although I have swallowed plenty of loads in my 40 years of cock loving, this was really filling up my throat, quickly. I was starting to get close to panic mode. Running out of breath, nearing the gagging stage. What to do? Jason's dad, maybe sensing my imminent distress, started to slowly pull his cock out of my throat. He pulled his head right to the center of my mouth which gave me the ability to breathe in through my nose and take a deep swallow. Wow. That was really close. He slid his warm cock back in and out a few times and I could feel it getting soft quickly. But oh what a wonderful delicious full-sized cock it was. As it fell from my mouth and I looked directly at it's glistening coating, I wanted to just grab it and go at it again. But Dad simply placed his hands on the sides of my face and looked at me and winked. "It was everything I thought it would be, Bee" he said. "I think I will sit down and enjoy watching the next player". With that I stood up and turned to face Jason who had his bathrobe thrown all the way open and slowly stroking his rock-hard cock. Talk about an interesting cock. I have seen a cock like his online in pictures, but never in real life. His cock didn't really have much of a head. It was just a small dome or pyramid shaped head sitting on top of what can only be described as a cobra cock. Really. I am not kidding. It was super fat for a couple of inches at the top, right underneath that pyramid shaped head, and then tapered down to a nice "normal-sized" shaft. As I stood there looking down at Jason, he got up from the couch and left his bathrobe lying in place. He walked over to the bed and motions for me to come over and to lay down on my back. I move to the bed, slowly of course with the squeaky sounds of the latex boots rubbing between my thighs with every step. I sat down on the edge of the bed while Jason grabbed a tube of lube and started oiling up his hard rod. Right then I remembered that I had pre-lubed earlier with my wife's vaginal lube so this double lubing should be perfect. Jason looks down at me and asks, "Are we ready?" "Let's Just go with your instincts", I say. "They have gotten us this far". Jason smiles at me and grabs my legs and begins to raise them up as I lay back on the bed. The bed is on a raised platform and is at the perfect height as he moves forward with his cobra-shaped missile taking aim right for my waiting hole. Jason is looking at me, then down to his cock them back at me. I am always so excitedly nervous at this point in having sex with another dude. Maybe if I got fucked once a week or perhaps even once a month, I'd be more calm. I am trying to calm my muscles so that he can slide in. I feel him pressing against my hole. He reached down to guide it in and to provide extra support in case his cock meets some resistance. I can feel him opening me up and I instinctively brace for a bit of pain, but it doesn't hurt. The "cobra" part of his cock is stretching me out but my insides are so relaxed that he is sliding right in. I must have looked a bit surprised because he looked me in the eyes and asked, "You good?". "Give it to me" I replied greedily and he commenced to slide in until his lower torso was flat against my butt cheeks. He threw his head back and forced my legs straight out and open so I looked like a huge V. My insides were completely filled with his cock, yet completely comfortable as well. I am certainly glad I did the pre-lube effort after my shower earlier in the evening. Jason wrapped his hands and forearms around my latex clad calves and started pulling out and then sliding gently back in. I know I gave out several moans as it felt fantastic. His pumping motions into my ass became a bit more forceful and with a bit more speed. I was loving every bit of this fucking. Jason kept looking down watching his cock drive into my ass between the opening of the latex jock-style underwear he and his dad had me wearing. My cock was certainly leaking precum in buckets as it was trapped in the zippered pocket of the latex trap. I didn't care. Keep it coming. I looked over at Jason's dad and he had his phone out taking video while pumping away at his cock - which seemed to be regaining some girth. Soon, Jason's rhythm started to speed up and so did his breathing. I was bucking to meet his motions and I could tell he was getting close. He bends forward to look closely at me as if he was coming in for a kiss. His eyebrows raised and he cocked his head to one side as if asking a question. I looked back at him with my hands on each side of his face and asked "fill me up Jason. Fill me up". He stayed in that same close leaning in position and began pushing fast and hard. Then he suddenly became very stiff and his abdomen pushed hard against my groin area. I could feel his cock pulsing as he dumped his load deep inside me. He grunted a few times and then broke free from my hands and threw back his head. With a huge growly moan he pulled back a bit and slammed back into me. Oh man it was great watching the expressions on his face as is whole body shuddered with his cock deep inside of me. He just stood there holding my legs and feeling all of the warmth while he caught his breath. "Jason, can you move out and let me give it a try?" said his dad. Jason turned to see his dad pumping his cock and it was pretty worked up and ready to go. Jason said "sure dad, this was supposed to be your party any way" and he smiled at me when he slid his cock out of my ass. Damn I hate it after a good cock is buried deep inside of you and then it's all of a sudden gone. But tonight, for the first time, I was getting a second cock helping in my ass. Jason's dad moved in quickly and wasted no time getting my legs up in the air. He didn't even ask if we needed to lube up as he was already pushing his huge mushroom headed cock into my waiting hole. He just slid right in and slammed it all the way to the hilt. His head was back and he was moaning rhythmically. Jason picked up the phone and started taking pics and video but his dad didn't last more that about 30 seconds. I could feel is cock pulsing his sperm into me and my ass was very content with having cock number 2 buried deep inside. Dad's cock began losing stiffness quickly and within a very short period of time his cock fell out of my hungry hole. "Ok, wait" said Jason as he dug in his bag for something. He found whatever he was looking for and walked over to me still laying on the bed. He lifted up one of my legs so my ass was once again exposed and popped in a 2 inch silicone butt plug. "There. Now you can go back to the bar, and remember each of us every time you move around". "Then later tonight when you are ready to go to bed, you can remember how much fun we had when you pull this out and clean up". He added. Now we might want to get back to the bar so no one misses you. "Oh yeah, the bar", I say remembering that there are other things I need to get back for. "Leave the boots but keep wearing the undies." said Jason as I was heading to the bathroom to get dressed. I slid my clothes back on as quickly and neatly as I could and then grabbed my coat and headed for the door. Both Jason and his dad were sitting on the couch in their bathrobes and having a drink. As I had my hand on the door knob I turned and said, "tons of fun my friends. I hope we can meet again some time". They both raised their glasses in agreement and out the door I went. Got to get back to the bar I scurried toward the stairs in the cold windy night. Surely I had been there for and hour or so, I couldn't really tell how long that all might have lasted. I get to the bottom of the stairs and head toward the lounge. As I pass my room I notice that the lights are still on and as I walk by and look, holy shit, Bobbie and Jack are still in there! I stop and risk another look. Jack was lying on the bed on his back and Bobbie was straddling his torso. His huge cock was pointing toward the ceiling and bobbing around with every heartbeat. "How long have they been at it?" I thought to myself. And as I watched, Bobbie raised up her beautiful full ass, reached back between her legs with her hand and grabbed Jack's huge pole. She pulled it forward to her shaved pussy lips and let her lips slowly engulf the huge head of his cock. Then she ever so slowly began descending herself onto his stiff cock. What a hot fucking site to see. She got all the way down and then threw her head back and let out a sigh and a scream that I could hear outside. Oh man. I am standing here watching my wife get fucked by a stranger?! Crazy!! It seemed as if she sat there forever, but soon she leaned forward onto Jack's check and began pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. The sight of her lips stretched and wrapped around his huge cock was absolutely mind blowing to me. I was back in a state of shock and disbelief and totally unaware of anything around me. Suddenly something hit me in the back and I snapped out of my fantasy induced daze. "I told you earlier to give these people some privacy", said an elderly female voice. "Are you that hard up that you need to stand around and watch other people do it?". She continued to hit and stab at me with her cane and I put my arms up in self defense. "You are right" I said, "they do deserve some privacy". "But you can't argue with how erotic the whole scene is?" I added. "Get out of here" quipped the old woman "before I call the hotel manager and complain". I retreated and headed off across the parking lot toward the lounge. I open the doors and race inside. The place is thumping with loud music and rowdy patrons. I look at the clock on the wall and it's just a little past 11. I was only gone for about 45 minutes? Seemed like hours. I navigate my way back to the bar and find an empty seat. I settled in and flagged down the bartender for a drink. He comes over and greets me with a huge grin and a wink. "Did you get what you were hoping for?" He asks. "And then some" I say as I feel the plug in my well used hole. "And then some!".