Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2007 13:40:31 -0500 From: Frank Russ Subject: married-seeking-married-2 It took a while to schedule our next meeting, but it was worth it. Here is my 100% true account of our latest meeting: Married Seeking Married # 2 -- The Hotel After our initial meetings in the mall parking lot and on the floor of my office, we knew we wanted to see each other again soon...and without the watchful eye of mall security and a cleaning crew hovering nearby. We decided that our next meeting would be at a hotel where we could be free to make noise, shower together and do whatever we wanted. I never realized when I embarked on a quest for a relationship with another "similarly inclined" married guy that it would be so tough to find a time to meet. How's Thursday? ...Sorry, the kids have swim class, but I can do Monday...Nope. That's pizza night with the wife. How's next week look?...Can't the in-laws are coming to visit. You get the idea. We finally found a day and time to meet and the anticipation was mounting. We emailed daily and talked on the phone whenever we found a moment to be alone. We usually talked on cell phones while driving home from work. We'd get each other so excited driving one handed, it's amazing neither of us had an accident. I found a nice, but inexpensive hotel near the highway and got a room. I called Scott on the mobile and gave him the location. I called my wife to check in, so she would not be expecting to hear from me until later. Then the knock on the door came. I let him in and was reminded how handsome and hot he is. He is wearing a bulky sweater but I can see those amazing pecs anyway. He wears ordinary clothing, but I know what is underneath is far from ordinary. He smiles and I see his sexy face, his rugged chin with the cute indentation, his pearl white teeth and beautiful eyes. After an initial uncertainty where to start, (talking? kissing? removing clothes?) we dove in and started making out. After that, there was no uncertainty. Kissing and groping, we soon found ourselves rolling on the bed and it was great to feel his body against mine. Piece by piece, the clothing was removed until we found ourselves naked, sans underwear. Me in form fitting red trunks and he in a boxer brief that was tenting quiet nicely by now. More wrestling and soon those were off too. The details are too fuzzy to itemize, but there was a lot of kissing, nipple play, sucking, mutual compliments and encouraging comments. Several times we humped with cocks between legs and ass cheeks without penetrating. Hand, mouths, cock and tongues were everywhere. Scott has a huge cock. Much larger than my 7 incher and I was determined to see how far I far take him. I am very new to cock-sucking and I never imagined what a great thing I was missing. I started with gentle licks and exploring the head with my mouth and soon started to work my way down the shaft. I gagged just once, when I panicked for a moment, realizing just how much of that monster cock I was able to swallow, but I recovered and went at him again. I think I got all but an inch or so stuffed in my mouth and loved knowing how much pleasure I was giving him. Not wanted to cum yet, he flipped me over on my stomach and started rubbing my thighs and ass cheeks. He spread my legs wider and I soon felt his tongue working my hole. I got up on all fours and he started to tongue fuck me. I was in heaven. For a couple of guys who are both pretty new to the man on man arena, I think we were figuring out pretty quickly how to have some serious fun. More fuzzy details or touching, sucking and such and then I started pumping my cock while he was sucking on my balls. It felt so good and I told him I wanted to cum. He stopped sucking my balls and sat back to watch me pump my cock. He likes to look at me. Even though I am 40, he tells me I have the body of a 25 years old, which I guess is somewhat true. He tells me how hot my body is, how much he loves my muscles and how he could just watch me naked for hours. When he tells me how beautiful and handsome I am, I feel he means it in a way more passionate than my wife ever did. Hovering over me, watching me, he took of glob of saliva from his mouth and slowly dribbled it on to my nipple. It felt warm and sensual. I told him how much I enjoyed that and he did another glob on the other nipple, followed by a big one on my cock. This was almost too much to take. I massaged his spit into my nipples and he took over the pumping of my cock. Cum started flying everywhere and I let out a scream that could have knocked down the building. We repeated a similar routine with him and eventually he was shooting hot cum all over my chest. Time to shower. Again, hands and mouths everywhere aided by the fun of soap. We laughed and kissed, we sang together in the shower and I thought about how long it had been since I felt so free with my wife. Clean and dry (for the moment) we moved to the bed and just rested in each others arms kissing, caressing and talking. Where did you grow up? What was your family like? Tell me about your first homosexual experience. Why did you never "come out"? Some answers were too private to write here, but not too private for us to share with each other. I was touching his hair and distracting his thoughts when he rolled over and got on top of me again. He moved down to my cock and started gently sucking it. As I got excited, he swung around so we ended up in a 69 position and I stuffed that huge cock into my mouth again. We 69ed for a while (this was my first time) and then moved to a position with Scott on my back. For a moment, I thought I might be ready for him to fuck me, but soon his tongue was in my ass again and I forgot about anything more than how good it felt. Then it was a finger, or maybe two. We finger fucked each other, kissing, biting nipples, humping wherever and whatever we could and eventually shot wads of cum all over for a second time. A quick shower this time, as it was time to get home to our wives. We chatted and grabbed a kiss here and there as we got dressed and started to make our plans for the next meeting. As we both drove away we both reached for our phones to check in with our wives. "Need anything at the store honey? I'm on way home." For a moment I am complete and finally have everything I need to be happy. Can it last? Only time will tell.