before I was settled in to really enjoy the effort, and I was immediately determined to take it all. I succeeded. I did not release his cock until he was drained, deflated, and begging for me to let him go. When I did, I saw that he was crying. Tears were running down his cheeks.

Embarrassed, he composed himself quickly and said he needed another shower. I started collecting my things and told him to come by my room when he was ready and we would go get breakfast and he smiled and nodded agreement. Just as I was at the door, I looked directly at him and said “Mike, I do not feel silly at all. So if one of us feels silly, then it must be you.” And we both laughed loudly. He said, “Yea, OK, it is me.”

Back in my room, I tried my best to collect my thoughts and make sense of this behavior, which I had never done before with a male. I had no thoughts of it being gay or homo, just did not understand what was happening. My cock did understand, however, that even the thoughts of it were delicious and I could not get my dick to go down. I tried to jack off in the shower but that was not satisfying, and I resorted to the cold water shower instead. That, too, seemed to have little effect. I had just pulled on my jockey shorts when Mike knocked at the door, and I let him in. He was totally dressed and looked exceptionally handsome as he smiled at me and said, “Look at me. Do you think anyone would believe that I sucked your cock last night?”

I smiled back and said “What I can’t believe is that you have not yet sucked my cock this morning.” I groped my hard on and pushed my jockeys down and my dick sprang free. Mike just went to his knees and took my cock deep in his mouth.

“I am going to swallow you this time,” he said “so let me have it all.”

So I gave him everything I had, in five explosive bursts, in a very few seconds. He kept his word without a gag.

We both learned a lot at that conference, things that neither one of had ever expected to learn. And even now, we have just the occasional encounter, e.g., he gives me a good long slow blowjob, and that is all that he needs for him to hit the satiety level. But he wants to hear about every encounter that I have had, which he finds to be highly titillating (and I get a better blow job the hotter the story I have to tell him.)

Me, on the other hand, I am continuing to explore every opportunity I have. And I wonder why I did not have any encounters for such a long time? I am trying to make up for lost time. And, by the way, it only increases the libido at home, there is no decrease at all. I doubt that my wife would approve of my activities, but she is certainly pleased with the increased sexual drive that seems to increase as the time goes by. Or is it “BI”?

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