Miami Heat

By Lyle Benton

Published on Mar 5, 2001

Gay

This is another true story about sexual encounters I had with other men as a result of using the internet. Also check out my stories callled "Afternoon Delight "Beginnings and "Wild Weekend" in Encounters/Athletic.

"Miami Heat" ben_sc@hotmail.com

The first contact that I had with David was on the Gay Universe chat line. It was really kind of a fluke. It was a slow day a work and I logged on just to see what was on the message boards, saw the "chat" button and said, "What the heck?" It was a pretty active day and I was having trouble keeping up with what the other guys were posting and typing replies when I got a private message from somebody. We had a nice cyber conversation and found out a lot about each other. I had to get back to work so we exchanged email addresses and I promised I would write to him.

I am not a game player, so if I tell a guy I will write to him, I do it. I wrote to him right away and sent him my phone number (which he had requested). I no sooner had hit "send" and my phone was ringing. It was the guy that I had been chatting with.

His name was David and he was calling me from Miami. We had already discussed our "particulars", so we had a rough idea about what each other looked liked, age etc. We started talking about the fact that we were both married to women, but had both just recently come to the end of relationships with guys. I related my experience with a married guy (coincidentally named David) and that I was hurt and shell shocked by how abruptly and rather nastily it ended. (The subject of another long story that I am not able to write just yet.)

He-the Miami David- had recently had a relationship ended by his male lover and so we had many things to talk about and share. We had a lot in common and found a mutual ability to listen and genuinely care about what each other had gone through. We were quickly developing a long-distance friendship.

David would call me and/or email me daily over the next week or so and it was nice to have somebody who I could talk to and share my thoughts and feelings with. This was something that I had not had since "the other David". One day, he kind of hit me with a bombshell.

He told me that he wanted a long-term relationship with somebody that he knew and trusted. He felt that he wasn't getting any younger and that he was tired of playing games. He asked me to come to Miami and meet him- just to see if we might be compatible. He would be willing to pay for the airline ticket, the hotel and any expenses. All I had to do was agree to come down.

I was, to say the least, shocked and more than a little apprehensive about this proposal. I wasn't at all in the market for a "boyfriend". I wasn't over the last one yet. David told me that I was under no pressure or obligation to make any life changing decisions. He just wanted me to come down for a long weekend, enjoy myself, spend some time with him and let whatever happened, happen.

I told him that I needed to think about, for a couple of reasons. First of all I had to think of some excuse to give my wife why I would be out of town for 3-4 days, also I wasn't sure that I didn't feel like a bit of a whore for doing something like that. It wasn't the sex part. I enjoy sex with men very much, but I kind of felt that he was "buying me" to some extent.

I did think about it and, through subsequent phone conversations, I learned that he would be working a great deal of the time that I was there and would not be able to spend the night with me at all. Then an idea formed in my head. I would be spending a great deal of my time alone in my hotel room, without transportation and in a city that I knew noone. How can I use this for my benefit? I told David I would do it.

I placed ads on two different personal classified websites. The ads basically gave my description, likes, dislikes and the dates that I would be in Miami. I got a LOT of responses and corresponded back and forth via email with about 6 different guys. David had told me what our schedule would be like so I made arrangements to meet other guys when I knew I wouldn't be with him. What a SLUT, right?

My flight landed in Miami at about 4 P.M. David met my flight and drove me to my hotel room (which he paid for in cash). David is older than me by about 10 years, 5'9", about 195 #, graying hair and fairly hairy. Not extremely handsome but not the hunchback of Notre Dame either. A genuinely nice guy, with a good sense of humor and a good conversationalist. We talked for quite awhile with me sitting on the bed and him in one of the two hotel chairs. This man was already into about $500 for me to sit there and talk to him. I just couldn't let it go at that, and though he wasn't really my type, I felt kind of obligated to have sex with him. I had him sit on the bed with me and leaned over to kiss him. That usually is all it takes with a guy (from my experience) to get him going and turn him on.

I can't honestly say that David was the best kisser I've ever known (mouth open too wide, to much teeth and he kept biting --no, chewing my tongue and it hurt). But I got through it alright. We were soon both naked and we did the oral thing and, since he is strictly a top, I rode his cock- a position that he particularly enjoys (I knew this from our past conversations). He came rather quickly and we cleaned up (I didn't come). He bought me dinner at a nice little Italian restaurant. Then he took me back to my hotel, said goodbye and drove home to wifey. More (better stuff, I promise) to cum...

Next: Chapter 2


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