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I was on a business trip to Dallas. When I could, I always flew into Love Field, it was convenient to where I wanted to be convenient to. DFW (Dallas-Ft. Worth), the major airport, isn't convenient to Dallas or Ft. Worth. I checked into my hotel then went to find an early afternoon cruise at a gay bar. The place was pretty much empty, but that's what you'd expect at two in the afternoon, but I only needed one man and there was one there. I was in my early forties he was in his mid-twenties I guess; I was fairly good looking for a man my age and he was fucking gorgeous. To break the ice I said, "Where can you get a good hamburger around here?" "Right here, the best burger in Dallas." No sooner had I asked and the bartender put a large hamburger in front of him, he picked it up and took a huge bite. "I think this dude want's one of these." "John," I said, reaching out my hand. "Allen," he said giving me a greasy hand shake. I ordered one with everything except ketchup (ketchup is for potatoes, and is a sacrilege on a hot dog.) That was the best damn burger I've ever had, juicy, greasy and messy.
"You in a hurry, John?" "No, I've got about four hours." He gave a signal to the bartender who gave a nod. "Follow me, John." There was a fairly large patio behind the bar, most of it was visible from buildings around, but probably not at night. There was a part that was concealed from view. There was a man out there who looked like he was nursing some kind of whiskey. He knew why we out there, but I didn't. "Have fun guys, I'll watch, and keep watch." We kissed and hugged to get acquainted, but before long our pants were around our ankles and we traded blow jobs until we laid on a picnic table and shared a sweet 69. My cock is just under six inches but pretty thick, his was almost seven but pretty thin in girth, he was easy to take.
"Cool your spurs, John," (This was Texas!) "You said you had four hours, and I'm going to use all of them." We both got naked and did a bit more on the picnic table then he said, "You want to go somewhere and have some fun?" Like I'm not somewhere and having a lot of fun, I thought to myself. "You got thirty bucks?" "Are you going to start charging me for this?" "I won't, but they will."
We ended up at the "Club Dallas" a gay bath house. He was a member and I registered as a guest. We shared a room, but his membership saved me a few bucks. He went in first while they checked my ID, I didn't know what that meant but I wasn't too cool with it. They gave me about two and a half feet of surgical tubing and a room key. I went to the room but Allen wasn't there. I finally found him in the John, I recognized his shoes. "You okay Allen?" "Yeah, just cleaning myself out." "Don't understand, Allen." "Didn't they give you the hose?" "Yes, but I didn't know why." "It's to flush your colon." I didn't know why anyone would want to do that. "How long does it take?" "Until it runs clear when you dump it, I'm almost done." I didn't do it because no one was going to fuck me. I've done it either way, but it's way down on my man-sex list. It wasn't going to happen today.
We were about to spend two hours together totally naked, but for some reason we had a locked john door between us right now. I might have flushed myself if he'd shown me how, but for some reason this was a private thing.
We went back to our room, undressed and I asked him to throat fuck me, his was a cock I could take. "Lay your head over the edge, I like to watch it go in and out." He fucked my mouth slow and sweet for a few minutes. I've got a wicked gag reflex, but because he was thin it wasn't a problem. Everyone was given a towel but no one wore them anywhere but over their shoulder. We went out to a garden patio with a small pool and a few chaises, there was a beefy hairy hunk that had his huge balls hanging thought the braid of his chaise, and obviously on purpose. "Do you want to crawl under there and eat those, Allen, there's plenty enough for two?" We got under the chaise and sucked on those big babies exchanging kisses from time to time. The man on the other side of the chaise was obviously fucking his fist while we played.
"Pool time, John."
There were four men in the pool when we jumped in, but none were swimming and we didn't either. A cock and balls feel a lot different under water because of the buoyancy, it's almost like gravity is gone, a cock, even a stiff one is weightless and balls float. They just feel a lot different when playing with them. He tried to blow me under water, but didn't have a lot of breath control, I on the other hand can hold my breath almost four minutes and he got the benefit of it. But we were only edging each other.
We checked out the rest of the place together, but finally ended up in the sauna. It was a sauna by smell, cedar, but you'd have to work up your own sweat, but it was a huge room with a lot of cubby hole play rooms and I'd guess that half of the men here at the club were in here, this was the apparently the game room. "Have fun, John, I intend to."
I did have fun, but there was this young Adonis that I wanted to play with who probably thought I was a crone (at forty?) I went to find Allen, he was getting a huge hammering up the ass (I'm not sure that half the gay men in Dallas hadn't been in there.) When he was done with that one, and I knew it wouldn't be the last, I said "I need to use you, Allen." He cracked a wicked smile. "Not like that, but there's a guy in here I really want to play with but I need you to bait him. We walked over near to where he was and deeply kissed. I then sucked his nipples and kissed my way down to his cock and balls, they had already been in my mouth, sweetly. I was making it clear to anyone watching (Some weren't but we were putting on a pretty good show and Allen was adlibbing his part well, and Adonis was watching.) that, in pari-mutuel terms, we were an entry, we ran together both or none. I knew Adonis would want Allen, any gay man would. I slowly kissed my way back up his body, paused on his nipples for a few seconds and then deeply kissed him. I put my mouth to his ear and said "Go get him, you know who I want." Allen went over and put his hand on Adonis' chest, they were instantly on each other like lampreys, but I got the rest. Adonis wouldn't have let me touch him, but he knew he couldn't have Allen without me. I had my hands all over him, rimmed him, his man toys weren't accessible, he and Allen were sharing those.
Allen pushed me away, gently, then broke with Adonis (I knew that he and Allen would be back together.) "Why did you want him instead of me?" "Not a fair question, Allen, you have met all my wants for over two hours and I've tried to do the same for you, but you want to get fucked and I'm not into that today, and I really don't have the equipment you want in there anyway. I didn't want him instead of you, and now that I've tasted him, I still want you. You are one hundred percent solid man, Allen, and a beautiful one. He's not, he's pretty but there's still a lot of boy in him, and that's what attracted me." We hugged and kissed.
I had to leave, I went to take a shower and came back to say good bye. I knew Allen would be in the play room. I found Allen again, kissed him and said I had to go. "Did you get that off in the shower?" "No." "Let me finish it off." He gave me a nice face fuck blow job, really nice and after all we'd shared that day, he got a good load. It was the first time I've ever skewered a man, he was being fucked during our whole conversation by Adonis.
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