Married Men Finding One Another

I'm your typical bi married guy in his late 50s. Wife and kids and even a grandkid. Always known I was bi and like a lot of married men whose stories I read on here I have sought the elusive FWB situation over the years. Took a break for a number of years from the search and would take care of my own needs from time to time by reading these so thought it only fair I share my recent hot story.

So I decided to give it a go to try to meet another bi married guy like myself who might be seeking something similar. I even went and got on Prep just so I'd take my sexual health into my own hands until I found someone to trust. I placed an ad here on DL and waited as the replies from local guys came in. I'm a top so I was pretty clear I was looking for a bottom. I also love to kiss so it had to be a guy who also was into kissing. It always amazes me the guys who will suck your dick, eat your cum, even lick your ass but won't kiss you.


So finally the reply I had been hoping for comes through. 52 year old Mwm bottom guy who says he enjoys kissing. He's also looking for a fwb he can trust to cum in his ass or mouth. Jackpot I hope. Seventy four messages later getting to know one another and we finally set the date to meet in a local hotel room I secured.

I saw him in the entry way of the hotel as he did me, each hoping it was the other as we had not swapped face pics (married and discreet). I get to the room he knocks. I answer. He is tall (I am not). He has a sexy full beard and glasses (I am clean shaven with contacts) and he has a full sleeve tattoo on his left arm. My heart is racing waiting for that awkward moment when we both agree to step forward and proceed.

We start talking and sit in the edge of the bed. He looks a bit familiar or at least feels familiar and I ask if we've met before. He doesn't seem to think so and then I quietly ask if I can kiss him to which he replies "yes, please."

Our lips meet with a yearning and desire only two men longing for connection and intimacy with another man can understand. Our tongues dance tasting one another and wow he tastes and feels good as our hands take hold of each other's faces. We kiss for so long I feel lost in the moment as we start to undress. He is beautiful. Sexy. Shaved chest to my hairy torso and a thick rock hard seven inch cock. I push him back on the bed as we make out longer and then turn his face as I lick his ear and kiss my way down his neck chest abdomen and take his cock in my mouth. He feels so good in my mouth and eventually I lower my way to his trimmed balls and then explore his waiting hole with my tongue. After I come back up to kiss him he works his way to my cock getting me all wet before he is on his back again, knees pulled up to his chest as my cock meets his hole and slides inside. No lube needed.

I lean in to kiss him as our bodies move in rhythm together as we make love with a passion and intensity the kind which you see in movies but don't think can be real. I feel myself falling for this guy in the moment wondering what he's thinking as I pull out, turn him over on his stomach and slide my cock back inside of him as I hold both his arms as I kiss the back of his neck, breathing heavily, pushing in deeper about to cum. He commands me to fill him with my cum and with one deep thrust into his tight muscled ass I make him mine. I collapse on top of him my breath rapid and satiated I turn him back over to pleasure him with my mouth and hand until he moves quickly underneath me, bucking his hips and filling my mouth with his load.


By far one of the greatest sexual experiences of my life and I can't quite shake the feeling we've met before...

Turns out we had...four years prior for what would be a one night stand...but history with series itself...this time neither of us are letting go so easily