In the later part of my career I became a quality control officer and traveled all over the world for my company. I was in New York waiting for my flight and I struck up a conversation with a man. We got along well enough, the wait was long because of weather in Europe and so we went to get something to eat. During the conversation the topic came up about watching porn when you traveled. I guess probably most all guys watch porn. He told me that he had gotten into watching gay porn, he got off watching guys get pounded. He got out of me that I watched my fair share, but that my thing was more pictures of naked men, men who weren't obvious pros. He reached in his backpack and took out two viagras and laid them on the table. If I was interested, we could reschedule our flights and go to the hotel and he would show me what I liked to see.

In the room he undressed slowly, he kept his tshirt on but was otherwise naked and asked me to do the same. He stood in front of me and asked me if I was OK with this, he took my hand and put my hand on his penis, to hold it and just suck the head a little. He told me had lots of experience, that I was his type, and if I went along I would find out why men suck cock.

He held his hands on my shoulders while he coaxed me into sucking his cock. His cock was bigger that I thought, and holding it in my mouth without letting it slip out was hard. He had me hold his cock, which was now hard, with my hand and just use my mouth and tongue, not to worry he wasn't going to come, he would save that for when we were more relaxed.

He asked me to stand and he took my cock in his hand and he told me to hold on to his and he took my cock to rub his, nose to nose. He took both of our cocks in his hand and held them tight against each other and he kissed me. I reacted and pulled back, he grabbed my cock again and told me to get close to him and massaging my cock he kissed me again, to just relax and let him kiss me.

I was worried that I couldn't get it hard, his cock got hard a couple of times, but I was having trouble getting a hard on. Not to worry, he said I should sit down on the bed and get on my back and open my legs and he started to give me a serious cock sucking. His hand was all over my legs and my behind and he started to touch my hole. He got up on top of me so I could feel his hard cock against me. He took my tshirt off and he took off his, after a long time kissing while we massaged each other, he asked me if I was ready to get the whole treatment.

He went to his backpack and came back with this tube and started to smear the cold liquid on my butt hole and to poke his finger in and finger fuck. He smeared some more on his cock and then pushed himself between my legs and with the help of his hand he pushed hard and he shoved his cock in my ass. He told me to relax and let him know if I was uncomfortable, but that if I was ready for it all, I had to let him get in and fuck me.

I just knew that he had a whole lot of cock in me, there was no way to tell. I kept thinking of that girl that I fucked in the 11th grade, how she must have felt getting a cock shoved in her, did it feel as good to her and this felt to me. He was slow and rhythmic, he withdrew to relube a couple of times and each time he penetrated I just about lost control, he finally did come and he told me I was no longer a wishful thinker but a man with a new way to have fun.

We showered and he gave me a full blow job in the shower, it took a long time to get hard, but once I was hard he got it out of me and I shot my come on him. He licked some and told me that I needed to come more often.

We took a bit of time getting dressed again and we left the airport motel for our flight, which were still three hours away.

We stayed in touch for a long time, and we made flight arrangements to meet up more than once. He was a pro, had been at it all his life, but he understood that getting me used to it took some time. He knew what I liked and always made sure we did those things, but every time he introduced a new twist on it, everything always ended with a fuck. I changed jobs and was no longer traveling. I took his advise and with his help met up with a guy and we party often enough. Not the same though, I don't really like kissing him.