Five to six times a month, depending on his pilots flight schedule and stop over plans, I visit a hotel close to the airport and fuck the shit out of a fifty two year old married father of two.
We first met at a food establishment I once worked at, and he was soon hitting on me. I hadn't had sex with a guy before then, but we got along great and he was and is a real nice nice guy to talk to (And fuck).
As soon as he found out I'm well packed when it comes to cock size, he offered to let me stay over with him and buy me some new clothing.

He's a real kinky guy when it comes to me fucking him, and he never fails to have my cock rock hard and straining these days to be up his eager asshole. He tells me he never fucks his wife anymore, and she kind of knows and accepts he's now bisexual and passive.
This past couple of months I've even taken flights with him, and stopped over in the same hotel as his colleagues. He really looks after me when were together, buying me presents and giving me money to look good for him. But it's when we're naked kissing, sucking and fucking, I love it the most.