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I have been and remain happily married. That said, I enjoy various experiences to keep my personal sexual fires burning as my wife does not share my same level of sexuality or exhibitionism.

I used to travel a lot on business and let sexual thoughts occupy my mental time as I traveled. Not a unique idea, but enjoyable none the less. I often “played with fire” wanting to expand my sexual experiences, but perhaps not strong enough to initiate myself.

I would often get massages when I arrive in a select city. Always in the past requesting a woman. I have found a great degree of inconsistent from woman massages while on the road. Both from the prospective of the actual massage, but also in the “ending”. Some are very clinical and others deliver the classic “happy ending”, all that I was actually seeking.

Arriving at my hotel one evening, I called for a massage only to find they only had a male available. After thinking for a bit, I said fine. I wasn’t looking to get laid, just a massage and perhaps a happy ending. Did I really care if it was a male hand or female? No.

First I found the massage to be one of the best I have ever had. Second, the happy ending was delivered and perfect. Not knowing if this was dumb luck, the next few massages I ordered in different cities, I actually asked for a male. Each delivered a great massage and each failed to leave me short of a happy ending. Matter of fact, some varied with some anal fingering and I was introduced to receiving my first rimming. The first of a life’s quest since BTW!

This leads me to the experience of this true story. I was traveling to Florida on business and chose a clothing optional gay Inn to stay at to (as mentioned earlier) “play with fire”. At the small check in office I was showed the inventory of gay videos I was welcome to take to my room for “personal enjoyment”. I knew this was going to be an “eventful” trip. I arrived a day before my actual business and quickly went to lie around the pool area. I found everyone to be very nice, but also “coupled up”. I returned from dinner early and walked around the small complex. I saw from a distance many of the windows were open, so I hoped my pent up sexual energy would be rewarded by some visual simulation. Turns out however, the complex was seemingly empty. Everyone seemed to be out. I returned to my room to watch one of the videos provided. My room was on the second floor with a spiral staircase overlooking the pool area. I would step out onto my deck area partially hard, again hoping to be “exposed” and let the circumstances take their course. Again…nothing, or should I say no one.

The next morning was the beginning of the work aspect of my trip. I took my morning shower and laid in bed to listen in on a business conference call and knew it would be long, but also one that didn’t require much from me. As such I put in the second video and begin watching it on mute. Just as I was about to get hard I heard a knock on the door. It was housekeeping. I went to the door (nude resort again) and welcomed him in. I obviously noticed my partially hard cock and the video in the background. I covered the phone and invited him to go about his business, I would be finished soon. A few minutes later he exited the bathroom and said he had to go get linens. While he was gone my call (finally) ended. I assumed this was my chance to up the game, so I began to touch myself to the point I was fully erect when he returned. I made no attempt to cover my hard cock and asked him where everyone was. I expressed how horny I was last night and simply wanted a blow job, matter of fact…I still do! He began to tell me how the hot spots didn’t start until later at night and everyone was obviously out. As he was telling me, I could see his growing hard cock under his shorts (staff still dressed). We were both obviously locked in to one another’s hard cocks. He eventually said he’d be happy to relieve me. With that, I moved over on the bed and in a second, he dropped his pants and the fullness of his cock appeared. It looked big in his pants, but even larger now just before my face.

He wasted no time taking me into his mouth without asking anything from me. While I have little male experience, with his cock just inches away from my face I decided to return the favor. Once I was getting into the rhythm of sucking on his cock he took it to the next level by pulling me even closer and burring his tongue in my ass, treating me to a delightful rimming. I wish I could have enjoyed this longer, but it took me over the edge. He must have realized this because he returned to my cock just in time to take me cum into his mouth.

He swallowed and casually got up, put on his shorts and (get this) said “thank you”. Are you kidding me, “Thank you?”