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Never Too Late (Short Story)

I am in my mid-sixties now. I have had strong bisexual urges for decades but have never pursued them as my spouse would not have approved. While I am now a widow, I have gone so long without pursuing, that I somewhat never dawned on me that I can now do so. I work part time helping my friend with his small Inn- mostly working late shifts when he has guests due to arrive after hours. Last week an executive from Europe was due in for business and his flight was delayed. As a result, he was not due to check in until about midnight. When he arrived, I was pleased to see he was "tall-dark and handsome". A surprise to me as my bisexual interest has always been from a sexual standpoint- never really noticing men as handsome or not. As I was showing him to his room- he expressed he was exhausted, but also wound up from the travel- he asked me about buying a bottle of wine and could I arrange a massage for him this late at night?

I let him know the Inn sells wine and I can bring that to him- but in our small town (they roll up the streets about 8pm) there was no chance of securing a licensed massage therapist...and then as if an out of body experience, I heard myself say..." But I can provide a full body rubdown. I've been told I'm pretty good at it, but I do tend to get very personal with my massages". He didn't hesitate, said that's exactly what he was seeking!

I told him to take a shower and I would be back in 30 minutes- with the wine, some massage oil and something else for myself to wear so I would not get the oil on my clothes.

I returned as promised in about 30 minutes with wine and massage oil in my hand. He opened the door only wrapped in a towel and apologized for his near naked appearance. I assured him that was ok, as a matter of fact, I could not find my other clothes, so if it was ok with him- I too will be naked during the massage.

I opened his wine and at his request - poured two glasses. We talked for a few minutes while sipping-I found out his name was Pierre. The conversation moved to his massage, and he confessed, he has not had a sensual massage by a man before. I shared that I too had only massaged women- so it would be a first for me as well.

With that, he dropped his towel and laid across the bed on his stomach. I removed my clothes and began to lightly oil up his body and provide a more traditional massage at the beginning. At one point while working on his back and shoulders from his head, my cock was also rubbing the back of his head. He didn't seem to object- I took that as a good sign. I reversed position and worked on his legs and approached his cock and ass area. Once again, positioning myself where his heel would be the resting point for my balls and now dripping cock.

I moved to his mid-section and focused on his ass cheeks and worked my way closer and closer into his inner ass, and direct brushing on his balls and cock from between his legs. His body was very toned, and I later found out because of his being an avid tennis and basketball player. While I fantasized about sucking a man's cock- I never thought about rimming a man. Until now. I loved to rim my wife's ass and did so on a regular basis. Not sure what the attraction is or was but turned me on like crazy. Now I am rubbing a tone man's ass with my face being less than a foot from his inner hole. I couldn't take it anymore; I bent over and provided a light lick to test his reaction- he let out a welcomed groan and I knew I was in welcomed territory. I moved in full bore-licking, sucking and tongue fucking his hole. I am not sure who gained the most excitement- I think if he had touched my cock at that point- I would have cum in his hand in an instant.

Eventually I knew it was time to move along, so I asked him to roll over. I did a poor job of keeping the massage going as I quickly started to make my fantasy a reality as I took his hard cock into my mouth. I sucked him, licked him and took his balls into my hungry mouth. Cock sucking (his at least) was everything I had fantasized about.

Eventually he began to tighten up and I knew I was about to take my first mouth of cum that wasn't mine. He was either built up, or a heavy cummer - either way, I swallowed every spurt!

Pierre took hold of my cock and said that was the best massage/rub down he has ever had. My rim job and blow job were spectacular- and then started to apologize that he still wasn't at a point where he was ready to reciprocate with a man. I quickly let him know that was fine- if he wanted to thank me and/or please me- the best way would be to book me for another session the following (last) night.

He did and we both enjoyed an encore of the same.

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