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Paul and I have been working together now, for about two years, and in all that time, Paul never really shuts-up about his Wife and Kids. I've seen the photo's, and it all appears to be all good and homely. Quite often we went away on business, and all I heard was "Joan this, Joan that, the Boys this, the Boys that".

On one trip, over our evening meal, I ended up telling him, as it got on my nerves. He did apologise, and said he never realised he was doing it. Paul then said "He'd have to make it up to me"
"Don"t be daft" I replied "Just ease up a little, and talk about other things"
He nodded and said "Ok, sure"

The rest of the evening, went a lot better, especially as the alcohol flowed, and Paul relaxed more. Some of the conversation went on to sex, as they inevitably do with guys, to the point he admitted fancying a guy at work. Well I was a lttle taken aback, with his statement, and intrigued as to who, so questioned him on it. Paul didn't reveal who.

After a good night, and good company, we retired to our room. It was a double room as usual, but this time only one big bed didn't split (as they usually do). We both thought it funny with Paul remarking
"It'll be fun"

As it was a nice Summer's night, we both stripped down to our shorts, I sat in the chair and Paul lay on the bed we carried on chatting. Every now and then I caught Paul looking me up and down, until I caught his gaze, then he'd look away slightly. After about 20 minutes or so I needed to use the toilet, and so walked past Paul to get to it, I could see him watch me all the way.

Purposely I left the door open a lttle. I could see in the bathroom mirror, he was watching me pee, hehad his hand cupped and massaging his crotch. Once I finished, I turned to him in all my glory, and said.

"Well.....Is this what you're looking for"
At first he said "Sorry", but also nodded his head.

I walked slowly towards him, his head was still slightly dipped.

"So, was it me" I asked him
"Was it you what"
"That guy at work"
"Yes" he softly admitted.

I removed his hand from his crotch, and placed it on mine, he "sighed". I cupped his hand, and encouraged him to massage mine, if which he did with no hesitation. He did so for a minute or so, then he leaned forward and kissed my bulge.

"Mmmm, nice"

He proceeded to lower my shorts, until my cock sprung towrds him in a semi state. To my slight surprise Paul took me in his mouth, but it did feel good though.

"Yes Paul, that's it, take it if you want it"

And boy did he, he really knew how to suck and please. He sucked, and massaged me for quite some time. Until I beckoned him to stand. We kissed, he was some years older than me, and stiil kept himself in decent shape. Our tongued entwined and danced, he was also a good kisser. So 2 out of 3 so far.

After what seemed like a devine age snogging each others face off, we felt it time to take it to the next level. As neither as us was expecting this, neither was quite prepared for, no condoms etc. But as from our conversation earlier revealed, both we're safe sexually bareback would be ok, our only problem was lube. As we were here for a couple of days, for tonight, anyhow we would settle for sucking each other. This we did, 2 or 3 times that night.

The following day came and we'd finished our work by about midday, and took a stroll into the town. We fashioned a plan ti get the lube, Paul said he felt a bit embarassed to be buying it, so I proceeded to get it. We didn't waste too much time getting back to our room.

This time, we were more sensual in our attack as we both proceeded to undress each other, stoking and caressing along the way until both fully naked.

Paul once again, dropped to his knees infront of me, taking my eager manhood in his juicy mouth. He worked me with the same skill as the night before, and similar to then we got to the same stage. This time I sat him on the bed with pillows under his arched back. I startedjuicing him up with my tongue at first, his legs over my shoulders, my tongue eating his hole. He wrythed with pleasure.

"John, fuck me" he pleaded, as he pulled my head and tongue into his pussy.

I opened the lube, and caressed his hole then slid my finger in, and finger fucked him while lubing my, by now throbbing cock.

"Fuck me John!"
He seriously wanted my cock, so I just had to oblige. I teased him at first, then with a gentle push, I entered his hot wet manpussy

His legs on my shoulders, my hands around his thighs, and pushed in until he took all of me. He purred, which spurred me