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I am a bisexual married white male in my late fifties, and this event happened when I was forty-five years old and had not yet had my first cock sucking experience. Up to that point I was mainly curious about other men, and really enjoyed looking at the many Yahoo sites with pictures of cocks and balls of all shapes, sizes, and colors. I also enjoyed a wide variety of stories, including those about cuckolds, creampies and bisexual encounters. I was a financial analyst working for a large New York-based service company and was on a four week assignment in Chicago working on a possible merger for our company. There were fifteen of us from around the country working on the venture, and we were all staying at a hotel in downtown Chicago. I knew several of the other men very well since they were from my New York office, but about ten of the guys were from other offices. I only knew them from phone conferences and from being with them on the first week on this job.The first week was uneventful, and we were working twelve hour days. But on Saturday night of the first weekend in Chicago , we had time to take a break and enjoy the lounge in the hotel. I had been drinking steadily for a couple of hours and went to the rest room to take a piss, and that’s when I saw the message on the wall of the bathroom stall. It read, “Need BJ bad, please call room number 4719”. The sign made me curious, and I wondered if it was current or if it had been there for a while. Then I reasoned that no one would leave the date since that would identify them to their room. I had never had an experience with a man before, but since I was a little drunk, and also horny from looking at cock and ball pictures on my PC each night, I decided to go back to my room and call the number, although I had no intention of meeting with anyone.I was very nervous dialing the number. It’s one thing to look at pictures and fantasize about sucking Ümraniye Escort a dick, but quite another to take a first step toward doing it. I dialed 4719 and listened to the phone ring four times before someone picked it up. When I heard him say “hello”, I came to my senses and quickly hung up the phone before he could say anything else. I nervously sat there by the phone for a few minutes, wondering what the hell I was thinking, and then my phone rang. My phone display was showing room 4719, and at that moment I realized that he was able to see my room number when I called him a few minutes earlier. I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of that before I called him. I decided that I’d better answer the phone so my actions didn’t appear to be any more suspicious than they already were.I asked, “Hello, who is this and what do you want?” I was trying to be a little harsh to discourage any questions.The caller then replied, “Were you calling about the message on the bathroom wall?”I replied, “I don’t know about any message on a wall.” He asked me again, “Are you sure that you’re not calling about my message?” I again replied, “I don’t know anything about a message. I must have dialed your room in error, and that’s all there is to it.” The caller then asked, “Will you hold on for a second while I get my briefcase?”He returned to the phone in about a minute and asked, “Are you Ed Langston from the New York office? I went to the project staffing list and found your room number and name there, and then I recognized your voice from working together on the project.”I reluctantly admitted, “Yes, I am Ed Langston. Who are you?”He said, “I am Mike Brown from the Baltimore office.” I could then place the name with his face and voice, and it was a little surprising that he would expose his intentions by leaving his room number on the stall wall in that manner. But I guess Ümraniye Escort Bayan that he could always deny that it was him, since the posting wasn’t dated.Mike is a little older than me, at about fifty years old I guessed, and he is a pleasant enough guy and is of average build and looks. He was also one of the few black men in our firm. He asked me again if I was sure that I wasn’t responding to the note, and I again told him that I didn’t know what he was talking about. I asked him to tell me what the note said, and he said that he probably shouldn’t tell me, if that wasn’t the reason I was calling his room. Mike then apologized for the mistake, and I apologized for calling his room on accident in the first place. He said that he would make it up to me by buying me a drink. Since I recognized him from the project, and he seemed like a nice and sincere man, I agreed to meet him in the hotel lounge in about fifteen minutes.When we met in the lounge I confirmed that he was the same man I thought he was. While we had several drinks, we had a nice conversation about the project. After I had been drinking for a while and was feeling no pain, I got the courage to ask Mike again about what the message thing was all about, thinking that would somehow be further proof that I had not called him about it. He was also about half drunk and agreed to tell me after I pestered him for a few minutes. Mike then said, “You have to promise not to tell anyone about what I am going to tell you. My wife and I have a very active sex life, and we have sex at least once daily and sometimes more than once. So, I sometimes look for sexual release when I am out of town for over a few days at a time and getting horny. My wife has agreed that it is okay for me to find a cock sucker to relieve the pressure in my balls, instead of finding another woman. The sign in the bathroom Escort Ümraniye read “Need BJ bad, please call room number 4719.” He seemed a little embarrassed at telling me this and didn’t want to say any more, but I pushed him for more details. Mike then said, “I put up the message on the third night in Chicago , and I hadn’t gotten any calls in response to it yet. I was excited when you called because I thought that I might have a chance to get my cock sucked. I don’t like to jack myself off and prefer to fuck a pussy or get a blow job.”I found myself getting a hard on and more than just a little excited listening to Mike’s candid description of his sexual needs, and I thought that it was very courageous of him to tell me these secrets of his personal life. At about that time the bartender announced last call, and Mike asked, “Would you like to come to my room and talk a little more, since it is Saturday night and we don’t have to work tomorrow?” I felt comfortable with Mike and thought that he was a nice guy, so we went to his room. As we had more drinks, Mike continued to explain that he was usually able to locate a cock sucker quickly in most of the cities he visited for longer stays, but that in Chicago it seemed to be a little harder to find someone. He then asked me to tell him a little about my sexual background. Because I was getting very drunk, I let down my guard and told him about myself. I told Mike, “My wife and I don’t have a very active sex life, and I often search the internet for porn to read. I enjoy cuckold and creampie stories, but I have recently started reading bisexual stories.”I knew right after I said it that it was a mistake, because I saw Mike lift his eyebrows and he showed great interest in my choice of reading material. Mike kept asking me more questions about my fantasies and whether I had ever acted on them, and he finally caught me off guard.Mike said, “Come on, Ed; tell me the truth about whether you called about my message.”I had been drinking so much that I couldn’t think of anything else to say, so I said, “Well, Mike, I have to admit that I was curious about your note, but then I realized that I couldn’t ever do anything like that, which is why I then denied it.”
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