When only a man will do

I am in my mid forties and have a lust for sex with other men that has gotten stronger as time goes on. I have a conventional life and my sex appetite is hidden from site. My job takes me out of town a lot, and I have the job because of that. I give into my lust when I am a stranger, I have a fictitious identity with a fictitious name.

This one occasion happened in Rio de Janeiro a year ago. Rio is an open city as far as sex goes, there are prostitutes galore for a man to want. Street hookers and high class call girls, money talks bullshit walks. I don't do sex for money. And I don't do hookers of any type.

When I arrived in Rio a car for hire was waiting for me, a man in his fifties. On the ride into town, which is around an hour ride, he asked me what my business was in Rio and what I liked. Not a strange question, these drivers make extra money feeding out of town men to the various clubs and what not. I thought for a moment and I said look, I'm here on business. I have a meeting this afternoon. What I am really looking for is a man to spend the evening with, dinner, talk, and if it goes right, sex. I prefer older men, not young men, men who have life experience, men who like to make love, not just fuck. My passion is to make love to a man's cock, and let the man make love to me. So, it you know how to make this happen let me know.

After a long silence the man answered and said there were no clubs for that. He had clubs of every kind, I could make love to cock all over town. But what I was asking for just wasn't available on short notice. I went further, how about you, do you like men? I do. Look mister he said, that is not an appropriate question.

At the hotel I asked him if he hung around I needed to shower and change and he could take me downtown to my meeting, I would pay him for his standing time. He did the car service, took me downtown and waited, and back to the hotel. I asked him to show me a nice restaurant for lunch and for him to join me.

We had lunch around two local time. I told him I needed to rest after my flight. I could really use a massage in my room. I liked a naked man if he could arrange it, a fit naked man with strong hands who was an expert on prostate stimulation. I always slept well after that. You ask too much he said. How did I expect him to make such an arrangement on such short notice. And the hotel would never let a masseur in from the street. Maybe he could take me to a business? I said no, I want the masseur in my room, a man, naked with a nice cock, who could give me a full body massage, with a prostate stimulation.

The man who showed up, he was dressed like a businessman at the hotel and I had left a key card with him. He looked a lot like a tennis player. Thirties, hairy chest, nice cock. He got naked like I asked, I got naked of course, I wanted his hands all over me. Head to toe. While he massaged my back, I grabbed his cock and stroked him back. I told him in Portuguese, if he wanted to get on my back he could, massage me deeply with his cock. He was hard because I had him hard, I said I would pay extra for the extra attention I asked for. He got on, his cock went deep, he massaged my prostate with his cock. I came, which is a great relief after a long flight. I sucked his cock after cleaning it with a washcloth. I was happy, he was happy, and he went away with money in his pocket. I was done with sex for pay.

Around seven I called the car driver, had he arranged a dinner date for me. Al older man, well spoken and educated, for a nice dinner and conversation, who liked men after a nitecap. He said he had called a man, he was older, at one time he was university professor. He liked men. I said fine, I would take it from there. The driver took me to the restaurant, I found the man at the table. He was nervous, who was I. We talked and soon got into a deep discussion about Chinese investment in Brazil. It was a real nice dinner. He came with me to my hotel, I made love to his cock. he made love to me, my second load up my ass. He spent the night and we had breakfast from room service on the veranda facing the bay.

I keep in touch with my driver and he is always accommodating. He has a masseuse lined up, and I have dinner with my gentleman friend and make love all night. He doesn't quite see the need for the masseuse. I understand. I just need a good fuck in the afternoon before taking a nap.

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