Walked in on

I took a buyout from my job. My wife was still working at I decided to take a trip by myself. It was October and I headed south. As my wife's sex drive cratered after menopause several years ago, I had discovered that I enjoyed having sex with other men. Not romantically, just for the thrill and sexual release. Receiving head was first, then exchanging blowjobs. After the buyout, I started going all the way.

I was excited about this trip, because, since I was out of town, I could be more promiscuous than I would normally allow myself. I was camping in eastern Tennessee, not too far from Knoxville. I found a little bar and grill not too far away from the campground. It was a Tuesday and I didn't expect anything other than a drink or two and some bar food. I struck up a conversation with a guy at the bar. After some general guy talk, I steered the conversation to sex. He was divorced and had been alone for some time. At first he seemed homophobic, but warmed to the hints I was giving him especially after several bourbon shots.

There was only him and I, the bartender, then cook and one other guy in the bar. When the bar tender was not looking, I laid a condom on the bar and offered my new friend the opportunity to fuck my ass. I figured the worst I could get was a punch in the nose. He just looked at me and said 'Seriously'. He palmed the condom so that it would not be seen and didn't say anything. We sat in silence for about five minutes. He was obviously considering my offer.

I finished my drink and then I told him that I was going to the bathroom. I just stood at the sink and waited. I was nervous but glad that I had flushed the pipes before I came to the bar just in case. It was only about a minute and he came in. The bathroom was small; one urinal, one stall, no door on the stall. There would be no privacy here. He showed me that he had brought the condom with him. By the time I had pulled one leg out of my jeans and undies, he had dropped his pants to his knees. I faced him and stroked him until he got really hard. He had a nice sized cock, perhaps 6 1/2 inches, thin but nice and stiff, a pink head that was noticeably larger in diameter than his thin white shaft. Then I rolled the condom on his cock, turned around and lifted one leg onto the toilet seat. He didn't need any instruction and drove deep.

For a guy who had not said anything after I gave him the condom, he didn't seem to have any hesitation about saying how good it felt to be inside me. I had only been fucked by perhaps five different guys at this point in my life and all of them had ejaculated in less than two minutes. I had assumed that this would be similar and frankly I was surprised at how long he was lasting.

Then the unthinkable happened. It was so surreal. The bathroom door opened and the other guy came walking in on us. I tried to stand up but my buddy just held onto my hips and kept on fucking as if we were still alone. It wasn't like we could hide what we were doing anyway. The other guy just looked at us and said, "Perverts'. The strange thing is that the guy went ahead and took a piss in the urinal, washed his hands, stood and watched us fuck. It was so strange looking back at him watching me get fucked. He had a weird, kind of curious smile. As I was getting fucked in the ass. I was wondering if I had a second condom in the truck in case he would want a turn. After a couple more minutes, he then asked, "Are you going to cum inside that ass, or not?". And on cue. with few a loud grunts, my buddy let loose.

The other guy just shook his head and left the bathroom. The nice thing about condoms is that there is no mess and we both quickly dressed and went back to the bar. I was a bit mortified, because the other guy was talking to the bartender and the cook. All three were looking at me and the guy was obviously telling what he witnessed. I laid a $50 bill in cash on the bar and quickly left.

That was insane.

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