Anonymous gay slut fantasy

I’m a mid 50s married business owner. My business is good, wife and family are wonderful, and I have great friends throughout my community. I’m on this board and that committee. I’m like George Bailey…I have a wonderful life. George had a burning desire to go to college, see the world and build skyscrapers. My ambitions are less noble but no less of a driving need.

I have homosexual fantasies with increasing frequency lately. Some of my fantasies are making even me blush when I’m all alone. But my situation and relatively small town environment leave me deeply closeted. There’s no privacy and no discretion around here. I’ve had the chance to play a little bit on business trips, but those are rare.

So my fantasy is to go on a gay cruise where I’m anonymous. I would suck and fuck, 24/7. I wouldn’t need sleep and wouldn’t need to eat (except cock and ass). I’d drink to excess, dance with men, blow them under a table, then bed them. I’d lay naked at the pool by day, and lay naked with my gay lovers by night. I’d go to bed with men and fuck them at night, wake up with them and fuck them in the morning, and play with them all day. It’s my fantasy, so I can cum as often as I want. And there are no stds and no condoms so semen is always being pumped into my ass, or splashing across my face or down my throat. Or I’m doing that to others. There would be transexuals, and sissies and cds….and bondage, and spanking, and nipple play, and three ways and four ways and every way. ……and omg toys…so many toys. I don’t know these people and they don’t know me. Oh how wonderful. And I’ll never see them again. It would last a week and then I’d return to my wonderful, even if tame, life. That’s my fantasy.

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