I am 56 and I am trying out a new life. I got divorced some years ago and my children all grown so I moved to Arizona to be close to my sister. She introduced me to some people and I got a job in logistics for a warehousing company. The manager of the warehouse is a guy in his early sixties and we got along fine and he invited me to join his poker group. He also invited me to join him for a weekend in Las Vegas.

We gambled a little at the black jack tables, we ventured out and walked around and he suggested we catch some shows, strip joint shows and we started to invite this girl and that girl over to dance for us and soon we had spent over four hundred dollars on dances and drinks for the ladies. When we left we were a bit drunk so we decided to walk back to our hotel which was a couple of miles away. When we got back to the hotel, we had side by side rooms so we were both walking down the hall and we got to my room and he pushed his way in and into my room asking for a drink.

His next statement was repeating the What Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas and he walked over to me and he put his hands on my cheeks and kissed me and he got down on his knees to suck my cock. He was aggressive and taking his shirt off and kicking off his shoes and pushing me on the bed. Somewhere in the conversation he told me to shut up and go with it and not say anything if I hadn't sucked cock. He had taken all his clothes off and was totally naked and he wanted me naked. The whole scene was unreal except that he kept grabbing for my cock in his hand and he was unbuttoning my shirt and rubbing my chest. He got me to kick off my shoes and let him pull my pants off and that is pretty much where it turned into lust.

After we had both had our moment and I laying on my back while he massaged my legs and kissed my cock from time to time, he told me that from the day I had walked into his office for the interview he had set his eyes on me. He wanted to get dressed and go to a gay club that he liked and we spent a whole lot more money there. We came back and we got naked and went to bed.

We are good friends and we keep our affair under wraps at work, sometimes we go back to Las Vegas and we skip the girly shows, spending a good amount of time at the gay clubs and go back to our room and get together, or at times we just spend the weekend 'tooling' around while we watch sports on television. The heat is off, the lust of that night in Las Vegas, but the moment comes back after some petting, massage and cock sucking.

I'm learning, having found a side of my life I didn't appreciate before.

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by Anonymous on Oct 31, 2018 at 11:42 AM

Just goes to show that you are never too old to learn. It's your life, do what you want. You're not hurting anybody.

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