A New Experience

I travel a lot for my work and spend most of my weeks staying in hotels around the UK.  As I do short term contracts I often stay in the same hotel for a few weeks or return to the same one frequently. One night a couple of months ago in a hotel in the North of England I was in the dining room having my evening meal when a guy came in and sat down on his own at a table near me.  I would guess he was about the same age as me and as it was pretty quiet in the dining room we quickly struck up a conversation, all the usual stuff about what we did for work, what brought us to this place etc.  After we had finished our meal he asked if I was going to the bar for a drink.  I didn’t usually bother when on my own but he seemed a nice guy and we seemed to click so I said I would have a pint with him. The bar was almost deserted but we got a drink and sat down at a table in the corner.  After a bit more chat about our work and general interests he asked what I normally did in the evenings when I was away.  I replied that I didn’t do much other than the usual eat, watch TV and sleep.  He replied with, “Yeah. Dinner, porn and a quick wank!”  I laughed and said, “Yeah, something like that.”  At this he asked if my wife ever stayed with me when I was away working.  I said she didn’t as she worked back at home.  He explained that his wife would sometimes come and stay with him if he was away for a few days, which broke the boredom for him.  He then asked straight out if my wife and I were swingers.  I tried not to look too surprised by this question and just casually replied that we weren’t, but we had talked about it once or twice.  This obviously led me to reciprocate the question.  He said he and his current wife were and he had been doing it for years with his first wife as well, and even his daughter!  This led to a much longer conversation which is for another day as it is not relevant to this experience but it was certainly enlightening. There was a short lull in the conversation as I sat and sipped my beer and ran over in my mind what he had just told me.  He asked if he had shocked me but I quickly reassured him that I was fine. After a couple of seconds more silence, he asked what interested me about swinging, as I had mentioned that I had talked about it with my wife.  I said we had wondered if it might be something we might try just to keep our sex lives fresh, but it wasn’t something I felt my wife was that confident about.  I also said I thought she was not really sure about ending up in a woman to woman situation at a party, although she had been a little curious about it.  He nodded and then asked, “What about you then?”  I replied, “What do you mean?”  He said “What about you and a man to man situation?”  I was surprised to feel my face getting hotter at this question but I replied that I was not into gay sex although I guessed that like most men I had an element of curiosity about doing some things.   Following a quick look round the deserted bar he asked straight out if I had ever wanked another guy off.  I took a long sip of beer whilst I quickly gathered my thoughts about where this might be going.  Then I said I hadn’t but I had often wondered what it would be like.  He asked why I had not done it if I liked the thought of it.  I had often wondered about that myself and I guess it’s because, first and foremost the opportunity had never come up, and secondly I had never been sure that I would really want to do it for real if it came down to it. A bit of context is maybe needed here.  I am very open to new sexual experiences.  I am not gay and I am not even sure I would describe myself as ‘Bi’ but I have had a long standing interest in holding another cock in my hand.  Perhaps it is because of the number of stories I have read on here but the desire to hold, feel and jerk off another cock has become increasingly strong for me, but this is where my feelings get confused.  I have tried watching gay porn or even solo guys playing with themselves, but it just doesn’t really turn me on and sometimes it has completely the opposite effect.  It almost seems like I want to wank another cock but without the guy present, if that makes any sense at all.  Anyway, to carry on with the story….. My friend thought about what I had said and then replied in a bright and breezy manner, “I think you should try swinging and then you might get the chance to give it a go without any pressure.  You never know you might enjoy it, like many of us actually do.”  Then he gave a me wink, downed his beer and said he needed to head off to ring his wife.  With that, he shook my hand firmly said it had been good to talk and walked out of the bar. Two weeks later, as I was just sitting down for my evening meal in the same hotel, my friend walked in again but this time with a short and very attractive woman.  He greeted me with a vigorous handshake, helpfully reminded me of his name (Paul) and introduced me to his wife, Amanda. She smiled broadly as she said hello, and they sat themselves down at the table next to me.  The three of us ate our meal and chatted together throughout.  As we finished Paul suggested we hit the bar for a while.  I agreed and we got some drinks and found a table. It wasn’t long before the conversation turned back to the subject Paul and I had discussed last time he was at the hotel.  Clearly Amanda had been made fully aware of our previous meeting when she opened the topic with the question, “I gather you are interested in swinging?”  I was a bit surprised by the directness of her question but I kept my cool and replied, “Well, Paul and I had an interesting chat about a number of aspects of it last time!”  This led to a lively conversation over a couple of drinks and a good deal of laughter. When we were getting near to the bottom of our drinks Paul announced they were going to head off to their room, and then added, “Why don’t you come and join us for another drink?”  I knew from their broad smiles exactly what was in their minds but I must have looked slightly uncertain about their offer because Paul quickly followed up with, “It’s no problem if you have other plans.  We will leave it entirely up to you.”  I felt a bit awkward about not giving them a clear answer, so I just said, “Maybe I will drop by later.”  To which Paul responded with, “No pressure at all.  We have got a couple of beers in the room if you want to come by later. We are in room 24, but if we don’t see you we will entirely understand.”  With that they disappeared out of the bar and down the corridor.  I left it a couple of minutes then went up to my own room. My mind was racing when I got into my room.  Had I really just been propositioned by a couple of swingers?  I wasn’t sure how I felt about going to their room and whether I was up for what may happen there with just the two of them.  However, it was quickly apparent that my cock had no such reservations!  It almost seemed to be commanding me to get in the shower and get ready to go.  After a bit more consideration I decided that I would go.  After all, “I am an adult and I won’t do anything I don’t want to do” I thought to myself! Twenty minutes later I was showered, dressed and on my way along the hotel corridor to room 24.  My heart was pounding as I quietly knocked on the door.  Paul opened the door in his white hotel fluffy dressing gown and welcomed me in with a broad grin.  Amanda was sitting in a chair at the other end of the room also in her hotel dressing gown.  The TV was on and to all intents and purposes it looked like I had really just been invited round for a drink. I was handed a beer and sat on the bed next to Paul feeling slightly awkward and embarrassed and not sure what to do, but I needn’t have worried as the conversation quickly started to flow again.  Then all of a sudden and in a way that sounded slightly rehearsed Amanda stood up and said, “That shower has made me really hot”.  With that she untied her dressing gown, slipped it off her shoulders and dropped it to the ground.  There she stood in nothing but a very sexy lacy pair of knickers and a matching bra.  I think my mouth must have dropped open at the sight!  She was shorter than the average woman and quite curvy but very trim and well-toned.  She clearly looked after herself and had a fantastic firm body with a substantial pair of boobs. “What do you think?” she asked. “Wow!” was all I could think of to say. “I can tell you like what you see.” she said, nodding at my crotch where my cock was suddenly fully erect and straining at my trousers. “Why don’t you take those off and give it a bit more room?” she said with a grin as she came over and stood in front of me, her lovely boobs just at my eye level. Without saying anything I loosened my belt and began to open my trousers.  This was the first time I had exposed my erect cock in front of another man and I was surprised at how nervous I was.  Amanda helped pull my trousers down and took them right off.  I hadn’t put on any underwear, so there I sat on a hotel bed with a rock hard erection, a half naked woman and another man looking at my cock! “Ooh, that looks nice doesn’t it Paul?” cooed Amanda “Very impressive” commented Paul, which helped me feel a bit less self conscious. “Get the rest of your clothes off” said Amanda and then she told Paul, “Don’t just sit there.  Get undressed too!” Two minutes later Paul and I were sat on the end of the bed side by side fully naked and Amanda was stood in front of us undoing her bra.  As she slowly removed it she unveiled a gorgeous pair of round tits with dark nipples.  For a woman of her age (I presumed she was a little younger than Paul, maybe 45ish) she had a remarkably firm pair of pretty good sized boobs.  Next she hooked her thumbs into the top of her knickers and slowly eased them down until I could see the top of a beautifully clean shaven slit come into view.  As she lowered them slowly over her thighs and dropped them to the floor she slightly opened her legs and I could see her pussy lips part and the slightest glint of wetness.  I was now so hard I thought my cock would burst. I took a quick glance down at Paul’s cock properly for the first time since he had taken his dressing gown off, and saw that it was pretty big.  It wasn’t overly long but it was a good bit thicker than mine, and he was also uncut like me.  To my surprise I was really quite attracted to his hard cock, much more than I had thought I would be. I was snapped out of my admiration for Paul’s appendage by Amanda kneeling down in front of us with her hands on our knees.  Then she gently took hold of each of our cocks and with a little moan of approval she began to slowly stroke us both up and down.  Paul breathed aloud as she drew his foreskin back and slowly smeared his seeping precum over the hard purple head of his lovely cock.  I was mesmerised and couldn’t stop looking at her slowly stroking him.  That was when I realised I really did want to wank another man off!  I was quite taken aback by the strength of my desire to hold that big cock in my hand. Amanda then leant forward and took me in her mouth.  It felt sublime as she drew my foreskin back over my glans with her lips and ran her tongue across the underside of it. After a couple of minutes of this treatment and me looking at Paul’s inflamed and deeply veined cock being gently massaged at the same time, Amanda suddenly slipped me out of her mouth and said, “Come on, it’s your turn.”  I wasn’t sure what she meant at first but then she said, “I can see you really want to feel what it is like to stroke another cock so come down here and try it”.  With that she pulled me down onto the floor and slid over so I could kneel in front of Paul’s open legs. Amanda took my hand and gently wrapped it round her husband’s throbbing penis.  Being at eye level it now looked really big and was clearly much bigger than mine.  I was so turned on as I felt its full girth in my hand.  I began to stroke him up and down like I would do to myself but this somehow felt quite different.  Paul moaned and leant back on his elbows as I got into a rhythm.  This made his cock stand up proud of his abdomen more and look even bigger! He was clearly enjoying it and was beginning to seep more precum.  Then Amanda leant across and whispered “Why don’t you take the next step?”  I glanced at her and she nodded to the big hard cock I was stroking in my hand right.  On impulse I leant forward and put my mouth over it and sucked it in!  I was immediately surprised by how difficult it was to get my mouth around the huge purple head of Paul’s cock but having got him into my mouth I gave it a few good sucks in and out whilst holding the base of his shaft.  I quickly realised that this was not really for me though, and I let him pop out of my mouth again and slowly shook my head at Amanda.  She shrugged and smiled, then said, “At least you tried it.” After a few more strokes with my hand and with Amanda gently squeezing his balls, Paul began to lift his hips off the bed.  Then all of a sudden he grunted and I felt his cock swell in my hand as he shot a huge load of cum up in the air all over his stomach and chest and down my hand.  I slowed my hand action as I would on my own cock and he gradually came down from his orgasm.  Amanda took my hand and licked Pauls cum off it then took me in her hand again.  I got back up on to the bed and in a couple of seconds Paul was returning the favour.  It is true that a member of the same sex really knows how to masturbate another.  I now know what women mean when they say another woman knows how to get them off better than a man.  You just know what feels good. After a few more strokes I had the most amazing orgasm and shot more cum than I have in a long while before Amanda sucked me clean with great relish. The evening concluded with Paul and I taking turns to get Amanda off before I thanked them, said good night and went back to my room. I have reflected on that night many times since.  It is true to say I have also masturbated a lot whilst recounting it in my mind.  The feeling of holding that big hard cock in my hand and stroking it to a very impressive orgasm was certainly a huge turn on and something I will treasure.  But, I am still very confused about my feelings for the guy attached to that cock!  It was definitely a fine line between being massively turned on and not wanting to explore further.  Perhaps it would feel different with more people involved…..I will have to talk to my wife about that I guess.