I went to a Gentleman’s Club with a customer. While watching a private show, we jacked each other off. Then in the parking lot, we gave each other blow-jobs.
I had gotten married. Sex with my wife was great wild sex; followed by long periods of nothing. With a previous girlfriend I played with men as a part of group sex. Now I just needed some physical contact. To get some relief, I started visiting video booths. I limited my activities to me and another guy jacking each other off.
Much of my job was entertaining clients. One client who I’ll call Bill liked going to sporting events and also “strip joints.” Bill was around 10 years older than me.
Bill was an important client. My company always reimbursed what I spent for Bill. On the company expense reports, the code word for sex services was “ballet.” The company always paid me back when I claimed paying for “ballet” with Bill.
Bill and I were in a strip joint mid-week, drinking and watching the girls on stage. The place was almost empty. The girls were trying to get us to buy a private dance in a backroom. The rule in a backroom was, “look but don’t touch.” While the girl was giving a lap dance, it was OK if you wanted to jack-off.
Two girls made us a deal. For just a little more than a private dance, Bill and I could watch two girls together. I thought, “Why not, the company is paying me back.”
The four of us went to the backroom. Bill and I sat on a bench watching the girls undress each other. I gave them a tip for a better show. I looked over at Bill and he was rubbing his cock through his pants. I also started to rub my cock.
The girls started kissing and undressing each other. One girl approached me and the other approached Bill. One girl said to us, “Take it out and show me how much you like us.”
Bill stood up and dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles. He sat down and continued to play with himself. I took out my cock and also dropped my pants and underwear. Bill and I were sitting next each other, with our pants around our ankles, stroking our cocks.
Then Bill reached over and grabbed my cock. My senses seemed overloaded. I was watching two naked girls in a lesbian show, while I was having my dick stroked. I reached over and grabbed Bill’s cock.
As the private show continued; Bill and I stroked each other off to an orgasm.
When the private show ended, Bill and I sat at a table, ordered another drink, and watched another girl strip on stage. Bill told me that he wasn’t getting much from his wife. I told him I also wasn’t getting any.
We talked about our sexual experiences. Bill told me he sometimes has a threesome with a couple and plays with the man. I told him I had a foursome with an old girlfriend and the guys played with each other. Then he asked me if I ever had oral sex with a man. I told him yes. Bill asked, "Giving or receiving?” I told him both. Bill said when he meets with the couple, him and the man suck each other.
Bill told me we should sober up before driving home. He suggested we move his car to a secluded place and fool around some more. I agreed. We got into Bill’s car and moved it to the back of the lot behind a truck. Cars back then had big bench seats. Bill and I both slid our pants and underwear down. We grabbed each other’s cocks.
Bill reached under my shirt and started playing with my nipples. This felt great. Then Bill told me that most women don’t realize that guys also like having their nipples sucked. Bill lifted up my shirt and started sucking my nipples as he was playing with my cock.
I reached under Bill’s shirt and played with his nipples. Bill was a bit overweight and had small "tits".
Then Bill put his mouth on mine and started kissing me. He started kissing his way down my body and put his mouth on my cock.
I warned him that I was about to cum. Bill sucked even harder. I came in Bill’s mouth. Bill and I kissed and shared my cum.
Then I started kissing my way down Bill’s body. I spent time playing with his "tits” and sucking his nipples. I got to his cock and sucked him until he came in my mouth. Again, we kissed.
Bill dropped me off at my car. He asked if I would like to get together again. I said yes. Before I left his car, Bill and I again kissed and felt each other’s cocks.
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