My wife left me because she caught me fucking our neighbor. It was a messy divorce, and she got pretty much everything. I'm 51 years old now, but this happened when I was 32.

A few months later I decided it was time to start dating again. I worked with a guy named Steve, and we used to talk about everything. I never guessed he was gay. Anyway, one night he asked if I wanted to go out with him and get laid. It had been a while, so I said okay.

He picked me up at 8:00 and we headed out of town. I asked where we were going, and he told me it was a place he often went to on Friday nights. We got there shortly before 9:00. The club was called the Saddle 'n Paddle. We walked in and paid the cover. I looked around and found that there were no women. "Is this a gay club?" I asked him. "Of course," he said. "But I'm not gay." "That's okay," he said, "It'll be alright."

We sat in a booth along one wall and started drinking. About six drinks in I was getting pretty tipsy. A large man walked over and asked if he could sit down. Steve said sure. The guy sat next to me in the booth. Steve said he had to piss, so he got up and walked away. The guy's name was Dale. We chatted for a bit, and after a couple more drinks I noticed his hand was on my thigh. "I'm not gay," I said. He just nodded, but said, "Is this making your dick hard?" I looked away, and he leaned in a little and I felt his hand rub my thigh and land on my cock. "Your cock feels really nice." I didn't say anything, but didn't move his hand away. "Ever had a man suck your cock?" "Um, no," I said. "That's okay," he said, and rubbed my thigh a little more.

He grabbed my hand and said, "Come on, I want to show you something." We got out of the booth. I was pretty drunk, so I let him lead me to the back. There was a row of curtained booths. These booths had two benches but no tables. They were set up for only one thing. He opened the curtain on the first booth and I saw a guy on his knees sucking another guy's cock. "Does that make your dick hard?" he asked. Before I could say anything he closed the curtain and we moved to the second booth. It was empty, so he pulled me in and had me sit down. He sat next to me and put his hand back on my thigh. He rubbed up and down, staring at my cock. "Can I suck your cock?" he asked. I didn't say anything, but just put my head back and opened my thighs a little. He fished my cock out through my zipper and bent down and started to suck me. I was drunk, but still coherent enough to feel his lips on my cock. This was better than anything my wife would do.

After sucking me for a couple of minutes, he came back up and turned my face toward his. "Can I kiss you?" he asked. I nodded, and our lips met. I was surprised at how soft his lips were, and when he pushed his tongue past my teeth I responded. I felt my cock twitch. We kissed for a few minutes and he broke the kiss. "You want to suck my cock?" I looked down at his crotch and nodded. He undid his pants and pulled his cock out. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth. I was amazed at how a cock can be so rock hard, yet so soft at the same time. I didn't notice right away, but at some point Steve entered the booth and was kneeling in front of me sucking my cock. I was being sucked and sucking another man's cock at the same time. I tensed up and started cumming. Steve never missed a beat, but kept on sucking until I was spent, then kept sucking until I was getting hard again. About that time Dale started to cum. I tried to take it all, but some dribbled out of my mouth. I sucked him until he was spent, then he just got up, thanked me and walked out. Steve was still sucking me, so I decided to relax and enjoy it. I leaned my head back, and within minutes I came again. Once again he took my entire load.

We decided it was time to leave, so we headed back to town. He drove straight to his place and invited me in. When we entered he got us a couple of beers. "So, what do you think?" he asked. "Well, it was pretty good, I must admit." "Good," he said. "I want to show you something else. Take your clothes off." I was a little nervous, but I stripped. He did also, and had me lay face down on the carpet. He started at my feet and gave me the most sensual massage I ever had. When he reached my thighs, I parted my legs a little, and he reached under and pulled my cock back so it was pointing at him. He massaged my butt cheeks, and occasionally ran his hand up and down my ass crack. I tried to open up a little and give him more access, and I felt his tongue start to lick and circle my asshole. I moaned and leaned back into him. This was another thing my wife never did.

He tongue fucked me for a good 15 minutes, and I was hard again, even though I had cum twice already. He pulled off of me and told me to get on my hands and knees. I raised up and he reached around and stroked my cock a few times. I felt him put a finger up to my asshole and push it in. This felt great. He gently finger fucked me, first with one finger, then with two. I told him how fucking great that felt. He fingered me for a number of minutes, then pulled his fingers out. I felt him scoot forward and place his cock at my asshole. He gently pushed in until I felt a 'pop'. He was in, and started to slowly fuck me. It was a little painful at first, but after a few minutes it started to feel good. I was moaning with pleasure.

He pulled his cock out and had me roll over onto my back. He pushed my legs up a bit and said, "I really want to fuck you like this, but you have to tell me you want me to." "I really want you to fuck me," I said. Again he gently pushed his cock into my asshole and started to fuck me. He leaned forward and we started kissing. Gently at first, then with full tongues. We kissed and fucked for about a half hour. My lips were getting chapped. "You want me to cum in your ass or your mouth?" he asked. "My ass," I said. He started to fuck me in earnest. He stroked my cock as he fucked me. Each time he pushed in he rubbed against my prostate, making my cock twitch. I started to cum. There wasn't much there, but just enough to know I was cumming. My cock started to soften, and I felt him tense up. He started to cum. When he was spent he pulled out and bent down and started tonguing my ass again. He was licking his cum out of my hole. He leaned up to me and kissed me. As his lips parted I tasted his cum mixed with our saliva.

We got up and showered together. He invited me to stay the night. We went to bed naked and kissed some more. I woke up with his cock hard and between my legs. As I rolled over to face him, his eyes opened. "How do you feel?" he asked. "Okay, I guess." "Do you remember last night?" "Um, yeah." "And you're still here," he said. "Yeah, I am." I leaned forward and kissed him. "I want you to suck my cock," he said. I thought for a moment, then scooted down and took him in my mouth. After a minute or so he had me turn around so we were in a 69 position. We sucked each other to orgasm, then showered again.

We had a great summer together, both at work and at play. He moved on after that. That was 21 years ago, and I've been sucking cock and getting fucked ever since. Who needs a woman when you have a willing mouth in a man - and one who can cook, too?