I had been spending a lot of time on the road and was intrigued by an all-male theater across and down from the hotel I frequented. I stopped in one time and they had a stage show where two studs blew each other. I got nervous, left, and rushed back to jack off. Whew! The next few trips to that town, I did the same.

But I noticed a back room and guys would get up go in there, others would come out, etc. Well, nobody was taking tickets, so I walked in. This was back in 3-piece suit days and I was so dressed in a suit. About a dozen men were standing around, but one guy was completely naked in a lounge chair and another naked guy was on his knees going down on him.

I got rock hard. One of the other guys saw this, and came over and lightly touched my hip. Then he slowly dropped down and started to unzip me. I loosened my pants, and leaned back against a counter, and he sucked until I almost passed out.

I could hear his throat gurgle as he swallowed over and over.

Slowly he toyed me clean and help get my pants up. I went back to that place a dozen more times on trips to that city and I'd call him to let him know I'd be there and he'd always show. One time he coaxed me into the lounge chair and had several guys take turns toying my balls and thingy but he chased them out of the way when he thought I was getting ready to come. I'd suck his thingy while he watched those guys suck me.

I am blond, 6' and he was olive-skinned and had a mouth of silk.

I'm married but those were hot, hot times.