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Four years ago I had traveled to my favorite Mexican beach by myself. This romantic story starts there.

I had been married to my husband for about 10 years by then. This coupling was far from romantic for me. Not the case for him, but that’s another story. Even though I had misgivings I went ahead with the wedding and marriage. I was in my late 50’s and figured he might be the best I could do. We had shared values, similar friends and got along fairly well despite his being a fire sign to my water. This created a lot of steam for me, but unfortunately never as sexual chemistry. A few years before the above mentioned solo trip to Mexico he had unenthusiastically agreed to opening our relationship so I could get my sexual needs met.

I had learned that one of the clerks at the clothing store in front of our hotel gave messages on the side. I was very intrigued learning he had given one to an acquaintance which had culminated with a ‘happy ending’.

I screwed up my courage and approached this clerk to book a message. He wondered who it was for and seemed shocked when I told him it was for me. He got over this quickly and we set a time for the next day.

I suspect he was in his late twenties to my mid sixties. I’m fairly fit, a bit bearish and have been conistantly told I have a handsome face. He was a cute smooth Mexican with just the slightest remnant of baby fat on his otherwise fit body.

On the way to his room had told me how much he loved his work. Once his hands went to work on my naked body this statement proved true with no words needed. He was soon out of his baggy shorts and his semi cock was placed where my hand could pleasure him as he expertly deeply worked my muscles. When it came to the hand job happy ending he was amazed that a man of my age shot such a volcano of cum. After I showered we each jerked off watching each other with delight. I gave him a generous tip.

A year later I would bump into him on the naked beach. He had buffed up a bit, added a couple tasteful tattoos and he was clearly with a boyfriend that he was deeply enamoured with. I was both happy for him and disappointed for me.

He made it clear that he remembered me and told me which resort he was now the masseur at. As tempting as it was I did not book an appointment.

Fast forward to this winter. The first time I saw him was on the naked beach. He was preoccupied with picking up after his dog. He clearly kept up his gym routine,  added more tasteful tattoos and adopted a mod haircut. I almost didn't recognize him and didn’t interrupt.

My next sighting was at night on the street. My husband and a straight couple were at a table in front of an excellent fish barbeque restaurant. He walked past with his dog, but this time saw me and greeted me from a distance with a huge smile. Of course I smiled back and hoped I would be alone the next time we bumped into each other.

I got my wish.

He came up and joined me as I was having a morning coffee in front of my favorite coffee shop.

We had a pleasant chat about his dog, our lives, and our work. I learned he was now single, had left his position at the hotel, and now combined message with his gay escorting business. This news was delivered with a wink!

I was only wearing a sarong and worried that my hardening cock would make a fool out of me in this public setting.

I lowered my voice and asked if he had any openings in the next few days.

“I could fit you in tomorrow.” His usual smile, now muscle bulked body, darkly tanned skin and tattoos were a huge turn on.

“How much, for an old guy like me?”

“That all depends on what services you want. Do you want a simple hand job like last time, or might you want more?” Again, with his seductive wink.

“More.” I shyly responded.

“Do you want to top or bottom?” he casually asked.

“Bottom.” I owned.

“Great. I’d love to fuck you silver daddy!”

I had to move my hands to cover my rock hard boner.

“What about your safety practices?” I asked.

“Anything goes.” He didn’t hesitate for even a split second.

“So how much for you to bareback and breed me?”

“1500 pesos. And believe me, once I’m in you I couldn’t pull out ‘til I load you up.”

I was afraid I would shoot my wad right then and there.

The next afternoon he met me naked when I arrived at his door. I was soon naked and receiving his expert message. It was as expert as usual. However, this time his hard cock was in my hand much sooner. The message of my butt cheeks now included deep penetrative fingers working oil into my hole. His full body message of my back with his bare chest progressed to his 6.5 inch raw errection continuing the job of his fingers. I knew I had died and gone to heaven.

“Is this ok daddy?” he asked even though he knew the answer.

“Absofuckenlutely!” my enthusiastic response.

He didn’t need any more encouragement and gave me the greatest pounding of my life. After twenty minutes he sent shivers down my spine as he whispered in my ear, “I’m very close. I don’t need to ask where you want my load do I?”

I just nodded.

To my surprise he pulled out, hopped off the table, tuned me over pulling my prone ass to the bottom of the table, mounted a foot stool and plunged his raw cock back into me. Smiling and winking he was soon blasting away deep inside me. I was now in an ecstatic place beyond heaven.

I had a shower and paid him his 1500 pesos with a 500-peso tip. He tried to decline the tip, but I insisted.

I didn’t see him for the next four days.

Then he was at the same coffee shop when I arrived. He was not alone. In fact I could overhear him giving his sales pitch to a very fit mid-fifties gym bunny type. As they left he winked at me and I knew his new customer was in for a very good time indeed.

 

 

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