This happened maybe a few months back. I was touch starved and wanting to visit a bath house for the sake of having someone worship me, suck me off, etc. What I didn't expect was to find someone worthy of keeping my attention.

Bath houses weren't my usual go-tos for when it came to meeting new people but I've heard they always entailed some fun the first hour of my venture went about as neat as it can be, just normal interactions with a few people at the front of the lobby, scoping out the bodies that came and went wondering what their fun was like. As I ventured deeper into the building, I didn't expect much really. I undressed putting my things in the locker as I headed to the tubs. There was some guys, some young, some old. I had the tub to myself until another man stood over me he was about in his late 40s by the looks of it -- I motioned him to sit across from me, I didn't mind his company at all; it was nice. He talked about his job and why he comes to the bath house.

As we talked I didn't notice he scooted closer to me nor did I care really. I may sound aloof but deep down there was a savage desire to reach out and pull him closer but knowing the etiquette of this place I waited and leaned back as he pressed his head against my chest. We cuddled for a brief moment, my digits rubbing against his back as the tub enveloped our bodies in its warm liquid I suggested we head to a bedroom I had rented for the night. He agreed and we both got up from the tub, holding hands towards the room.

The sounds of other men grunting and groaning echoed through the hallways as we made our way to the room, there was no shame in what we were hearing every one else knew what they wanted when they entered this place; I knew. As the doorknob twisted we entered the scent of a newly lit candle warmer filled the room sheets were neatly tucked as a towel was placed above the counter. I brought my bag from my locker room only to set it besides the bed, we both sat down next to each other and initiated small talk. It was then and there he introduced himself as: "Cory." Cory was a forward man from what I gathered judging by the way he cuddled up to me at the tub we sat there naked for another few moments before I made the first move.

Leaning in to peck at his neck, Cory began to pant heavily as he sat backwards his hands against the bed whilst I nibbled and sucked at his chest. Knowing his place he bent himself over on all fours, his head pressed against the pillow only for my tongue to explore his luscious behind. The tip inserted itself into his hole, what I didn't expect was a feminine moan from such an older man. I licked up and down, over and under. My mouth sucked at his ball-sack gently, watching him squirm and pant like a bitch in heat. I jerked myself only to sit back as he took the reigns and began to swallow me whole; a growl escaped my lips as the sounds Cory made only drove my carnal desire to pump him further, his tongue explored my cock like no tomorrow. He flicked it across the tip, swirled it around the hole...driving me insane the more he did it.

Our lips meet again as I pinned him down to the bed his legs swung open prepared for me to take over. I pressed my cock against his own to tease him.

"Put it in." He exclaimed.

"Oh? Now you want it?" I replied, gently smacking my cock against his needy hole.

"Yes please." He moaned out.

As I inserted the tip, Cory reached out to grab my chest. I can feel the excitement as he squeezed my cock tight with each thrust. Every breath of his felt hot the closer I got to push myself further inside him; his arms wrapped around my body, scratching my back. I jerked him off as I continued to push my cock inside Cory's hole. Precum spewed from his tip, that didn't stop me one bit as I licked it off my fingers.

Now bent over once again Cory buried his face against the pillow biting it ever so gently the harder I fucked him -- his moans were becoming an orchestra to my ears. This is what I came here for, the lust that my body craved. The sensual desire to dominate an older man.

"Fuck yes," He exclaimed as I spanked his ass leaving a palm mark. "...deeper go deeper." He whispered.

"I'm about as deep as I can be." I replied, leaning in from behind to kiss him, lifting his leg upward to adjust my position.

The sound of my balls slapping across his body echoed in the room, the once nicely folded sheets were ruined by the desires of man. I pulled my member out from his hole, dripping in cum. Cory rolled himself over to extend his arm out only to jerk me off, his tongue once again repeating the motions of when we first began...cleaning it from the white liquid that is dripping inside his hole. Judging by his panting I can tell he wanted more.

You'd think this is where the story should end right? Unfortunately that's not the case, Cory continued to worship me, my cock, body...the very thought of being controlled by someone younger than him fueled his desire to become my fleshlight. The more I pumped into him, the more cock drunk he became. I didn't let this end on just a "one night stand." Cory and I still keep in contact with one another and we still hang out occasionally. If only you can feel just how tight he was...