Experience is life's greatest teacher. Hence, those who had more adventures in bed provide greater intimacy and satisfaction. In my case, I had the pleasure of having this in the company of married and mature men.
In my experience, married men know what they want in bed. They usually relish moments we spend together as these are typically stolen. And although moments with them may be limited, they are not rushed and definitely not fleeting. The first married man I have been with has been with his wife for over five years. He was, then, a father of two with a third baby in line. As the wife is on her third trimester, husband did not have the sex he needed. Of course, I did not know this backstory until husband and I got to talk after our tryst.
I met the husband on weekend while jogging at a university campus where I was studying. I was in my senior year at that time and did not go back to my hometown for the semestral break. To while my time, I went around the academic oval jogging in late afternoons and in one of those afternoons found a man stretching on one of the benches. Though he was far from buff, he did have broad shoulders and defined arms. He had a little tummy bulge and a much bigger bulge down the groin. He caught me staring at him and gave me a smirk, a signal I knew all too well.
To cut the the long story short, husband and I end up jogging together for one more round around the oval. We then found ourselves in my pad with him laying on my bed on his back while I was in between his legs feasting on that throbbing hard man meat. He had a trimmed bush around his shaft, which had a bulbous deep red head. Unlike the other guys I have been in the past, this married mad was so self-assured, he was staring at me with approval and brushed by hair with his fingers, guiding me how I should be pleasing him.
While slipping in his hard dick into my mouth, he would give me occasional slaps on the cheek, cursing me in whispers. I felt like a dirty bitch servicing an alpha male asshole. To challenge the husband, I went down his crack and licked it like a pussy. He let out a loud long moan and gripped my forearm like a cheesecloth. I caught his erogenous zone and I was determined to abuse it until he screams that I stop, which he did not do. I pleasured him further licking and nibbling his toes, heels, nape, nipples, and my favorite spot....armpits. Husband had a bushy and sweaty armpits. The musk made me crazy and I spit on it several times and brushed my nose and cheeks on it like a mad drug addict. We did a 69 and, to my surprise, husband sucked me off leaving my legs spread wide open for him to swallow it all. The experience was 30 minutes long and we let out our juice in our respective mouths. Making it kinkier was the exchange of cum with our mouth. It was so sensual that we did it twice before he left. The husband and I kept in touch, but we eventually parted ways to prevent things from getting complicated. But the experience with him is by far one of the best I had in life.
The other experience I had with a married man took place in Beijing, China. I was in this gay sauna in the Chinese capital that is said to be popular among mature Chinese gay men. The place was so discreet as such lifestyle remain a taboo in conservative Chinese society. The place was so secluded it was located at a third floor basement with only a little signboard indicating the sauna's name. Inside the facility were men old enough to be my grandfather. I was put off at first glance, as I was not expecting such sight. But I am a firm believer of the saying "good things happen to those who wait."
True enough, after 30 minutes, I saw a man in his 40s walking around the wet sauna wrapped in a towel waist down. He was a muscular Chinese guy with gray stubble. Our eyes immediately met as I was the only brown-skinned guy in a sauna filled by Chinese locals. He sat beside me and that when I noticed a wedding band on his finger. He barely spoke any English but our carnal desire was strong enough to break that barrier. I started rubbing his thigh and found my hand slipping under the towel he's wearing. Beneath the towel was a long, hard, throbbing Chinese cock. He let me stroke it while I lick his pinkish hairy nipple.
We had very little privacy though as the wet sauna later became filled with onlookers. Some were even touchy wanting to join our action. To get ourselves some privacy, we went to the steam room, where there were more dark corners for us to enjoy our company. We found a little corner with a bench, where I sat while putting his angry member into my mouth. He had both arms raised touching the tiled walls as he thrust his cock in and out of my gaping mouth. My mouth was wide open to let his long shaft reach my throat. I expertly tightened by throat and tongue to get a better grip of his dick much to his delight. To satisfy my fetish, I pushed him back on the wall and raised his arms. I buried my face licking his hairy armpits that was filled with sweat from all the heat we had to bear while inside the sauna. He frantically moved his head left and right every time I lick those armpit bushes. It drove him crazy every time I roll my tongue from armpit to ears. He finally made me kneel as begged me to lick his balls while jacked off. I did just that and in no time my face was covered with thick Chinese sperm, which I all put in my mouth. Amazingly, his dick was still stiff and wanted me to suck it more. Who am I to resist? So I did what I do best, which is to bob my head and lick a man's dick. He came two more times, while I had the best cum in my entire two-week stay in China.
If there's anything to learn from my experience, it is the fact that experience is what separates men from boys. Married and mature men, in particular, have learned through their experience to maintain the longevity required to make a sexual experience last long and to make every second of that moment a memorable one. These men know what they want and how they should be served, which makes pleasure givers like me an easier job to give the carnal desires they want. They too have very little inhibitions and are far more experimental, which are very crucial to discovering the delights of sex, bet it homo or hetero. So cheers to all married and mature men and may you give the world (and me) more of your sexual gifts.
