I had [M]y first gay experience at age 18 now 59. Pt 2

Alex was abot 15 years older than I, and he took the time to calm me down from what had just obviously confused me a lot. He explained that Karen had set the whole thing up. She’d always known Alex was bi, and that my cock was one of many in town he had his eye on. I hadn’t realized it but she had waited for me to turn 18 and when she was sure I was ready laid her trap.
I asked Alex where she was and he explained the whole thing to me.

Alex suddenly jumped up, his little cock wobbling around in the breeze. “Come on let’s do this properly” He reached down grabbing my now slightly slack cock and led me to the bedroom, gently laying me down next to him on the bed. We kissed and stroked each other for a while until I asked to suck his cock for him. I wanted to know what another man’s cock was like to have in my mouth.

I had [M]y first gay experience aged 18. Now 59.

Back not long after I lost my virginity to a local girl who knew her way around my cock, I was involved with the owners of a local motel. I’d been trying to fuck the owners short, cute and totally fuckable wife Karen for months, but it always ended in her just fondling me and herself saying the time wasn’t right and Alex couldn’t find out if it ever did happen. We’d play tickling each other which would often end up in a wrestling match with me letting her up in me down with her legs, crotch in my face. I could smell that pussy through her pyjama pants every time and she knew it.
One very warm summers night I thought I’d try a different angle. She’d told me Alex would be in Sydney overnight if I wanted to keep her company.
Right I thought, she does want me after all.
I let myself in at the kitchen door (I had keys because I often served breakfast for them so they could have a lay in) and I could hear the television upstairs in their quarters. Perfect I thought, time to surprise her.