Tiered but not jet lagged I arrived in my hotel room in Johannesburg 16 hours after leaving my home in London. Now mid fifties, grey and a pound or two over weight my sex drive is undiminished but my opportunities are fewer. Typically I’m one of the lads who likes a few beers. I work in the mining industry spending more time away from my lovely wife than I like in all parts of the world. This week South Africa. I unpack and set up my laptop, planning a couple of beers, evening meal in the hotel and watch a couple of porn DVD’s I bought a few days back but hadn’t had the chance to watch yet. Next, shower – dried, towel round waist, thinking about the DVD, cock twitching turn on laptop and put in DVD. There’s a knock at the door. I open it and in walks the chap from room service wearing a snazzy waistcoat and black trousers. He’s tall and thin, slightly older than me with a shaved head, “Hello, my name’s Rob and I’m your room service provider for this evening sir. Can I turn your bed down or get you anything from the room service menu?” All the while he’s talking he’s looking over my shoulder which I thought strange. “No, I’m fine thank you. I’m planning on having a meal in the dining room. What time do you stop serving?” “About now sir but I can have the kitchen prepare some food and bring it up to your room.” “Kudo with chips and vegetable then please.” “I’ll be back in half an hour sir.” “Thank you. Call me Andy, Rob – I don’t have my wallet to hand but I’ll look after you when you come back.” Rob gone, door shut I turned to sort out some cloths – and saw what was playing on my laptop. The film was called “Room Service” which had appealed to me. I spend that many nights in hotel rooms, I’ve often fantasized about shagging the maid whilst wanking myself to sleep. But to my horror – some late teen boy was sucking a muscular guy’s cock. And I hate homos. Stunned I sat down on the bed. My mind was working overtime – what did Rob think? I watched the laptop screen, seeing the story develop. Muscular guy now has young guy up against the wall and is ramming his cock up young guy’s tight bum hole. I was intrigued, so kept watching. Before I knew it, there was a knock at the door. I stood to answer the door to find myself looking like that guy in the Inbetweeners, towel sticking out at right angle. Another knock. I panicked and opened the door, red and flustered. In came Rob with tray, “Where would you like it?” he smiled, raising an eye brow. “On the bed” I stuttered. “No, your meal, silly” he said sounding far more effeminate that before. He put the tray down and I said, “Hang on a minute, I want to give you a tip”. “I don’t want your tip”, he smiled, took hold of my protruding cock with a firm grip, “I want it all” he whispered in my ear. Before my brain could spring into action, he was on his knees, my towel on the floor and my cock in his mouth. The film continued playing and I watched as I enjoyed his attentions. He was good! My only complaint was that his large slender hands made my cock look smaller but frankly, I didn’t care. He sensed I was building up to a massive orgasm and stopped his licking, squeezed my balls hard, stood and was out of his cloths in a flash. “I love that you shave down there – and I love your hairy chest” he said, tweaking my nipples as he looked at me. I was so turned on, I didn’t care about prejudices – I wanted, no needed to taste his manhood. Like him, it was long and thin, uncut and smelt sweet. I guessed he’d washed before returning to my room. His balls were big and dangled way down. I took each in turn in my mouth. He was hairless all over. I pulled his skin back and licked around the rim of his helmet. I could taste salty pre-cum oozing from the eye of his meat. He pulled my head away, “I don’t want to come yet”. He pushed me back on the bed, hands beneath my thighs pushing upwards, his head between my legs. He quickly moved from my throbbing prick to my balls – and then my bottom. The feel of his tongue on my bum hole was amazing. “Relax” he commanded and I felt a finger enter my rectum. At first I couldn’t help but try to nip his fingers off but after a few minutes I began to relax and enjoy the experience. Then he had me on all fours and gently, slowly eased his long weapon inside my hole. I was in absolute heaven. After god knows how long, he turned me over, my legs propped up against his shoulders and he was ramming my arse whilst wanking my now hard again cock. It wasn’t long before I could feel him twitch and he pulled out of me and spat his load all over my cock and balls. He took hold of my bursting prick and rubbed his spunk into me by wanking me some more – it was a matter of seconds only before my spunk was shooting all over my belly in one of the biggest orgasms I have ever enjoyed. We cleaned up and he left. Leaving me looking forward to my next encounter with a gay or bi bloke!