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World History Conference, Part 3

by Cajunlover180


In the first two parts of this story, you learned a little about me. I’m Jonathan and I teach World History at a large public high school in the Oklahoma City area. The first part of this story revolved around an in person connection between Luke, a teacher at a Catholic high school in Tulsa, and myself. Part two provided an unexpected repeat with Luke combined with adding into the mix Jessie, a teacher at a small suburban high school just outside of Oklahoma City. This third and final part begins the morning after I fell asleep in Jessie’s arms.

The alarm went off in Jessie’s room. I knew that I would have to move fast to get ready for the final morning of the conference and to get everything in my hotel room packed and ready to check out. Jessie just laid there while the alarm sounded and I decided I’d just take a quick shower in his room, wake him up when I was done, and then hurry to my room to pack.

I gathered up my clothes, which were still in a pile by the room’s door. I then went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As the water reached my desired temperature I stepped inside. I began lathering up with soap when the curtain opened up and Jessie stepped in. He took the soap from my hands and started lathering up my back. He then stepped close up behind me so that I could feel his hardening cock up against my ass as his hands gliding around to me front and began stroking my own hardening dick.

He whispered into my ear that he had called the front desk and arranged for a late check out for each of us. That way would could enjoy some time in the shower together, make it to the last session of the conference on time, and then come back to check out. I smiled and leaned my head backwards toward him. His hands glided up my chest until they found my neck. Jessie then turned my head around to meet his and he kissed me.

This sort of caught me off guard. It is very rare when I end up kissing and making out with a random hook-up. That’s what this was right? I met two guys while at a conference and had sex. I’d most likely never see either of them again. Right? Why did he need to kiss me? Why did he want to kiss me? Why was I letting him? He had been wearing a wedding band all week, or so I thought. I guess Jessie could sense that I was confused about the kiss and what it meant and he stopped kissing me.

I guess Jessie knew exactly what I was thinking and he said, “I used to be married. My wife died in a car wreck about three years ago. I just never took off the ring because I felt partially at fault for her car wreck. I had just told her at dinner that I was gay and was trying to figure out what that meant for our marriage. I still loved her. She was my best friend. And then she died before any of that could be sorted out.” I looked him in the eyes with a still confused look as to why he was telling me all of this.

Jessie then said, “Something about the way you looked at me this week and the way you sucked my cock last night told me that there might be more here than just a fuck. And then when you agreed to spend the night, I knew that I had to be brave enough to let you know that I would be interested in more with you. I mean, hey, we are both in or near Oklahoma City.” With that he kissed me again…and…I kissed him back.

It had been a long time since I was in a steady relationship. And somehow this seemed right. I had to at least try.

During the kiss I heard Jessie tear open a condom wrapper. I could then feel him putting in on his own cock. The shower was still running and the steam was filling the room. The heat from the shower and the heat from Jessie’s body and the moment all got to me and I surrendered to the passion I was feeling. Jessie turned me back around to face away from him and he placed his cock at my asshole. He didn’t move so I backed into him and he slid in. We found an amazing pace and he kept fucking me. This was so different than the fuck Luke had given me last night. This was so full of passion, desire, and love.

Jessie reached around and began to stroke my cock. However at some point he stopped stroking me and stopped fucking me. I turned my head to ask why but he “shushed” me. He pulled out of my ass and tugged the condom off. He then handed me a condom and said, “Jonathan, please finish in me”. Damn, was my new love interest going to be as versatile as I? I didn’t ask any questions but did what I was asked. I gloved up and after fingering him for a few minutes to get him ready I entered him.

From the start of fucking him, I knew that he was the one I wanted. As I fucked him, no, as I made love to him there in the shower I reached down and stroked his cock and kissed the back of his neck. We each soon began to tense up, knowing what was to come. I pulled out of him, tore the condom off and spun him around to face me. We stroked off and came onto each other’s bellies.

We then hugged and kissed and finished our shower together.

Somehow, we did make it to that last conference session on time. We sat in our normal seats with me next to Victoria. She leaned over with a smug look on her face and said, “I know everything that happened.” I looked at her quizzically. She leaned back and answered, “Jessie and Tim (my ex) were casual friends. Tim convinced Jessie to come up here this week for the sole purpose of meeting you. Jessie told me that he wasn’t sure he was brave enough to go through it and when I noticed how hot your got after Luke when he was in his tight clothes I came up with a plan.” I asked her how did she know that Luke would go along with it. She said, “because Luke is my husband’s brother and I know that he loves fucking guys. Luke helped come up with the rest of how to get you and Jessie together.”

WOW…can you believe that when I first came to this conference I was hoping to get laid by a hot stud or two? Unbeknownst to me, not only do I get fucked by two hot studs, with the help from a beguiling female co-worker, but I also met the man of my dreams…

…by the way, Jessie and I and scheduled to get married during Christmas Break 2008. True love lasts!

e-mail me at cajunlover180@yahoo.com

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