Sometime fate takes over our lives and we don’t even know it is happening. That is what happened to me recently, and it changed my life forever. I found myself in of all places, Baghdad, Iraq. I had been invited to visit as a consultant for the University of Baghdad who wanted to find a way to increase enrollment of American students at the university. It was a good consultant fee, and I had never been to Iraq despite having served in the Army for 20+ years as a Cold War officer; where I missed all the combat deployments of the 80’s and 90’s.
After a long flight I arrived in Baghdad and took a room at the Babylon Rotana hotel not far from the university. After getting settled into my room, I needed to unwind, so I ventured out to the Marouf Café to grab a drink at the bar. I was sitting alone at the corner of the bar nursing my Moscow Mule when a good-looking young man sat down at the barstool next to me. He was extremely handsome with reddish blond hair and eyes to die for. I figured he was in the American military, given his short haircut and great physique. Having only recently come out as openly gay, seeing a hot young man like this Adonis grabbed my attention, above and below the waist. I smiled at him and he said, “Hello, are you an American.” I replied, “Why yes, how did you know” and he chuckled and said, “you’ve got that vibe”. I wasn’t sure what “vibe” I was giving off, but I hoped it was the right one. He introduced himself as Dave and I said “I’m Brad, nice to meet a fellow American this far from home.”
We struck up a conversation that was genuine. I asked him what he did, and he told me “I’d tell you, but then I’d have to kill you”, an old standard military joke, but went on to say that he flew helicopters and was currently taking a few days off to sightsee Baghdad before he was set to rotate back to the states. We discovered that we were both from Kansas, having been born only 100 miles apart, albeit in different decades. I should mention that I’m 62 and very much into younger men. Dave was 39, and told me that tomorrow he would be 40. I said, “well, let me treat you to a birthday dinner.” He grinned and said “that’s sweet, but not necessary”. I said, it absolutely was necessary, as he shouldn’t spend his 40th birthday alone. He said, “okay, sure”. It was already about 8:00 when we went to one of the Italian restaurants on the hotel property. We both ordered the Grilled Beef Medallions and enjoyed a bottle of wine. Dave had a delightful smile that sent chills down my spine every time he grinned or laughed at one of my dad jokes or dry wit. I was very much smitten by him. We stayed in the restaurant until almost 11 pm, and I realized at the stroke of midnight, this young man would turn 40. Having spent my 30th birthday alone in Bogota, Colombia many years earlier, I knew how depressing it is to sing happy birthday to yourself. So, I brazened up and bravely asked, “how about joining me in my room for a night cap”. His eyes immediately lit up like a kid who had just had his birthday wish granted.
We left the restaurant and found our way to the elevator. After the elevator doors shut and we were alone, Dave turned to me and gave me a passionate kiss. I was shocked and almost pulled back, but it was such a tender kiss I melted instead. As the elevator dinged for my floor, we broke the kiss and I just stared into his eyes. He grinned at me and I immediately grabbed his hand and practically drug him down the hall to my room. I keyed open the door and as soon as we were inside, I turned to him and we started kissing again. He was a phenomenal French kisser and we were both clearly hungry for each other. I pushed him back against the door and while still kissing him, I unzipped his fly and fished out his ample 8.5” cock. I was enthralled. Not only was this handsome man kissing me passionately, he had a perfect cock too. Getting his cock out of his fly, I dropped to my knees and cupped his balls in one hand and his cock in the other and started licking it like a lollipop. Dave moaned and pulled his shirt off and opened his belt and pants to give me better access. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue and sucked on just the head and used my tongue to massage his beautiful helmet. He gently put his hand on the back of my head and encouraged me to take more of him. I was still a newbie at giving good head, but I was determined to take all of him down my throat. I gagged a few times, but his thrusts forward only made me want to work harder at pleasing him. I looked up and his head was back against the door, his eyes closed, and he was definitely enjoying my attention to his cock. I was in seventh heaven and still couldn’t believe I was blowing this hot young stud in my hotel room. You could tell that he worked out, as his abs were nicely sculpted and his happy trail was ever so enticing. After a bit, I let go of his cock and took his shaved balls into my mouth, one at a time. I sucked each one clean and then repeating the sequence as I stroked his cock. He was definitely enjoying the feel of my hand on his cock because it got even harder and the head began to redden up. I knew he was getting close, so I took the head of his cock back into my mouth and massaged the underside of his helmet with my tongue as I continued stroking the shaft with my hand and cupping his balls gently. This must have been the magic combination, as he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and groaned “Fuck, I’m gonna cum” as he pumped his cock deeper into my throat. When he exploded, his cum filled my mouth as I pulled back to catch it all, but couldn’t. My mouth was full and he was still shooting cum, which drenched my cheeks with all of its yummy goo. I was proud of making him cum so much, but knew it was more than likely the build-up from being deployed for so long, and less about my talents. I rubbed his cock across my face as I looked up at his. After he caught his breath, he opened is eyes and stared back down at me. He pulled me to my feet and kissed me hard, wrapping his hand behind my head and pulling me in as he used his talented tongue to claw back some of his cum. He then proceeded to lick my face clean, kissing me deeply again. I smiled at his attention and realized my cock was as hard as I could ever remember it being.
Dave kicked off his shoes and pants at the door, then took my hand and pulled me to the bed. He started by taking off my shirt as he kissed my neck and then proceeded to tease my nipples with his teeth and tongue. I kicked off my shoes as he began to unbuckle my pants and pull them down. He then pushed me back onto the bed and pulled my pants off. He left my socks on. Mine were black, his were still on, and were white. He proceeded to kiss his way up my left leg and then turned his attention to my right leg, finding his way up to my briefs. He gnawed at my rock-hard cock through the fabric as I withered under his attention, wanting him to get my cock out from its confinement and into his beautiful mouth. Instead, he took his time, teasing me as I had done him. He pulled the top of my briefs down and kissed the tip of my cock, tasting my pre-cum and sucking on the tip. It felts so good when he took me into his mouth, I grew lightheaded. He continued his menstruations by pulling down my briefs and began to suck my cock in earnest. He was a very talented cocksucker. He used his tongue to massage underneath my cock and the suction he applied was perfect, just enough to keep me on the edge, but not enough to make me cum. I was definitely in the hands of an expert. I knew that if he kept this up, I’d cum right away, so I pulled his head up to my mouth and we began to make out. His cock was hard again and we were rubbing our bodies against each other, feeling the heat as we kissed each other deeply.
Not wanting to let the opportunity pass, I rolled him onto his back and moved down his body toward his cock. I lifted his legs and pushed them back to his chest, bypassing his cock to go for the prize, his hot hole. It was just as perfect as the rest of him. Tight, pink, and so delicious looking. I paused to take in the beauty, then proceeded to lick it from the bottom of his crack to his taint, painting circles around his hole with my tongue, trying to push my tongue inside, but he was so tight I couldn’t get my tongue inside. I wet my fingers and began to probe his hole as I added saliva to get him to loosen up. As he began to relax, I got two fingers inside him and he groaned “Oh my god, you are so fucking good at that, don’t stop, babe”. At that I moved from seventh heaven to cloud nine. I worked his hole, getting him wetter and looser, and ready for my cock. I kissed his balls and cock working my way up his chest, stopping to tease each nipple with love bites. I positioned my hard cock against his tight hole and began to push inside. Dave purred as my cock slipped past his ring and began to slide deeper inside him. His eyes were closed and he had the most beautiful smile on his face. I could tell it must have been a while since he had been fucked, as he was so tight, and I felt like my cock was in a vise. After my cock was fully embedded in his tight hole, we began a steady rhythm. Soon we were sweating as he stroked his cock, as I bred his hole for all I was worth. I would slow down every so often to keep from coming, as I wanted it to last. We would kiss while I held still and then pick up the pace again, with his legs wrapped around my waist and his arms on my shoulders. It wasn’t long (too soon I’m afraid), when I couldn’t stop myself from pounding his ass. He pulled on my hips, as his eyes rolled back in his head and his cock started pulsing cum all over our chests. That did it, I erupted deep inside him, hollering “fuck, fuck, fuck, oh god, fucccccckkkk, oh fuck”. After my spasm subsided, I collapsed onto Dave’s chest and he wrapped his arms around my back. We laid there, glued together by his cum, with my cock softening inside him. As my cock slid out, I rolled onto my side and placed my head on his chest. I could feel his heart beating fast and gradually slowing and his breath returning to normal. I began to lick his cum off his abs and then moved up his body to kiss him gently. He looked into my eyes and smiled, and as I glanced at the clock it showed 1:00 a.m., I said “Happy Birthday” and he put his hands behind his head and said, “boy, you aren’t kidding. I can’t think of a better way to turn 40!”
