I met Joe at the first night of the conference. There was food served in the exhibit hall, and Joe and I shared one of those small tables that is only big enough for two. It was one of those events where servers wander through the crowd with small appetizers. As a result, we didn't have to get up and move around, so we sat chatting for about an hour. After...
I arrived back at the hotel around 8 after the conference was over. I had been sent to a large northwestern city by my company to attend a conference. The conference had been set up on short notice so it was sparsely attended; area hotels were also near empty due to the lack of attendees and the off-season. A little about myself. I'm a happily married male,...
I was attending a conference in Chicago. I am from Cleveland, OH and with the conference being that close I decided to drive instead of fly. That way I made mileage money and I would have my car there and not be stuck at the hotel like I usually am at these conferences. I am a married man, but it hasn't been a good marriage for quite awhile, so when I get th...
It was a 3 day conference and I met Steve, I failed to mention his name in the first story, on the first day of the conference. I sat through all the boring ass seminars that we had to go to, and the mindless meetings that we had, and all I could think of was what had happened the night before. How could it be that I had gay sex with a man that I had just m...
Conferences aren't the most sexy gatherings in the world, especially men-only ones. And that's what Gary found himself at that autumn: a conference with his fellow outdoor adventure goods salesmen. The firm supplied everything from tents and sleeping bags to knives; it was a man's world. Gary decided to check out the other guests at the hotel to see if ther...
Note: This is a follow-up to my story "The Conference." This story can be read by itself; you don't need to read the earlier tale to enjoy this one. * I caught up with Joe again at lunchtime. We were seated at a table of about eight people. Joe was the only one that I knew; he was seated beside me. After a round of introductions, we all made small talk wh...
I was attending a conference in Chicago. I am from Cleveland, OH and with the conference being that close I decided to drive instead of fly. That way I made mileage money and I would have my car there and not be stuck at the hotel like I usually am at these conferences. I am a married man, but it hasn't been a good marriage for quite awhile, so when I get th...
I grew up in a small town. Everyone I knew was involved in the church. I was eighteen and had just graduated high school. There was a conference taking place in another town. My parents decided that I should go. This was a sign that I would begin to become an adult in church affairs. I would be travelling with Elder Stevens. His first name was Jeff. On the...
It was happening. I had been at the conference all week, going through the motions at various workshops and lectures followed by evening drinks and dinners with fellow attendees. The previous night I'd even hooked up with a nice lady on the dance floor at the hotel bar, making out and having her stroke my cock before she announced that she was married and h...
This is a true story that happened at work about a year and a half ago. I was between assistants and had hired a temp named Jeremy. He was fine looking, but the truth is I had hired the first temp with a resume that remotely resembled what I was looking for. When he first showed up I at first thought he was a client. He was tall, dressed for success, and had...