As many of you predicted/requested, I couldn't leave it as a one-time thing. I did manage to last 8 months, but I finally broke last weekend.
I had left Dan sleeping in bed and snuck out of his room before he woke up. Sober in the morning laying on my bed, I did not know what to do. I skipped the hotel breakfast and avoided the others until it was time to check out and leave. We all met in the lobby and got taxis to the train station then home. Dan, Sam and a few others got the train to London, and I went the other way back to Manchester. I hardly said anything to Dan, but he did check in to make sure I was ok.
I got a message on the train journey, again checking that I was ok and to reassure me that he wouldn't tell anyone about what had happened. I replied that I was fine, and that I appreciated his discretion lol.
Couple of weeks later, late at night, he texted me again. Clearly horny this time, he said "I'm currently having a wank remembering the noises you made when my cock was in you." I didn't respond and he followed up with "mmmmm, now I'm thinking about you on your knees in the shower." Then the next message read "I've just cum, wish you were here to swallow it again xxxx."
In the morning, he texted again, "Sorry! I was a little drunk and horny last night!"
I responded "haha that's ok, just be careful sending things like that I wouldn't want my wife to see it!"
"No worries, I'll check first next time lol!"
I said "Thanks."
Dan said, "is she there now?"
I said "no."
"Good, so I'm allowed to say I've wanked my cock so many times thinking about you on your back with your legs spread wide. Can't wait for next time at the wedding!"
I said "not a chance! My wife will be there!"
He said "Damn! But if she wasn't we both know I have you again, don't we!'
I said "No! I'm not getting that drunk around you again, haha!"
He said, "we should meet up and do shots, lol xx".
After that we messaged each other fairly frequently. Normally Dan would initiate when he was drunk or horny, but I was soon doing the same when I had an evening in alone.
The wedding passed uneventfully, I chatted with Dan and all the stag guys but was never alone with Dan, so nothing was said. He did grab my ass on the dance floor at one point and all the guys laughed at it. I laughed along with them as I pushed his hand off, but it had sent a surge to my cock, and I could feel myself getting semi hard in my suit pants. I left the dance floor a bit flustered and hung around with my wife for the rest of the night.
Fast forward to about a month ago. I found out I had a conference to attend in London, the first thing I thought about was Dan. Do I tell him I'm going to be there and arrange to meet up? If I do there is a 100% chance I'd end up in bed with him again. I was too nervous of taking that step, of effectively messaging him to set up an ass fucking. I still consider myself straight, I couldn't do it, so I didn't tell him I was going to be there. That is until 1 week before.
Dan messaged me to say "I nearly had another straight guy tonight but he fled at the last moment. Why can't all straight guys be like you and practically beg me to fuck them?"
I said "haha you wish xx".
He said "yeah, you put up such a fight didn't you slut xx". Then "I'm looking forward to meeting up with you again and seeing how long it takes to bend you over and fuck your ass good and hard."
"Never gonna happen!"
"I guarantee it would be less than 1 hour before I'm inside you."
That was the moment I sealed my fate. I messaged back, "I'm in London next Friday and Saturday so lets find out!"
"Really! Oh mate It would be great to see you, we have to meet up for drinks! Don't worry I'm not actually gonna try and fuck you.... Unless you want me to xx."
"You can try but it's not gonna happen lol. Yes lets meet up, It'll have to be Thursday because I'm at conference events on Friday and Saturday evening."
"Sweet! Looking forward to it!"
Thursday afternoon arrived and I boarded the 3pm train for London. I was sat in first class because work was paying, and I was bloody nervous.
I messaged Dan to say I was on my way due to arrive in at 6.20. He suggested I check in, drop off my stuff then meet at 7.30 at a bar close to my hotel. As the journey went on I was getting more and more nervous about meeting up with Dan. Would I be able to resist? Did I even want to resist? I knew the answer of course but I still wasn't ready to admit it to myself.
With about an hour left of the journey, I gave in and decided to have a couple of drinks from the buffet car. They helped relax my nerves a little.
Shockingly the train was on time! I made it to my hotel, checked in and quickly showered. I guess I didn't want to be stinky when I met Dan. I sat naked on the bed, thinking about what might happen. My cock started to stiffen and I contemplated knocking one out so that I wouldn't be going out to meet a guy quite so horny. I didn't though. I quickly got myself dressed and headed out.
I arrived at the bar Dan suggested, a little late and laughed to myself, of course it was a gay bar! What else was I expecting! It was quiet inside and I saw Dan sitting at a table with 2 drinks waving at me so I went to join him.
He stood up said hi and gave me a hug. He cheekily squeezed my butt with a laugh before sitting back down and passing me my cocktail. I looked at him with his cheeky grin and knew I was done for. He looked even better than I remembered, blondish hair neatly styled, 6 foot 2 frame well muscled without being over done, but the killer blow has to be his wicked smile. The man just oozes confidence and it shows on his face.
"What are you thinking?" he asked.
I really didn't want to tell him the thoughts that had crossed my mind so I said, "ah, it's just great to see you!"
He laughed and said "you too!"
We chatted about nothing much for ages and had another of the cocktails. It was all so easy. We laughed plenty and yes there was some gentle flirting but nothing serious. This is until Dan looked at his watch and said, "damn you were right, it's been nearly 2 hours and I've not managed to fuck you yet!"
I laughed and said "sorry babe" and blew him a kiss.
"I knew I should have ordered shots haha."
I laughed again and he leaned in close and with a hand on my leg said "To be honest I didn't want to fuck you drunk, I want you sober when you invite me up to your room."