Sonntag, 29. Juni 2014

Secret fraternity of older men

My name is Mark and you may have read about me and my in-laws on previous stories. If you have, then you know that I have a great relationship with my 65 year old in-laws, Helen and Keith. My father-in-law is a chubby, balding, man who is kind and considerate. He is also a member of a men's fraternity that is known as being somewhat secretive but they do a lot of good things for charity. He really doesn't talk about it a lot, but he is very faithful in attending the meetings and events.

I concluded that if it is good enough for him, it must be a good organization. I talked with him about the fraternity and soon found myself applying for membership. I attended a meeting with him and saw all the senior men of our town in attendance. They were all the town leaders and prominent citizens. I saw the mayor, police chief, Baptist minister, several doctors and business owners. Almost everyone, though, was at least 60 years old. I asked my father-in-law why there were only older men in the fraternity. He said that younger generations of men just aren't interested in the values that they stand for. I knew exactly what he was talking about. It seemed that everyone was leaving the small towns and going to the city to make more money.

Everyone was very kind and polite and welcomed me to the meeting. There was an interview process before the formal meeting got started and then the entire assembly of about 50 men left to go into the actual meeting room. I was told that only members could attend the formal meeting. I was sure that I didn't fit in with this group, but after about 45 minutes, one of the men came out of the meeting room and asked that I enter.

I walked in and found myself in the center of a very large room with all the men seated around the edge. I was told that I had been recommended and approved for membership, but I had to pass the initiation test before I could be fully accepted into the fraternity. The head of the group emphasized that loyalty and trustworthiness were crucial and unfaithfulness would not be tolerated. In fact, the penalty for violating this trust was death. I was asked three times if I understood these commitments and I agreed three times. I was then approved to move forward in the initiation.

I was asked to leave for a few minutes while the room was readied for the initiation. I was led back in and seated in the center of the room as various memorized oaths were recited in front of me. Each was in old English and barely understandable, but I was able to get the general meaning of each of the speeches. They were all about the importance of trust, service and all the things that make America great. At the end of the speeches, I answered several questions about what had happened. I guess I answered correctly as all of these older men came out to welcome me to the fraternity. It all was very exciting.

As the meeting was beginning to break up, Keith came over to congratulate me and pulled me to the side of the room. In a whispering voice, he said, "Remember, you can never ever repeat anything that happens here outside of these walls". I shook my head and agreed. He then introduced me to the mayor who was also the fraternity leader. He had to be at least 70 with a big pot belly. As the last of the other men left the room and closed the door, the two of them told me it was time for the second part of the initiation. I had no idea that there would be anything else, but I said I was ready. Keith told me that this part was a test of my trustworthiness. The two then began to strip. Again, I had no idea what to expect, but I was getting a hard on rather quickly as I watched these two hot older men take off their clothes.

When they got down to their underwear, I realized that I wasn't the only one with a hard on. The mayor pushed his underwear to the floor and asked me to get on my knees in front of him. I willingly agreed as I found myself staring at a nice uncut old cock and a pair of really low hanging balls. His cock wasn't fully hard yet, but I really wanted to suck it. He began to tell me that all members had to go through this part. I shook my head as I glared at the big foreskin covered mushroom head. He said, "We always exchange seed between members, but the first time has to be with the fraternity head. So please suck me son until my seed squirts into your mouth."

I was so ready and consumed his cock. I bobbed on his cock and could feel it begin to really stiffen. I could feel every vein of that old cock as it went in and out of my mouth. I reached around and began to rub his ass cheeks as he began to thrust in and out of my mouth. He had begun to rub my head and guide my head back and forth. I could smell the mustiness of his cock as my nose brushed against the full mound of grey pubic hair.

His pumping became jerky as I knew he was getting close to cumming. He pulled my head against his body and held it there as I began to feel and taste his salty seed. It was so good. There is nothing like that taste. The hard on in my pants was about to rip my zipper apart as he slowly pulled his deflating cock from my mouth. He went on to say, "It's my turn now, strip." I was ready and quickly tore my clothes off and stood erect as he kneeled in front of me. "It's been a while since we've had one this long and hard here, hope it is full of cum." Then he devoured my cock, sucking it like it was his last meal. Keith was standing a few feet away stroking his cock lightly as he watched his son-in-law get sucked by the mayor. The mayor quickly grabbed my ass cheeks and began rubbing my asshole. Suddenly, I felt a finger push in and I knew I was about to blow my load. A finger in my asshole always makes me cum. I know that the mayor knew this as he sucked even harder as he finger fucked my ass. I began to shoot into his mouth, at least 5 full squirts of cum--enough to leak out of his mouth. He stood and kissed me. His tongue began exploring my mouth and filled my mouth with my own cum. It was so erotic. I had never kissed a man, much less had someone fill my mouth with my own cum.

The mayor then ordered me onto my hands and knees and explained that the man who recommended me for membership got the privilege of fucking me. "Before he does though, I need to use some of this cum in my mouth to lube your ass, so spread those cheeks while I lick your hole." The mayor then got down on his hands and knees and began to lick my asshole. It felt so good. I was almost ready to cum again, but just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he stopped.

Keith then got down behind me and used his cock head to smear the cum and spit on my asshole onto his his cock. I could feel my asshole begin to open and soon he was pushing into me. I wanted him inside me and I began pushing back on him as well. He was really hard from watching all the sucking that had just happened. He had no problem filling my ass with his cock. I was begging him to please pump me. He soon complied and was fucking my ass with full, long strokes. I could feel each time the tip of his cock rubbed against my prostate. It made my balls feel really full and my cock began getting so hard again.

The mayor was stoking his cock as he watched and I begged him get down in front of me and let me suck him again. He willingly lay down of the floor and I consumed his cock and balls. Keith's pace began to quicken and I wanted to taste the mayor's cum at the same time that Keith filled my ass with cum. I quickly stuck my little finger into the mayor's asshole. He quickly squeezed his cheeks around my hand and pushed his cock ever deeper into my mouth. Keith had grabbed my ass cheeks and was really pounding hard into me. I felt him jerk and I shoved my finger even deeper into the mayor's ass. Keith was filling my ass with warm cum and the mayor shot his load right on time.

I collapsed onto the mayor as Keith also did on me. His cock was still up my ass and I liked it there. As we recovered, we sat up and began to talk. The mayor explained that this ritual is performed with all new members as it has been done for hundreds of years. He said that it really creates a way for the members to bond and gain trust. He went on to say that Keith would be my mentor as I had to repeat this ritual with all the members over the next year. I could practice with Keith all I wanted, but I could only meet with other members at the fraternity hall. "Wait a minute, are you saying that I get to suck and fuck all of the men I saw tonight, even the minister?" I asked. Keith began to explain, "Absolutely, in fact it is a requirement. You see, you need to know every man here, plus if they have fucked you, they feel comfortable that you won't tell anyone outside the fraternity what happens here, especially wives. This is the way it has been for at least 1500 years. My father and grandfather were both members and I had the honor of sucking them both."

As we were getting dressed, I asked Keith and the mayor, "You really didn't mean that part about the penalty of death did you?" They both became very serious as my father-in-law faced me directly and said, "I love you son, but don't test me on this issue. As your sponsor, I get the privilege of fucking you, but I would also have to kill you if you violate this trust". I knew then they were serious. I guess I have no choice but to suck and fuck in secret with them.

Sonntag, 22. Juni 2014

Granddad's Farm

Written by Sexloc

It started back at home, when my dad found out the hard way that his son was gay. My dad had come home early and caught me blowing an older man that I had met on the internet. Ashamed of his gay son he sent me to live with my Grandfather, to finish out High school.

My Grandfather was a large man, barrel chested and very masculine. My father figured he would beat the gay out of me. My Grandfather lived on a small farm out in the hills of Virginia. My room was in the back of the house. The high school was small and I could tell I was the only gay guy there.

I turned eighteen in October and spent my birthday alone in my room. The next day was Saturday and I slept in. I rolled out of bed around twelve and dragged myself out to the kitchen for something to eat. Granddad was sitting at the table when I walked in. He was drinking his usual coffee.

"So, you're a queer?" he said so flatly it was like a slap to the face.

"Uhm, yeah." I just stood there. He had barely said two words to me since I had got there.

"So, you like sucking cock huh?"

I was tired of this already, "Yep, and I take it in the ass too."



He nodded and sipped his coffee. He stood and walked over to stand in front of me. "So my Grandson is a cum slut?"

I was nothing like the men in my family. I was slender and smooth, I let my hair grow long and I still had almost no body hair and I stood a full head shorter then he did. "Yeah, I'm a real faggot." I thought I was about to get my ass kicked.

"Get on your knees boy."


"DO IT!"

I went down to my knees in fear. The men in my family started having kids young, so my Grandfather was only 57 years old. He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his semi-erect cock. "Suck this." My Grandfather was a hairy man, and I was looking at his thick penis staring out at me from a forest of salt and peppered pubic hair. He grabbed my head and pulled it forward so that the head of his dick bumped my nose.

"Suck it!"

I reached up and took a hold of his shaft mostly to get the hair out of the way and took the head into my mouth wrapping my lips around it and circling the underside with my tongue. I sucked on it firmly and felt it grow in my mouth, mushrooming out. After a moment I slide my lips further down the shaft till my nose touched his pubes. He held the sides of my head and began fucking my face, his hips moved slightly as I sucked on his cock. Fully erect he was average length and slightly above average thickness. It had been months since I had been with anyone and as weird as it was to be sucking off my Grandfather it felt so good to a cock in my mouth again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the smell of a man's crotch and the wet sounds of my lips sucking an erect shaft. The sensation of that cock sliding almost out of my mouth then, back in till it touched the back of my throat was incredible.

Granddad moaned his approval and his hips sped up. I could hear him panting as he kneaded my hair and I felt the head of his wonderful cock swell just before he tightened his grip and put it fully in my mouth and began to cum. I almost gagged as his cum splashed the back of my throat, I swallowed most of it but some dribbled down my chin. He slid his cock in and out of my wanting mouth, finishing his orgasm. I kept right on sucking his dick and when he pulled it still hard from my mouth I stroked it with my hand as I looked up at him. He smiled at me.

"You really know how to suck a cock, boy. Didn't take you long at all to get me off."

I smiled up at him as I wiped his man cream off my chin. I continued to stroke him as he petted my hair. "You tasted great."

"Stand up and take those clothes off."

I did as I was told and was standing naked and hard in front of him. Granddad caressed my shoulders and chest then my stomach then caressed my hard dick. It was visible smaller then his. He cupped my balls and squeezed them gently. Then he hugged me to him and slid his hands down to my round ass and squeezed it as he crushed me to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him feeling his solid dick pressed to my stomach. He kissed me hard forcing my mouth open and his tongue deep in to it. I was forced to open wide and submit to avoid getting bruised. He kissed me for a long time before breaking his hold on me and we both panted for air. He quickly stepped away from me and pushed me to the table telling me to bend over. I did as I was ordered.

Granddad got behind me gripping my hips and spread my ass cheeks with his thumbs. He rubbed the head of his cock along my crack and especially my pale pink button of an asshole. I could feel his hot precum on my hole. I heard him spit into his hand then felt the pressure as he pushed the head into my man pussy. I relaxed as best as I could and gasped as the head pushed past the ring of muscle and into me. He stroked slowly, working the whole 6" into me till his hips pressed against my ass. I was in heaven having my hole stretch by a hard cock, feeling his heart beat inside me though his pulsing manhood.

He gripped my hips firmly and began to stroke in and out of me. Still slowly at first. He pulled out till the head almost slipped out then thrust it smoothly back in, each entry into me made me catch my breath and made my chest tight. His rhythm began to pick up speed and he grunted with pleasure. I gasped out loud with each thrust into me. His grip tightened.

"You like that huh?"


"Tell me how bad you want my cock in your ass! Beg me to cum in your ass!"

"I love it, I need it. I need it SO bad. Fuck my ass, own it!" I was pushing back against his thrusts enjoying the sound of skin slapping together, and that hard dick pounding my ass. I felt my balls tighten up to my body and my cock felt like there was an electric charge running through it. "Please cum in me. Fill my hole. No ones ever cum in me before. Fill my ass!"

Knowing he was going to be the first to leave his cream in my ass spurred him to pump into me faster and harder forcing more moans and gasps from me. "GAWD YES! Fuck me Granddad, Fuck me!"

He thrust fully into me digging his fingers into my hips and grunted holding himself deep in me. He began spraying my insides with his hot cum. I could feel it in me. The thought that I was just fucked by my Grandfather and he was the first to cream my insides without a condom on was wild and I came on the floor. My knees gave out and I let the table support my body.

When my head cleared and I could think again I realized that Granddad still had a grip on my hips and had lifted them slightly and was still smoothly pumping my ass. His cum was a super lube and he had shrunk just a bit but that still hard member was working my hole like he was working up to come again.

"Damn, Granddad, how long can you go?"

"With an ass this tight I can go for a while longer."

"As much as I love this, and your cock in me, would it be possible to finish your dick off in me in a more comfortable local?" He pressed fully into me and I felt the head swell slightly. "Ok." He held himself in me for a moment longer then with drew. We went into his bedroom and I climbed on the bed lying on my back.

"Fuck my like you love me." I smiled.

He smiled as he crawled on to the bed and over me. He took my legs and pressed them back to either side of my chest rolling my used hole up to an enterable position. He pressed forward and slid that hard cock back into me. I could feel the head swell as he stroked in and out of me. He lowered his weight on to me and kissed me deeply forcing my mouth wide and submissive to him. Locked in that kiss, with him slamming his whole body against and in me I moaned into his mouth with each thrust. I was completely in his control. I lost all track of time, I didn't know how long we fucked like that. Kissing and panting, grunting and sweating but suddenly he was pressing deep into me cumming again and I was cumming too. I cried out with pleasure and held him tightly to me.

It was several minutes before he rolled off me and we showered together before lying back on his bed. We napped and watch some TV. Later when his cock woke back up I let him cum in my mouth again and we fucked again and this time we went to sleep with him in me.

The rest of the school year I didn't care about friends because I went home each night to the greatest sex with someone that loved me.

I had been sleeping with my Granddad for nearly a week now. Coming home from school to cum. At 57 years old my Granddad was semi-retired, he owned some property that he rented out and had investments. He wasn't rich but he was well off and waiting at home for me to return every afternoon. I was on the bus looking out the window lost in my own world. Knowing I was going home to get fucked and playing over some of this, mornings, events in my head.

Granddad usually didn't start anything in the mornings because of how long he likes to go and not wanting me to miss any school or sleep through any of my classes.

This morning however something woke him up and he woke me up. Spooned behind me he pushed into me easily due to the fact I had been to tired to get up last night and my hole was still lubed up with that new KY lubricant. The gentle warming stuff. He held me tight and slid in and out of my ass slowly, kissing my neck and holding my erect cock.

Like a well practiced move he slide his rock hard cock all the way into me then back out till the head was ready to slip past my anal ring of muscle then back in deep. It made my chest tight with each thrust in and left a sort of empty feeling as he pulled out, that feeling you get when an amusement park ride drops really fast. I was moaning and gasping quietly. It felt so good, real good. He wasn't stroking me just holding my dick firmly but my cock was tingling, as were my balls. His pace sped up and his breathing was harsher in my ear, which he would stick his tongue in from time to time.

He pushed solidly into me and moaned in my ear as he came hard. My own cum staining the sheets while his slashed, hot inside me. He stroked fast in me finishing his orgasm then pressed deep into one more time before relaxing. I was still skewered on his hard dick and he was now rubbing my chest breathing on my neck softly.

"God damn boy do you have an ass on you." He squeezed me to him and pushed that wonderful cock back in me as far as it could go, sending a shiver through my balls and up my dick and through my chest.

"Thank you Gramps."

"You're welcome Darlin'."

I went back to sleep for almost an hour till the alarm off. I woke in the same position only; sadly Granddad had gone limp and slid out of me. We cleaned up and dressed and I was out the door to catch the bus.

"I'll have a surprise for you when you get home tonight." He closed the door before I could say anything. So I was distracted all day. I wondered what it could be that he would torment me like that.

When I got off the bus I walked like any other teenager until the bus was out of sight then I ran full speed home. I came in and tossed my book bag into one of the chairs at the kitchen table and went to find my Granddad. He was waiting in the living room with a gift box sitting on the coffee table. One of those plain white one clothes come in.

"I want you to wear these from now on when you are in the house or be naked. And no ponytails either."

I immediately pulled the hair tie out and put it on my jeans pocket. My hair was just past my shoulders and a little curly. I took my clothes off and stood there for a moment feeling my Granddad's eyes roaming over my body. From my red hair and blue eyes to my fair skin and smooth body to the trimmed red pubic hairs at my crotch. I was nothing like the men in my family I was definitely more like my mother's side.

I opened the box and pulled out packs of over the knee stockings, white, black, purple, green and a pair that were black with the word slut all over them in large red gothic letters. There were skimpy silk panties and Gee strings of matching colors to the stockings. There were also shirts. Shear, see-thru material in the same colors. They were kind of man cut shirts, pajama tops I was guessing. My dick was hard thinking about Gramps fucking me wearing this stuff.

I ripped open a pack of green stockings and slipped them on. They went up just over my knees then I put on a green Gee string and shirt. I only buttoned one button on it, one down from the top. "How's this?"

"Perfect Darlin'"

I could see his cock straining against the material of his pants so I walked slowly over and knelt between his legs. I unzipped his pants and pulled them open and down along with his boxers and took a hold of his dick. I stroked it and cupped his balls before kissing them. I leaned forward and took the tip into my mouth and sucked on it running my tongue around it and running the tip of my tongue along his opening, tasting the first bitter sweet drops of pre-cum. I did this till he began to stroke the back of my head, I then opened my mouth a bit further and went down his shaft till my nose touched his pubes. I tightened my mouth and tongue on his cock and sucked as I went up and down on it. Using one hand to stroke his dick and the other to play with his hairy balls.

I moaned around his cock and made wet slurping noises as I sucked away. Gramps moaned and held my hair. "Yeah... suck it Darlin' suck it good. Mmmm,

Yeah, make me cum Darlin' so I can fuck that ass of yours a good long time."

I was up on my knees with my back slightly arched so he could look over my head and see my ass with the thin green silk cord going between the cheeks. His hand grabbed the back of my head and he shoved his dick to the back of my mouth and shot his cum down my throat. I was getting better at it, I didn't gag and I swallowed most of it.

I licked his cock clean and continued to stroke it while I lay my head on his thigh and he ran his fingers through my hair.

"Damn, Darlin', you make me cum so hard."

I just smiled up at him and lightly kissed his balls. I continued to stroke him and kiss and lick his balls and dick till I was sure he was ready to fuck. I unbuttoned his shirt and helped him off with his pants. I rubbed against his cock as I slid up his body. I straddled his groin and leaned forward to kiss him. I reached back and played with the tip of his dick. I rubbed it against my hole and felt it swell slightly as he inhaled. I lowered myself on his cock, my breath catching in my throat as it entered me. I closed my eyes as it slid deep into me till my ass rested on his thighs. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him. He kissed me back deeply probing my mouth with his tongue, his hands slipped down to grip my ass, which he kneaded roughly and began lifting and lowering me as he pumped his hips driving his cock in and out of me.

That feeling of tightness and dropping filled my chest with his fucking. It was incredible, almost as good as when he was on top of me, my body and dick rubbing against his hairy body his hard cock sliding in and out of me, his arms wrapped around me or squeezing my ass. My whole body trembled with excitement. I kissed him furiously and he kissed me back even harder, fucking me faster. I could feel his cock swell in response. His grip became crushing and he was pushing up into me as hard as he could, cumming deep inside of me groaning deeply with ecstasy. I let out a gasp and came on his stomach and mine.

We went to bed after that and stayed naked and fucked several more times till we fell asleep. I was still in the stockings the next morning and I guess it was enough to excite him, because he grabbed me as I went to the bathroom to clean up. He bent me over the counter and gripped my hips and thrust himself into me. I gasped with pleasure as he fucked me. He only took a few minutes to cum in me, pressing deep into me as he always did.

After I showered and dressed I kissed Gramps goodbye, it was passionate and deep and made both our dicks hard. "I was wondering if you'd do me a huge favor?"

He asked.

"Of course, I'll do anything for you."

"I have a friend, Ben, that would like to try gay sex. We've tried a bit of groping each other but it feels all-wrong. We both are tops and he wants to get cock deep in an ass. I was hoping you'd be willing to share that fabulous ass of yours."

I was a little shocked and a little excited too. Gramps wanted to share me with his friend. I loved my Granddad and sex with him was fantastic but he was offering me a chance to get a little strange in me. "Uhm, sure, Gramps for you."

"Good. Thank you. He'll be here when you get home. Change into the white outfit, I think he'll like that one the best, then go to your room and give him a ride to remember."

"I can do that." I went to school but it was another day where I was distracted. The ride home I was nervous. Gramps car was gone when I got there but a car I didn't know was. I went inside and there was a note reminding me to change. I went straight to the bathroom and took a quick shower then dried my self and hair. I dressed in the white sheer shirt and tiny silk Gee string and stockings. I took a deep nervous breath and went to my room.

Sitting on my bed was an older man, probably around Gramp's age; he still had a full head of hair graying on the sides. He was a solid build man a little taller then Gramps. He was handsome in a rough way. I stood in the doorway nervous. He stood and looked a little nervous himself.

"I'm Ben." He said with a slight nod. "And your Evan."

"Yes Sir."

He looked at me for a moment then took a half step to the side and sat back down. "Let's sit and talk for a minute."

I sat next to him, close enough that our legs touched. I could see the bulge in his pants. It looked painful. He hadn't really prepared for this moment. He had left his dick aimed down so it had nowhere to go when it got hard. I smiled up at him.

"Robert says you are quite the fuck."

"Thank you."

"I'm not sure how to start."

"I am. Stand here." I motioned for him to stand in front of me. When he did I undid his pants and pulled them to his ankles. His dick popped out to attention aimed almost straight out from his body. He was longer and a bit thicker then Gramps. He pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his pants. We tossed them aside. I ran my hands up his thighs and stomach then stroked that hard cock. Pre-cum was already oozing out of the tip. I smiled slyly up at him and put just the tip in my mouth licking his opening to get the clear fluid. He gasped in pleasure quietly.

I slid my mouth a little further down the shaft and worked my tongue from the underside of the head to the top. I slowly, teasingly worked my way down his shaft until I had almost all of it in my mouth.

"Oh God,"

I sucked and let him fuck my face. He pumped his cock in and out of my mouth for only a few minutes before cumming. When he finished I licked him clean and played with it while he lay back on my bed.

I got up, "I'll be right back." I went into the bathroom and rinsed my mouth out. I made a real show of it so he knew what I was doing. When I got back to my room I dropped the shirt and climbed on top of him rubbing my chest along his dick. I kissed and sucked on his nipples before kissing up to his mouth. He kissed me hesitantly at first then dove right in. His tongue explored my mouth and I submitted to him. He ran his hands along my body to my ass and squeezed it and kneaded it firmly running fingers under the silk cord to tickle my hole.

"You better get the lube boy, cause I am ready to fuck that ass."

I rolled off him and grabbed the KY off my dresser. I put a little on my hole and put a thin coating on his cock from the head to his balls. I stroked him for a minute before he told me to get on my back. I did and held my legs up and back for him. Ben moved the silk cord out of the way and rubbed the head of his cock around my ass hole then pressed firmly in. It stretched me and slipped past my opening and most of him quickly followed. I groaned half in pain half in pleasure as he pierced me with his cock. That tight feeling went all the way up into my throat this time.

He had his arms under my legs so he could hold them back as he started to fuck me. Pressing into me till his hips were against my ass holding it for a moment the pulling out and driving back in. He was panting and looking at me with a hungry desire, like I was a meal and he was starving. He pumped that hard dick into me faster making a slapping sound as his hips met my ass. I rolled my head and shoulders up so I could see his cock sliding in and out of me. The feeling was awesome. Being used by a guy I had never met that was fucking me with so much energy and desire and need. He didn't say a word he just pounded my ass hole with his cock.

My eyes kept rolling back into my head with pleasure and I had to force my self to focus to watch him fucking me. "Oh God you're so fucking big! YESYESYES! Fuck me damn it FUCK ME! Damn it, fuck my hole! Own it! CUM!" I was doing what little I could to fuck back from my position. He kept fucking me hard and deep making me scream out. His cock swelled and still he fucked me. I quit make any sense and just made loud groaning noises grunting with each thrust into me.

Ben's cock swelled slightly again and his rhythm became erratic, my dick was vibrating with excitement and my balls were tight to my body waiting to cum. He suddenly pulled out and pressed the head of his cock against my balls and the first stream of his cum bounced back to cover the head of his dick, he pressed his hot cock up and the next stream went up my shaft and onto my lower stomach. The last stream went into my pubic hairs. Ben moved the head around smearing his cum on my skin before he slipped it back down to my hole and back in. My back arched with pleasure. He stroked in me slowly a little shakingly. I had came on my own stomach but hadn't noticed while watching his cock cum on me.

He lowered himself enough that we could kiss and he stared at me while he continued to fuck me. "Damn boy, that was better then any pussy I have ever fucked."

He kissed me deep and I sucked on his tongue while he built up his pace again. He fucked me with that cock pounding my sore ass hole for another ten minutes. He kissed me and stayed close pressing his weight on me as he rode me. He came with a groan that made me cum again.

We lay there for quite awhile before he noticed the time. "Damn. Times up."

He pulled slowly out of me still solid. We showered and his cock stayed hard.

"Think you could cum quick?" I said turning my back to him and putting my hands on the shower wall spreading my legs slightly.

"I'll sure try." He gripped my hips and put that cock back up in me. I moaned and enjoyed the feeling of his hips slapping my ass as he pounded me. Ben's hands roamed my body holding me to him as he fucked me. He fucked me with a desperate need as fast as he could. I was already cumming when his cum filled my insides. When he was finished he pulled out and turned me around pressing me to the wall and kissing me hard.

"I will find a way to fuck you again. Count on it."

I smiled, "I will."

We got cleaned up and dressed just before Gramps came home. Ben told him I was everything he was told I was and more. And they went outside and talked. Later after Gramps had cum in me three times he told me Ben would be back and they were going to double team me.
But that's for a later story.

Dienstag, 10. Juni 2014

My First Encounter

Well, I know not many people will believe this, but at age 70, I just had my first sexual encounter. Now that’s not to say that I haven’t been lusting after cock for some time. Because I confess that I have. When I bought my computer a few years ago, over the objections of my wife (Bless her soul she passed away seven months ago) I only knew that I wasn’t interested in sex with my wife (and she not with me for several years) or any other woman for that matter. I thought that the sex part of my life was over.

Then one night I was surfing the net and came across a website called silvermen. Well, I couldn’t believe it when I started getting a hard on looking at all those old men’s cocks. It shocked me. I had seen lots of pictures of naked young guys and didn’t even get a twitch out of my old dick. But boy the moment I started looking at their first gallery, my old pecker rumbled to life like so some big hibernating snake.

It got so big and hard and I got so excited that I had to run into the bathroom and jerk off. And let me tell you, I hadn’t done that since I was a kid. My wife glanced at me when I came out of the bathroom and asked what was wrong. I just told her I had the shits. What else could I say. “Oh, just saw some old naked man with a hard on and had to wack off. She would have been after me with a broom handle (bless her soul).

Well, after a while I wasn’t content just to look at the galleries on the silvermen website. I started searching for more sites. Discovered the yahoo groups and joined about 20. Damn near spent my entire days sitting in front of the computer downloading naked old men’s pictures and running to the bathroom to jerk off. Shit, one day I jerked my old white snake off six times. Ain’t bad for a skinny old man without a hair on his head. But I got a chest full of gray hair, and a hairy ass. I guess I have hinted that I got a big dick. Well, I’m going to come right out and say that I have a long thick dick. Hell, my wife always said it was too big for her to take. I think that’s one of the reasons we stopped having sex years ago.

Now I’ve seen pictures of guys on the yahoo groups that have big dicks but there’s only one old man that has one the size of mine. I think he’s from England. There’s one picture of him in the shower soaping up his dick and it is hanging down almost to his knees, well that could be my dick except his is sort of darker near the head of his cock, while mine is as white as the cheeks of my ass. And hell the old man looked a little like me. Well, maybe I got a bigger nose and more floppy ears and oh, yea my face is much more weathered than his. See I’m a farmer and all that out door working can been seen in my face. Hell, when I look in the mirror, I see a hard tanned face full of wrinkles and wonder where’s that handsome young man that use to look back at me from the mirror. Hell, he’s long gone and will never be back.

I started lusting after old men I would see in Winn Dixie. I would see some old man with a beer belly and gray hair and folks let me tell you I would get down right embarrassed when my old pecker would swell up in my overalls like I had a huge hernia about to burst. Heck, sometime I would even go the toilet at the grocery store and jerk off. I wanted like the devil to strike up a conversation with some of the seniors that I found myself running into all the time. But I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. Hell, they would probably have taken a shot gun to me if they knew I was only being friendly because I was wanting to suck their cocks. And anyway, I wouldn’t cheat on my wife, even with another man.

Then after she passed away, I just never seemed to have an opportunity to make contact with anyone. Well, that changed a while back. I was in Winn-Dixie and spotted this short chubby old man that look my age or older. And I could tell he wasn’t a farmer. His complexion was light and his hands soft and white. I figured him to be a doctor or a lawyer. And unlike me, he had a full head of gray hair. Damn, gray hair on an old man is a sure fired way to get my old pecker stirring to life. But it wasn’t just his gray hair, it was also his blue eyes and his grandfather looking face that caused me to get a hard on. And in spite of my bulging crotch, I followed that old man around the store until I couldn’t take it anymore and headed for the toilet.

There was no one in the toilet, as usual, so instead of going into one of the stalls I just went to one of the two urinals. I liked to jerk off at the urinals and fantasize about having whoever I had been eyeing in the store standing next to me jerking off too. Well that’s just what I was doing. I was standing at the urinal with my huge white snake in my hand pumping away when the door of the toilet opened. Of course I quickly stepped up closer to the urinal to hid my pecker at the first sound of the door opening.

I didn’t glance at the person and hoped he would go into a stall so I could stuff my pecker back in my overalls and get the hell out of the toilet. But instead they walked straight up to the urinal next to me. Finally I glance around to see who it was.

It was the old man I had been stalking! He looked me squarely in the eyes and smiled as he unzipped his fly. Well, a team of mules couldn’t have drug me away from watching him pull his old cock out. And damn was it nice. It wasn’t very long but it was thick and circumcised. I have an uncut pecker and love cut dick. I watched as the old man, instead of pissing started jerking his short old pecker like he was alone. Well, see him jerking off, I stepped back from the urinal and stretched out my long dick and joined him.

I hadn’t hit my pecker more than three licks when the old man reached his lily white hand out and grabbed my white snake. Hot damn! I never had another man touch my dick. It was as though I had run into an electric fence. A shock ran through my body. It was the most wonderful feeling that I had ever felt. I suddenly realizing that this was what I had wanted all my life and just never realized it. Never had a woman affected me the way the old man did. I thought it couldn’t get any better. Then the old man dropped to his knees and damn if he didn’t open his beautiful mouth and take the head of my old pecker inside.

Hell, my legs began to shake and I got so wobbly that I thought I was going to fall. Never in my life had I imagined something could feel so good. And the damn funny thing is, it wouldn’t have felt half as good if a woman or young guy had started sucking my dick. Hell, no! It was seeing the old man down on his knees with my dick in his mouth looking up at me with his beautiful blue eyes that rock my world. And then damn if the old fool didn’t swallow more dick than I thought was humanly possible. My long thick old pecker disappeared completely in his mouth. He swallowed the whole thing right up to my zipper!

The next think I knew I was pumping my long dick into his mouth like it was a pussy and he was doing things with his wicked old tongue that I never knew a human could do. Ain’t no pussy that could approach the old man’s mouth in giving pleasure. He had me moaning like my wife used to do when I would fuck her. Then I started cuming and I had to grab the old man’s shoulders to kept from falling as my old legs almost gave out of me. I’ve heard the expression “weak in the knees” but sure didn’t know what it meant until that moment. The old man most certainly made me weak in the knees. And damn if the fine old man didn’t drink every drop of my cum.

Then he stood up still wiping cum from his chin and reached out and shook my hand and said thank you, like I had done something for him. I told him hell no. It’s I that thank you. And then I told him I wanted to see him again. He said sure. And I told him where I lived and also gave him my telephone number and told him to call me any time that I lived alone. The old man said he would. Then he really did start pissing and I left.

Well it been almost two weeks and the old man hasn’t called or stopped by. I sure wish he would. And I promise if he does I’ll suck his dick this time. Hell, I jerk off fantasizing about sucking the old man little cut dick while I hold my long white snake in my hand and jerk off. God! It would be wonder to taste another man’s cum. I’m sure that the moment I tasted his cum I would also shoot off. Damn, I hope he calls!