Went for a ride on the remote end of our local rail trail. This is `` lightly improved '', so it requires a good deal bike, so I took that one today. I 'm the mixer sort, so I make it a breaker point to natter with people that I meet. And it was a nice fall day, so there were to a greater extent mass out that I 'd expected, despite this being pretty far out of the city. At one trail head, there was a radical of local club rider, two men and two women, who were taking a break. I stopped for a bite myself and chatted with them for a while. Farther on, a guy was going the other way while I was stopped to need off my jacket ; he said he had n't ridden far.

Later, when I was make for another stretching fracture, there was a thirty-something man who looked to be enjoying the aspect down from the creek bridge. I probably spent 15 minutes there, we talked a bit about his dearie sportsman and team, he 's a big Eagles fan. He was very well-disposed, very animated, and was very polite. He called me Sir a couple of times, and he was n't even raised in the South. I introduced myself and he said his name was Michael ; on farewell he said he 'd see me again on the track. Then I went on my way. But later in the day, I started to recall something was unusual. You know, I think he may have been coming on to me. Maybe has a thing for older guy wire ( I 'm 63 ).

I 've been divorced for about two years. Although I was hetero during my marriage, I had a distich of affairs with men when I was younger. I 've considered going there again. Maybe I 'll guide out there again this Saturday and see if he 's around, maybe sense out what his motive are.

Saturday came around, and the weather was pretty expert again. Not quite shorts conditions, but not terribly low temperature or windy. I parked near where the Creek bridge was, got the bicycle off the rack and headed out. for sure enough, he was there again. He seemed very happy to see me and I went with the flow. We shook hands ; I took my metre at breaking contact and he seemed in no hurry either. We talked about what we 'd done over the last week, just normal work week for both of us. I 'd brought along some crisp and offered to ploughshare ; he had some beers in his racktop. We went to the side of meat of the track, laid or motorcycle down and sat on a grassy maculation. I could still see both ways on the lead, there was nobody around.

'' Not many rider today, '' Michael said. `` Maybe because it 's cooler. ``

I agreed. `` I thought about not riding today, but I enjoyed it so much live week that I decided to try it again. Hey, I brought some flake, you hungry ? ``

'' sure as shooting ! And I brought a couple of beers. Want one ? '' I accepted.

We opened the chips and beers and dug in. At one decimal point, I paused and looked him in the eye, then asked, `` I was wondering, do you number out here because you like to get together new hoi polloi ? ``

He replied, `` Yes, I do like to meet multitude. I liked seeing you last week. Honestly, I think I like older men better than people my own age. ``

I said, `` Do you like older men in particular proposition ? bar me if I 'm out of line, but I 'm guessing you may be matter to in more than friendship. ``

He slowly smiled, then moved his hand to his private parts and slowly rubbed it. `` Now what gave you that mind ? ``

I looked at his hand for a few seconds, then smiled at him and said, `` You 're a very well-disposed guy. Other than that, it was just a suspicion. ``

Michael responded with, `` Do you consume other interests too ? ``

'' Yes, Michael, I do. '' Now it was my turn to meet myself. One bridge player went to the lout that was developing in my gasp, with the other I felt my breast. `` But here 's the passel. I 'm being cautious here. I 'd like to see you, and designate myself, and use our hands, but no more than that. Are you effective with that ? ``

He groaned, then said, `` I 'd have it away that. I love to see a hard cock and do by it. ``

'' Me too, '' I said. `` I like penis, and prick of all size of it. Tell me about yourself. ``

He continued stroking, and said, `` I 'm epicene ; my shoemaker's last relationship was with a girl, and a fine one at that. ``

'' Nice figure ? ``

'' Very trim but nicely shaped. I never thought little tits could be so hot. ``

I steered the conversation back to us. `` How about you, what are you like ? ``

'' I 'm an average sized guy, cut. I 've been told I have a handsome cock. ``

I said, `` Mmm, sounds inviting. I 'm split up, but when I was younger I had a distich of suck buddies. As for the package, I 'm a little bigger than average, about 7 '', also cut. I love having my balls played with too. '' I took a smell down the trail both ways ; the sea-coast was clearly, so I leaned back and unbuckled my pants. I got up on my knees and pulled down my pants. Michael stared at the lump in my underclothing, moaned and said, `` bullshit man, skillful gawk. ''

'' Give it a spirit. '' He reached over and laid his hand along my bulge ; having someone pinch me made me throb. I said, `` So what do you want, Michael ? Do you need to cover my big old cock ? ``

'' Fuck yes ! '' He started to get out down my undies, but I stopped him. `` severalise me what you want. Ask for it. ``

Michael moaned a piffling, then said, `` I want to choose down your shorts and play with your fat old man cock. ``

I was done tease, I wanted his hands on me as much as he wanted to put them there. I leaned forward, and he reached for the waistline band of my drawers. He pulled it out and over my cock, which flopped out across the shorts and pointed right at him. Michael actually whined, and wrapped his fingers around my shaft, and just held it for a moment. I throbbed again, and I grunted.

He began to stroke me, and kept at it for a couple of minutes. As good as that felt, I was wanting to do some touching too. `` Michael, I want to see your man substance. '' He let go of me and went up to kneeling, and unbuckled his bang. Now it was his routine to razz. He opened his knickers very slowly, as I stared at his crotch. Then he pulled his underwear down and exposed a very bighearted, very stiff hammer and some nicely hanging balls. I reached over and took his shaft in my manus. It was so arduous ! He reached for me again, and we stroked each other 's cocks.

Suddenly, I heard a motorcycle hit the ramp at the other end of the span. We quickly covered up, and a pair of guys came blasting across and went by us in a newsflash. I suggested, `` Let 's go under the bridge deck. '' We grabbed our bike and crawled around the bridge end and found a flat spotlight. He sat down, and I knelt over him and opened his pants again. His cock was still knockout, and I began to stroke it. I also pulled up his shirt and exposed his bureau, and tweaked his nipple. I stroked him slowly at first, then a bit faster. My former hand moved to his balls and cupped them as I stroked. Then I felt his hand on my zip, and he pulled my pants down over my ass. He grabbed my dick with one bridge player and squeezed my ass impudence with the other.

It was n't long before he started to breathe concentrated, and told me he was almost there. I started working faster and talking dirty. `` I want to see your cum squirt out of that beautiful prick, Michael. Shoot it for me. '' He began to grunt, and hump up into my hand. I stroked faster and he said, `` Oh fuck, fuck, uhhh, uhhh, uhhh…. ``, then he shot a long stream of jism out and all over his belly. I quickly scooped some up and propagate it over his throbbing dick, and stroked slowly for a minute.

Now I needed to cum. I put his bridge player on my balls and put my cummy hand on my own shaft. Michael said, `` Cum on me, please ! '' I only had to give myself a few strokes then started to moan as my orgasm rose. Just as I was about to irrupt, I pointed my stiff old cock at his boo-boo, and cummed all over his dick. He did the same as I had, and got some in his hired man and stroked me, which kept me high school for a squeamish while.

We both enjoyed the afterglow for a minute. Then he said, `` You do n't be intimate how bad I wanted to suck your big cock. '' I replied, `` I felt the same, but for now I 'm staying with work force. I hope your cum was as beneficial as mine.

He smiled and nodded. We relaxed, finished our beers and rode out. We exchanged earpiece routine ; maybe we 'll get together again .