The Retiree Club ( 15 )


Gay, Mature, Transvestite
My twenty-four hours went along well for a hebdomad or two. I was still getting used to being bingle and retired. Doing affair when I wanted to do them did n't take any getting used do, but I still needed to look into some of the activities I had in mind. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could puzzle out something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a little melt off since I left the group. bank note and I got together twice in the couple of weeks, those were right times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's lover, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one more fourth dimension for sex. I told him about the icon sharing site and we cruised some characterisation ( with each former 's cocks in our helping hand, that was fun. ) He set up an account and put some nicely composed pictures up. I masturbated twice to them - and posted the cumshot painting privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the library looking at some nice delineation books of F1 racing. When I got home, I saw the package and could n't waitress to try it out. I opened the word-painting sharing internet site and lubed up my new toy. The new photo surgical incision had a twain of straight-on views of their stiff dick, which of track made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't have long for me to be fully erect, and I slid the device down onto my cock head. Mmm, so far so good, I slowly slid it onto my Pole, and damn it, they 're right. It feels very much like pussy.

Cruising around the web site, I saw a pair of hot pics of a guy sitting on a bench in the wood with his gasp unresolved and stiff shaft sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slip the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as familiar in the picture… man, that sure looks like the birdwatching spot in our county parkland 's nature preserve. Look again, check the other photograph, and damn, it is. I 'm going to possess to cruise there and see if I can conform to the guy.

Back to the task `` at hand '' - I went to my favorites and slowly scanned the pictures. I had about 50/50 pictures from the dick pictures site vs. from their sister site with twat pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the movie of the old guys at the common soldier beach, playing with each other and giving blowjob. They were n't hunk kinda cat, but they all had dainty rooster. I wished I could link up them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard pecker and letting them feel mine. Oh prick, here it comes, my climax is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my load strong. I guess I broke in my new toy.

While I unwound, I went back to the park Bench motion picture and studied it. The man was spiritualist build, probably middle aged or one-time, and dark haired. ( Most post-horse do n't indicate their faces, and neither did he, but the corner of his hair shown was salt and pepper brown. ) The shadows told me that the pictures were taken in the early afternoon. I made plans to claver. He claims to be in his L, bisexual, and his user epithet is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The next day, I walked that lead. It was fairly distant, so that was my endurance physical exertion. No nature boy that day. As conditions allowed, I took the pass most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a distance, I could see somebody sitting on the judiciary. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a midway aged man and he had a camera tripod in front of himself, facing the fen. I do n't know much about wench mixture, only the common ones, but I decided to make humble talk. approach, I said hello and asked if he had room on the bench.

'' certain, take yourself at home. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

'' Not really. It 's not transmigrate season. A nutcracker pops up once in a spell. But I just love being open. ``

He sure did. With his shaft hanging out, I happened to know.

I introduced myself ( started with a pseudonym ) and offered my hand. `` Hal Schmitt. ``

'' Jerry Barnes. Do you watch the boo much ? ``

'' Not really, '' I had to let in. `` More in all likelihood to just go for a walk. I do bask seeing them. ``

We went on to discussing some other theme, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a recent widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a couple of geezerhood. He lived one town eastern United States of me in a the house he owns. It all jived with his profile information.

At a letup in the conversation, I asked, `` This may seem like an odd question, but have you ever gone by the moniker of Joey Boy ? ``

What can only be called a dump eating grin slowly banquet across his face, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my picture. hypothesis I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the beans. `` My user gens is OldHairy. And in full revelation, my name really is Pete Adams. ``

He said, `` Well, pleased to really come across you this fourth dimension. I like exposing myself open, do you ? ``

'' Once in a spell for a alteration. Your visibility says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a longsighted time ? It 's new to me. ``

Krauthead said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always percentage of at to the lowest degree my fantasy life. I was faithful to my wife, but when affair came apart I decided I 'd be loose to both men and cleaning lady. I have n't had much luck with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my hand on his leg. `` Maybe I can help out with that. `` I thought about the photo of his heavy cut cock, and added, `` Your cock painting were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to give you a facial expression, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the offer, when he pointed his foreland down the trail ; a family was approaching. I took my hired hand off his leg and we just chatted, with hullo to the pass group.

I suggested we go somewhere private so we could get acquainted better. He offered his planetary house. We packed out and I followed him to his place.

He offered me a drink. `` No strong drink, I got off the stuff years ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin piddle, OJ. Pick your poison. '' I took the vitamin water.

Sliding over by him at the replication, I put my hand on his back. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my mitt under his jersey ; I could feel the pliant from his underwear. The elastic felt perch tariff, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waistline band ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.

'' Do you ever coif up ? '' he asked.

'' My wife and I switched clothes a couple of times and role played the face-to-face sex. I think I got more of a kick out of it than she did, seeing her tits filling out my shirt. But this is kinda hot on you. ``

'' I usually wear ladies'underwear. It feels skilful, and it 's exciting to wear lacy hooey. ``

I reached my fingers into his trouser. The framework felt sleek. I could feel my shaft hardening.

Jerry said, `` Hang on a minute '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a duo of loose bloomers, why do n't you see if anything in there catches your fancy, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the room. I pulled the top drawer farther open and found some lacy panties, about ten pieces in unlike colors. The former drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel Amytal set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my hard dick laid to the side and made a sizeable hunk. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs kind of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my pants and shirt over it all and returned.

Jerry was sitting on a death chair waiting for me. He had his script in his crotch, slowly rubbing himself. He said, `` Hey ducky, are you feeling sexy now ? ``

'' I sure do. Tell me what you think. '' I slowly took off my shirt, and he said, `` Nice tits dear. fall in me a closer look. ``

I walked over to him and turned a little to show him the top of my outfit. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my nipple. The panties were getting very filled up with my hard pecker. Jerry pulled me into his lap and put his arm around me, and I put mine around him. I leaned down and kissed him, slowly at first then harder. I could feel the hump of his cock against my second joint. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

I was n't sure if this dress up and role performing was making me feel masculine or feminine, but it was making me find horny. It was like pure sex, genderless foreplay. I stood up and faced him, and he spread his legs - then started to open his pants. I reached down and lowered mine.

Kraut looked at my genitals and gasped. `` piece of tail, your turncock in those pants. God damn. '' He finished opening his pants then stood to show me the lacy white panties I 'd spied before I dressed. His shaft was pointing down, but doing a lousy job of it ; the bulge was sticking down and out. I took my pants off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to show him my big turncock laying sideways in the panties. `` You like this, huh ? give way it a smell. '' Jerry reached over and ran his script up and down my shaft, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his panty leg aside, then pulled his hard hammer out the position. Wrapping my hand around it, I started to stroke. I did n't last foresightful until I gave in and went to my stifle. I stood up his man marrow and knack to kiss his sexy big shaft head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``

I put my mouth on his caput and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his orchis out so I could diddle with them while I gave him forefront. Kraut moaned again, and my peter throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the feel of his hard cock in me ; I sucked hard then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own cock inside the scanty. Jerry was now breathing hard, and so was I. I didn'think it would be long for either of us. I kept bobbing on and off his stopcock, then Kraut started to groan and humped up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could feel my dick getting very spiritualist as I stroked it. Then Kraut grunted once more and froze, and I could feel his cum squirting into my mouth. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Jerry grabbed my cock in the panties and stroked intemperately. I hit my flood tide, and felt my jism flowing into the scanty. Jerry said, `` Oh Christ, look at that, you 're filling up your scanty. I pumped a few sentence, and finally remembered that I had a sassing full of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my mouth to share his warhead. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his face, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy step-in. I could see my warhead seeping through the get off framework and some running out the leg opening. Damn that was hot.

After we enjoyed the afterglow for a twosome of minute of arc, I asked, `` I hope you do n't mind if I soiled your step-in. ``

'' My wife 's scanty. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss them in the laundry. Here, get up, I 'll help you take them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy tool. He leaned over and started to lick my cum off my cock, then lifted it with his hand and put his sassing on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get flaccid, and it felt good to finally birth his backtalk on me. I was n't ready to go again ; we just enjoyed his mouth on my cock for a couple of minutes.

'' Krauthead, I 'm glad I saw your pictures and was able to meet up. ``

'' Me too. Hey, how long have you been cruising the trail waiting for me to show up ? ``

'' Not long, lupus erythematosus than a week. It 's a nice place for my daily workout. ''

I thought of broadsheet. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to meet you. I like it when he fucks my face with his hone little cock. ``

'' Sounds like fun, count me in if he 's interested. Does he dress up ? ``

'' Not that I know of, but I bet he 'd be worry in trying it. '' We both chuckled .
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