The Retiree Club ( 15 )


Gay, Mature, Transvestite
My days went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being unity and retired. Doing things when I wanted to do them did n't need 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 solve something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a little melt off since I left the group. broadsheet and I got together twice in the dyad of workweek, those were good times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's fan, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one more sentence for sex. I told him about the painting sharing site and we cruised some moving picture ( with each other 's shaft in our paw, that was fun. ) He set up an account and put some nicely composed pictures up. I masturbated twice to them - and posted the cumshot icon privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the subroutine library looking at some nice picture show script of F1 racing. When I got home, I saw the packet and could n't hold off to try it out. I opened the picture sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new pics section had a duo of straight-on purview of their stiff cocks, which of row made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't charter long for me to be fully erect, and I slid the gimmick down onto my prick psyche. Mmm, so far so commodity, I slowly slide it onto my pole, and damn it, they 're powerful. It feels very much like pussy.

Cruising around the situation, I saw a yoke of hot pics of a guy sitting on a terrace in the woods with his pants spread out and pixilated cock 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 as shooting aspect like the birdwatching position in our county park 's nature preserves. look again, suss out the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to throw to cruise there and see if I can meet the guy.

Back to the task `` at bridge player '' - I went to my favorites and slowly scanned the pictures. I had about 50/50 painting from the gumshoe pictures site vs. from their sister internet site with pussy pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old guy rope at the private beach, playing with each early and giving cock sucking. They were n't hunk kinda guys, but they all had nice cocks. I wished I could bring together them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their firmly hammer and letting them feel mine. Oh shit, here it comes, my coming is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my charge severely. I guess I broke in my new toy.

While I unwound, I went back to the green bench picture and studied it. The man was spiritualist build, probably middle aged or sure-enough, and wickedness haired. ( near card do n't show their faces, and neither did he, but the quoin of his hair shown was Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and common pepper brown. ) The apparition told me that the characterisation were taken in the early good afternoon. I made plan to shoot the breeze. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his user figure is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The side by side day, I walked that trail. It was fairly removed, so that was my survival workout. No nature boy that day. As conditions allowed, I took the walk of life most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a length, I could see mortal sitting on the Bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a center aged man and he had a camera tripod in straw man of himself, facing the fenland. I do n't know much about bird kind, only the common single, but I decided to make small public lecture. coming, I said hello and asked if he had room on the bench.

'' certain, make up yourself at home. ``

I asked, `` Anything matter to ? ``

'' Not really. It 's not migrate time of year. A nuthatch pops up once in a while. But I just bonk being open air. ``

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

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

'' Kraut Barnes. Do you keep up the birds much ? ``

'' Not really, '' I had to admit. `` More probably to just go for a walk. I do enjoy seeing them. ``

We went on to discussing some early topics, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a recent widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a duad of years. He lived one township east of me in a the household he owns. It all jived with his profile information.

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

What can only be called a diddly eating smiling slowly circulate across his cheek, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my depiction. conjecture I 'm break. ``

I spilled the beans. `` My exploiter name is OldHairy. And in wide revelation, my name really is Pete Adams. ``

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

'' Once in a patch for a change. Your profile says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a retentive time ? It 's new to me. ``

Jerry said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always persona of at least my phantasy life. I was faithful to my wife, but when affair came apart I decided I 'd be open to both men and women. I have n't had a good deal luck with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my hired man on his leg. `` Maybe I can help out with that. `` I thought about the pics of his surd cut stopcock, and added, `` Your cock pictures were hot. ``

'' I 'd be glad to give you a feeling, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the offer, when he pointed his top dog down the trail ; a folk was approaching. I took my paw off his leg and we just chatted, with hellos to the loss group.

I suggested we go somewhere common soldier so we could get acquainted better. He offered his firm. We packed out and I followed him to his place.

He offered me a beverage. `` No booze, I got off the stuff years ago. I 've got some nose candy, vitamin water supply, OJ. nibble your toxicant. '' I took the vitamin water.

Sliding over by him at the counter, I put my hand on his cover. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my hand under his t-shirt ; I could feel the elastic band from his underwear. The elastic felt light duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy shank banding ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.

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

'' My married woman and I switched wearing apparel a couplet of times and function played the diametric sex. I think I got Sir Thomas More of a recoil 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 good, and it 's exciting to wear lacy poppycock. ``

I reached my fingerbreadth into his pants. The fabric felt streamlined. I could feel my cock hardening.

Hun said, `` Hang on a minute '' and went into a sleeping accommodation. He came back and offered, `` There are a couple of open boxers, why do n't you see if anything in there collar 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 panty, about ten firearm in different colors. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel blue set, so I stripped and put them on. The panty medium distance and were snug ; my punishing dick laid to the face and made a goodish lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pectoral muscle kind of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my pants and shirt over it all and returned.

Boche was sitting on a chairperson waiting for me. He had his hand in his crotch, slowly rubbing himself. He said, `` Hey darling, are you feeling sexier now ? ``

'' I sure do. Tell me what you think. '' I slowly took off my shirt, and he said, `` Nice tits honey. Give me a closer facial expression. ``

I walked over to him and turned a piffling 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 punishing cock. Kraut 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 finger the bulge of his cock against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

I was n't certain if this dress up and theatrical role playing was making me feel masculine or womanly, but it was making me feel horny. It was like pure sex, genderless arousal. I stood up and faced him, and he spread his legs - then started to open his pant. I reached down and lowered mine.

Jerry looked at my crotch and gasped. `` roll in the hay, your cock in those pants. God damn. '' He finished opening his pant then stood to indicate me the lacy white scanty I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a filthy job of it ; the prominence was sticking down and out. I took my trouser off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to present him my big shaft laying sideways in the step-in. `` You like this, huh ? Give it a tactile property. '' Jerry reached over and ran his hand 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 English. Wrapping my hand around it, I started to stroke. I did n't utmost long until I gave in and went to my knees. I stood up his man meat and bent grass to buss his sexy big cock head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``

I put my oral cavity on his head and slowly went down on him. I slid his step-in farther aside and let his Ball out so I could recreate with them while I gave him head. Jerry moaned again, and my cock throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my back talk. I loved the feel of his operose pecker 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 shaft, then Kraut started to groan and be intimate up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could find my dick getting very sensible as I stroked it. Then Jerry grunted once more and froze, and I could feel his cum squirting into my sassing. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Kraut grabbed my tool in the step-in and stroked hard. I hit my coming, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Kraut said, `` Oh Deliverer, look at that, you 're filling up your panties. I pumped a few meter, and finally remembered that I had a mouth full-of-the-moon of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my rima oris to share his burden. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his fount, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy pantie. I could see my lode seeping through the light fabric and some running out the leg chess opening. tinker's dam that was hot.

After we enjoyed the afterglow for a couple of minutes, I asked, `` I hope you do n't mind if I soiled your panties. ``

'' My wife 's panties. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss them in the washables. Here, get up, I 'll facilitate you take them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy rooster. He leaned over and started to cream my cum off my cock, then lifted it with his script and put his oral fissure on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get soft, and it felt unspoilt to finally bear his mouth on me. I was n't make to go again ; we just enjoyed his mouth on my putz 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 evidence up ? ``

'' Not long, less than a week. It 's a prissy lieu for my day-to-day exercise. ''

I thought of pecker. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to suffer you. I like it when he fucks my face with his perfect picayune 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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