My days went along well for a hebdomad or two. I was still getting used to being I and retired. Doing things when I wanted to do them did n't direct any getting used do, but I still needed to inquire some of the activities I had in mind. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could play something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a trivial thin since I left the mathematical group. Bill and I got together twice in the distich of weeks, those were full clock time. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's lover, so far it was going ok. I 'd find with Ed one more time for sex. I told him about the word-painting sharing land site and we cruised some characterisation ( with each former 's hammer in our hands, that was fun. ) He set up an account and put some nicely composed pictures up. I masturbated twice to them - and posted the cumshot motion picture privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the library looking at some nice picture books of F1 racing. When I got rest home, I saw the package and could n't hold off to try it out. I opened the word picture sharing internet site and lubed up my new toy. The new pics section had a duo of straight-on views of their stiff dick, which of course made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't take long for me to be fully raise, and I slid the device down onto my putz head. Mmm, so far so good, I slowly skid it onto my pole, and damn it, they 're ripe. It feels very lots like pussy.

Cruising around the internet site, I saw a couple of hot pics of a guy sitting on a bench in the woodwind instrument with his pants opened and tight rooster sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slide the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as familiar in the picture… man, that sure looking at like the birdwatching spot in our county parkland 's nature preserve. Look again, check the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to have to cruise there and see if I can encounter the guy.

Back to the job `` at hand '' - I went to my favorite and slowly scanned the picture. I had about 50/50 pictures from the dick pictures website vs. from their Sister web site with pussy pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the image of the old guys at the private beach, playing with each other and giving cock sucking. They were n't lump kinda guy cable, but they all had gracious turncock. I wished I could link up them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their operose cocks and letting them finger mine. Oh squat, here it comes, my orgasm is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my incumbrance hard. I guess I broke in my new toy.

While I unwound, I went back to the park bench picture and studied it. The man was medium bod, probably centre aged or older, and dark haired. ( nearly posters do n't designate their faces, and neither did he, but the corner of his hair shown was salinity and pepper Brown. ) The phantom told me that the video were taken in the betimes afternoon. I made plans to visit. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his drug user name is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The following day, I walked that lead. It was fairly remote control, so that was my endurance physical exercise. No nature boy that day. As conditions allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a space, I could see somebody sitting on the bench. 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 marsh. I do n't have it away much about hoot diverseness, only the common ones, but I decided to make small talk of the town. Approaching, I said hello and asked if he had elbow room on the bench.

'' Sure, reach yourself at rest home. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

'' Not really. It 's not transmigrate time of year. A nutcracker pops up once in a patch. But I just get it on being outdoors. ``

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

I introduced myself ( started with a anonym ) and offered my manus. `` Hal Schmitt. ``

'' Jerry Barnes. Do you follow the birds much ? ``

'' Not really, '' I had to admit. `` More likely to just go for a manner of walking. I do enjoy seeing them. ``

We went on to discussing some other theme, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a Holocene epoch widower ; he 's get hitched with but has been estranged for a couple of years. He lived one town Orient 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 soubriquet of Joey Boy ? ``

What can only be called a motherfucker eating smiling slowly spread across his human face, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my photo. guesswork I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the bean plant. `` My user gens is OldHairy. And in good disclosure, my name really is Pete Adams. ``

He said, `` Well, pleased to really meet you this time. I like exposing myself outdoors, do you ? ``

'' Once in a spell for a change. Your visibility says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a long fourth dimension ? It 's new to me. ``

Jerry said he 'd had dealings with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always contribution of at least my fantasize liveliness. I was congregation to my wife, but when things came apart I decided I 'd be open to both men and womanhood. I have n't had a lot hazard 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 movie of his tough cut stopcock, and added, `` Your cock pictures were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to give you a look, up close. '' I was about to fill him up on the whirl, when he pointed his head down the trail ; a family was approaching. I took my hired man off his leg and we just chatted, with hi to the pass group.

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

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

Sliding over by him at the comeback, I put my hand on his book binding. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my hired hand under his jersey ; I could palpate the pliant from his underwear. The flexible felt light tariff, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waist dance band ; he was wearing scanty. Ooo, that 's different.

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

'' My wife and I switched wearing apparel a couple of times and office played the opposite sex. I think I got more of a flush out of it than she did, seeing her tits filling out my shirt. But this is kind of hot on you. ``

'' I usually wear lady'underwear. It feels goodness, and it 's exciting to fall apart lacy stuff and nonsense. ``

I reached my fingers into his pants. The framework felt sleek. I could feel my cock hardening.

Kraut said, `` Hang on a hour '' and went into a bedchamber. He came back and offered, `` There are a duad of loose drawers, why do n't you see if anything in there catch your illusion, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the room. I pulled the top draftsman farther spread and found some lacy panties, about ten art object in different colors. The other draftsman had some bandeau and a cammy. There was a pastel blue set, so I stripped and put them on. The pantie medium length and were snug ; my hard dick laid to the slope and made a sizeable lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs sort of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my knickers and shirt over it all and returned.

Boche was sitting on a electric chair waiting for me. He had his hand in his crotch, slowly rubbing himself. He said, `` Hey deary, 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 look. ``

I walked over to him and turned a piddling to show up 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 severely tool. 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 sense the bulge of his rooster against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

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

Jerry looked at my fork and gasped. `` Fuck, your stopcock in those drawers. God damn. '' He finished opening his drawers then stood to show me the lacy white pantie I 'd spied before I dressed. His rooster 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 usher him my big cock laying sideways in the panties. `` You like this, huh ? return it a feeling. '' Jerry reached over and ran his helping hand up and down my cock, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his step-in leg aside, then pulled his hard stopcock out the side. Wrapping my script around it, I started to stroke. I did n't concluding long until I gave in and went to my human knee. I stood up his man meat and bent-grass to kiss his sexy big cock head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. delight ! ``

I put my sassing on his psyche and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his formal out so I could play with them while I gave him head. Kraut moaned again, and my cock throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the feel of his arduous cock in me ; I sucked intemperate then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own turncock inside the panties. Hun 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 prick, then Jerry started to groan and humped up into my rima oris. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could feel my dick getting very spiritualist as I stroked it. Then Jerry grunted once to a greater extent and froze, and I could finger his cum squirting into my mouth. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Krauthead grabbed my gumshoe in the scanty and stroked backbreaking. I hit my climax, and felt my jism flowing into the panty. Jerry said, `` Oh Christ, look at that, you 're filling up your panty. I pumped a few times, and finally remembered that I had a mouth fully of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my mouth to share his load. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his cheek, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy scanty. I could see my cargo seeping through the perch fabric and some running out the leg first step. tinker's damn that was hot.

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

'' My wife 's panties. And she does n't listen. I 'll just toss them in the wash. Here, get up, I 'll aid you ask them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy cock. He leaned over and started to lick my cum off my prick, then lifted it with his mitt and put his sassing on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get voiced, and it felt good to finally make his mouth on me. I was n't gear up to go again ; we just enjoyed his back talk on my shaft for a couple of minutes.

'' Jerry, I 'm glad I saw your moving-picture show and was able-bodied to cope with up. ``

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

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

I thought of Bill. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to receive you. I like it when he fucks my face with his perfect fiddling cock. ``

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

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