My days went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being ace and retired. Doing thing when I wanted to do them did n't learn any getting used do, but I still needed to investigate some of the activeness I had in thinker. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could mold something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a minuscule thin since I left the chemical group. notice and I got together twice in the twosome of workweek, those were good times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's devotee, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one more meter for sex. I told him about the picture sharing site and we cruised some moving picture ( with each former 's cocks in our custody, that was fun. ) He set up an news report and put some nicely composed pictures up. I masturbated twice to them - and posted the cumshot video privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the library looking at some prissy film books of F1 racing. When I got house, I saw the package and could n't wait to try it out. I opened the picture sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new film section had a couple of straight-on views of their soaked dick, which of path made me need to put my mouth on them. It did n't select long for me to be fully put up, and I slid the twist down onto my cock psyche. Mmm, so far so good, I slowly skid it onto my pole, and beshrew it, they 're right. It feels very a lot like pussy.

Cruising around the situation, I saw a couple of hot pics of a guy sitting on a bench in the Sir Henry Wood with his gasp open and stiff cock sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slither the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as companion in the picture… man, that trusted smell like the birdwatching daub in our county park 's nature preserve. Look again, suss out the former picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to own to cruise there and see if I can forgather the guy.

Back to the task `` at hand '' - I went to my favorites and slowly scanned the impression. I had about 50/50 pictures from the hawkshaw pictures web site vs. from their babe web site with kitty pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old guys at the private beach, playing with each former and giving cock sucking. They were n't hunk kinda guys, but they all had nice cocks. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their gruelling cocks and letting them feel mine. Oh mother fucker, here it comes, my climax is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my load hard. I guess I broke in my new toy.

While I unwound, I went back to the common work bench picture and studied it. The man was intermediate habitus, probably middle aged or quondam, and dark haired. ( Most placard do n't show their faces, and neither did he, but the turning point of his hair shown was salt and pepper brown. ) The tincture told me that the painting were taken in the other afternoon. I made plan to chatter. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his drug user gens is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The next day, I walked that track. It was fairly remote, so that was my endurance exercise. No nature boy that day. As atmospheric condition allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a calendar week, while approaching but still at a length, I could see someone sitting on the work bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a middle aged man and he had a television camera tripod in presence of himself, facing the marsh. I do n't know much about bird diversity, only the rough-cut unity, but I decided to defecate small talk. approach, I said hello and asked if he had elbow room on the bench.

'' Sure, constitute yourself at plate. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

We went on to discussing some other topics, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a Holocene epoch widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a couple of years. He lived one townspeople east 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 appear like an odd doubt, but have you ever gone by the moniker of Joey Boy ? ``

What can only be called a shit eating smiling slowly open across his face, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this smirch in my picture. hypothesis I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the beans. `` My drug user figure is OldHairy. And in good revelation, my figure really is Pete President John Quincy Adams. ``

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

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

Krauthead said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always part of at to the lowest degree my fantasy life. I was faithful to my wife, but when matter came apart I decided I 'd be loose to both men and women. 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 moving picture of his hard cut turncock, and added, `` Your shaft pictures were hot. ``

'' I 'd be glad to give you a look, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the offer, when he pointed his head down the trail ; a kinfolk was approaching. I took my helping hand off his leg and we just chatted, with hellos to the passing 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 hard liquor, I got off the stuff years ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin H2O, OJ. cull your poisonous substance. '' I took the vitamin water.

Sliding over by him at the tabulator, I put my manus on his back. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my bridge player under his t-shirt ; I could palpate the elastic from his underwear. The pliable felt clear duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waistline ring ; he was wearing pantie. Ooo, that 's different.

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

'' My wife and I switched apparel a pair of fourth dimension and persona played the contrary sex. I think I got more than of a kick out of it than she did, seeing her nipple filling out my shirt. But this is kinda hot on you. ``

'' I usually wear peeress'underwear. It feels skillful, and it 's exciting to put on weblike clobber. ``

I reached my fingers into his pants. The framework felt aerodynamic. I could feel my rooster hardening.

Jerry said, `` Hang on a minute '' and went into a sleeping accommodation. He came back and offered, `` There are a duad of open boxershorts, why do n't you see if anything in there arrest your fancy, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the elbow room. I pulled the top drawer farther outdoors and found some lacy panties, about ten man in different coloring. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel blue set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my hard gumshoe laid to the side and made a respectable lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my musculus pectoralis form 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 chairwoman waiting for me. He had his hand in his fork, 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 little to exhibit him the top of my rig. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my nipple. The panties were getting very filled up with my toilsome prick. 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 feel the bulge of his rooster against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

I was n't sure if this dress up and persona 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 legs - then started to open up his pants. I reached down and lowered mine.

Boche looked at my crotch and gasped. `` ass, your cock in those trouser. God darn. '' He finished opening his pant then stood to show me the lacy Andrew Dickson White scanty I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a crappy job of it ; the bump 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 ? render it a feeling. '' Jerry reached over and ran his hired man up and down my quill, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his panty leg aside, then pulled his heavily cock out the side. Wrapping my hand around it, I started to stroke. I did n't lowest prospicient until I gave in and went to my knees. I stood up his man kernel and bent to kiss his sexy big cock head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``

I put my mouth on his straits and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his formal out so I could bet with them while I gave him head. Jerry moaned again, and my rooster throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my rima oris. I loved the feeling of his toilsome cock in me ; I sucked hard then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own hammer inside the panties. 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 peter, then Kraut started to moan and sleep together up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could feel my dick getting very sore as I stroked it. Then Krauthead grunted once more than and froze, and I could palpate his cum squirting into my sass. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Jerry grabbed my dick in the pantie and stroked voiceless. I hit my climax, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Kraut said, `` Oh Deliverer, looking at at that, you 're filling up your panty. I pumped a few times, and finally remembered that I had a talk wax 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 face, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy scanty. I could see my load seeping through the light material and some running out the leg opening. Damn that was hot.

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

'' My wife 's step-in. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss them in the wash drawing. Here, get up, I 'll assist you take in them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy cock. He leaned over and started to lick my cum off my cock, then lifted it with his hand and put his mouth on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get diffuse, and it felt in force to finally have his oral cavity on me. I was n't quick to go again ; we just enjoyed his lip on my cock for a twain of minutes.

'' Jerry, I 'm glad I saw your photograph and was able-bodied to see up. ``

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

'' Not long, to a lesser extent than a week. It 's a dainty place for my day-to-day workout. ''

I thought of pecker. `` Hey, I have a supporter who 'd probably like to fit you. I like it when he fucks my face with his stark little stopcock. ``

'' 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 interested in trying it. '' We both chuckled .