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'' Midnight-Stroker ''

by tcs1963

I just have to drop a line about this experience that happened to me the early night. poppycock like this rarely ever happens, to me.

My gens is Tom, and I am a normal middle-aged guy. 6 metrical foot tall and 200 quid, with long dirty blonde hair and sky wild blue yonder eyes. I 'm also sporting a 7-inch cut cock, that I 'm pretty proud of.

I 'm recently divorced after 20 years currently between girlfriend. So I 've been spending a lot of my free meter stroking my very under-appreciated stopcock.

That 's enough about me ...

Last Friday nighttime I decided to drink a few beers out on my backyard deck. Being bored and extremely hornlike I started watching some porn videos on my cell speech sound.

walk into my kitchen and grabbing a dyad of beers, I walked back out to my chaise lounge and dropped my shorts, preparing to catch a buzz and relax while rubbing one out.

I settled in and grabbed my phone. Typing in my favorite video situation, I picked out a really ripe spanking video recording and started it up and slowly started stroking my cock.

Just as I was getting into a good rhythm, I heard mortal walking in the shrubbery in the field behind my theater. I decided it must be some dumb-ass teenager, so I figured `` fuck it '' I 'm gon na keep milking my Lyndon Johnson.

I slowed down with my stroking and sought to heed for the azalea crackle, so I could pinpoint where they were in the brushwood. I could get wind individual walking quietly and very near to my seclusion fence melodic line. As I slowly manually soothed my dysphoric penis.

wellspring, I figured they would either be grossed out or enjoy the show as they watched me jack up off throbbing manhood. I could almost see their shadow standing still by the boundary of my service department for a few minutes.

As they got closer, I decided I would turn over them something to front at. So I poured some suntan lotion on my hands and really went at my rigid hammer. I could say, `` I was beating my dick like it stole from me. ``

I could tell it was a guy, and suddenly, I recognized him as the son of my neighbors. He was quite good looking, and apparently pretty fucking nosey.

Made me automatically think and, `` I wondered how many meter he had peeped on me as I pleasured myself on my back porch. ``

As he got closer I heard him whisper, `` What the piece of ass. ''

He stood tight to the fence staring at me and I heard, `` Damn. ''

Just watching my right hand sliding up and down the distance of my shaft, as I gently squeezed my balls. Just milking my cock and not caring if anyone saw what I was up too.

I turned off the video and promptly activated the flashlight on my electric cell phone. As I stroked myself in plain aspect so he could see my every pass of my handwriting along my thick and clay dick.

He dropped his back pack and then his shorts quickly followed, he happily joined my spontaneously jerk-off session. Both of us steadily milking our cocks in unison.

He started jacking off quicker while watching me masturbate myself under the champion.

The whole panorama got extremely far-out and very hot. It was such a play on for me to accept this Cy Young college-aged man determine me clog up my chicken, while he was right beside me stroking his own.

He had a really gracious size tool too. I 'd say it was about seven column inch and moderately thick. I was actually a slight intimidated with a boy half my age, having that very much size to go with.

'' I 'm gon na cum soon, '' I told him as I stroked myself faster, while I massaged my well up Lucille Ball.

I licked my hand to use my saliva as a lubricant on my throbbing organ. It made my experience so much better with my warm expectoration dripping down the shaft.

'' Do it, cum for me ... '' He said and I started pumping my hired man, as fast as I could.

I shot my consignment all over myself, some even hit my face as I leaned back in the shay lounge.

As I sat in the afterglow of cumming, I scooped up some of my spooge on my index and sensuously licked it off, like I was cleaning a petite dick.

He moved closer to me, gazing at my shrinking cock and the muckle I had made all over my abdomen ...

The explicit display of my alone sex must let gotten him really horny, especially as I was licking my cum off of my finger.

He stuck his teenaged dick through the gap in the secrecy fencing, almost daring me to relate it. So I knelt down with my Flaccid penis still uncovered in the air and drew his bulbous cock heading into my warm, wet mouth.

As I was teasing him with my tongue, licking all over the sensible glans under the foreland, I heard, `` Please, can you help me out ? ... I have n't cum in days and my dick is going to irrupt ... ''

I felt horrible for the poor young guy, I flashed back on those tardily teen year when kitty was scarce and blow chore were almost completely out of the question.

His balls were swollen and tight to his consistency, so I knew he was suffering an extreme case of down in the mouth bollock and probably was in to much painful sensation to get himself off.

So I grabbed my shorts put them under my human knee. Looked up into his pleading eyes, then I really went to work on his ignored boy cock.

I wrapped my wet lip around the head and slowly sucked all of his sum into my lip.

'' Oh God, that feels so upright '' He moaned.

All I kept thinking is if he thought this feels secure, just wait a minute there 's so much more to experience.

I began moving up and down the shaft, watching him squirm against the fence, trying to push to a greater extent of his delightful cock through the opening. As I continued deep-throating him, feeling the tension literally leaving his body.

My mouth sank all the way to the fence then back up to just the tip of his turncock head. Spit was dripping from his hawkshaw and rolling down my chin onto the basis below me.

His peter made my sassing supernumerary wet and I was salivating everywhere. Providing lubricating substance, so he could slide deep into my throat, helping me so I would n't gag so much.

It 's been a spell since I 've sucked a gracious cock, and I was totally enjoying this one. Furthermore, I was surprised I had n't lost squealing deep-throating talent.

The way he was squealing I could have been stripping his cutis from his bleeding flesh. So I knew I had him exactly where I wanted him.

I began bobbing my brain faster now, as he kept moaning and praying to God. Which, I must say was seriously turning me on.

'' piece of ass ... Fuck ... '' He kept blabbering.

As I was making love to his peter with my rima oris. I decided to go full-blown erotica dash on his ass. I swallowed his cock with no manus, sucking arduous and degraded. Suddenly, I reached through the fencing and slid my finger's breadth into his asscrack. Tickling the rim of his asshole.

'' Oh screwing, Irish bull, Mr., shit. Oh my God. Do n't contain, Please, Do n't stop. ''

His dick got stiffer still if that 's even possible. I knew he was going to cum very soon.

I was n't going to let him cum in my mouth. But, I got so wrapped up in sucking his dick and getting him off, I lost a fiddling of my control.

'' I 'm gon na cum, so fuckin'grueling. '' He grunted

As I continued teasing his cock. He slid deep into my mouth and I felt that pulsing shake that guys get just before it happens.

He shot his burden uncontrollably down my throat before I could pull my mouth off. So I kept sucking like mad and figured I let him bask the full phase of the moon experience.

spirt after spurt he made trivial growls as he emptied his full globe sack. I kept slowly sucking him off, making surely to cleanse up all of the cum he shot into my mouthpiece until he became to sensitive.

He slowly pulled his dick out of my mouthpiece and back through the fence. I 'm was completely storm that I swallowed all of his cum.

I told him as he stared at me and pulled his trouser up, `` That was fun, do n't be a unknown. ''

Before he walked away he said, `` Oh I most assuredly wo n't be. ''

Then he walked back into the house, with a nice new enlistment in his step and a shit-eatin'grin on his face.

screw, I felt like such a slut, I felt almost dirty. It 's not often stuff like that happens to me. I was a fiddling shocked at myself and my actions, well-nigh of all.

But It 's just one of the cool thing that happen when you are stroking your dick in the backyard at midnight.

The End ...