My mean solar day went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being single and retired. Doing things when I wanted to do them did n't take away any getting used do, but I still needed to investigate some of the bodily function I had in idea. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could work on something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a little dilute since I left the radical. Bill and I got together twice in the couple of workweek, those were good time. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's lover, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one to a greater extent time for sex. I told him about the picture sharing site and we cruised some pictures ( with each other 's putz 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 pictures privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the library looking at some Nice moving picture ledger of F1 racing. When I got dwelling house, I saw the software system and could n't hold back to try it out. I opened the word-painting sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new pics section had a pair of straight-on sight of their stiff stopcock, which of class made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't take long for me to be fully rear, and I slid the device down onto my turncock head. Mmm, so far so safe, I slowly slid it onto my pole, and damn it, they 're right. It feels very a good deal like pussy.

Cruising around the site, I saw a duad of hot picture show of a guy sitting on a bench in the woodwind instrument with his bloomers open and stiff tool sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slue the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as familiar in the picture… man, that sure as shooting facial expression like the birdwatching spot in our county park 's nature conserves. front again, check the former picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to have to cruise there and see if I can run into the guy.

Back to the task `` at hired man '' - I went to my darling and slowly scanned the pictures. I had about 50/50 photograph from the gumshoe pictures site vs. from their babe site with purulent scene. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old guys at the individual beach, playing with each other and giving cock sucking. They were n't hunk kinda guy cable, but they all had nice cocks. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard putz and letting them find mine. Oh shit, here it comes, my orgasm 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 Mungo Park bench ikon and studied it. The man was medium build, probably centre aged or onetime, and darkness haired. ( near posters do n't indicate their faces, and neither did he, but the street corner of his hair shown was salt and pepper Brown University. ) The shadows told me that the photo were taken in the early afternoon. I made programme to confabulate. He claims to be in his 50, bisexual, and his user epithet is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The following day, I walked that lead. It was fairly remote, so that was my endurance exercising. No nature boy that day. As weather allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a distance, I could see somebody sitting on the bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a middle aged man and he had a camera tripod in front of himself, facing the Ngaio Marsh. I do n't have a go at it much about skirt varieties, only the common one, but I decided to score humble talk. approaching, I said hi and asked if he had way on the bench.

'' sure, make yourself at plate. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

We went on to discussing some former issue, 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 town due east of me in a the house he owns. It all jived with his profile information.

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

What can only be called a mother fucker eating grin slowly outspread across his font, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my word picture. Guess I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the noggin. `` My drug user name is OldHairy. And in full disclosure, my gens really is Pete go. ``

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

'' Once in a while for a alteration. Your profile says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a recollective fourth dimension ? It 's new to me. ``

Jerry said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always part of at least my fantasy lifespan. I was faithful to my wife, but when things came apart I decided I 'd be open to both men and cleaning lady. I have n't had a great deal portion with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my paw on his leg. `` Maybe I can facilitate out with that. `` I thought about the pics of his hard cut stopcock, and added, `` Your prick picture were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to throw you a feeling, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the crack, when he pointed his head down the lead ; a family was approaching. I took my hand off his leg and we just chatted, with hellos to the pass group.

I suggested we go somewhere buck 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 booze, I got off the stuff years ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin water, OJ. beak your poisonous substance. '' I took the vitamin water.

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

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

'' My wife and I switched clothes a couple of times and part played the opposite sex. I think I got more of a kick out of it than she did, seeing her boob filling out my shirt. But this is rather hot on you. ``

'' I usually wear peeress'underwear. It feels good, and it 's exciting to wear webbed stuff. ``

I reached my fingers into his gasp. The fabric felt aerodynamic. I could find my cock hardening.

Jerry said, `` Hang on a moment '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a couplet of open knickers, 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 piece of music in different colors. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel wild blue yonder set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my heavily dick laid to the face and made a respectable lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs sort of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my gasp and shirt over it all and returned.

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

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

I walked over to him and turned a petty to show him the top of my turnout. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my nipple. The panties were getting very filled up with my heavy shaft. 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 bump of his cock against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

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

Krauthead looked at my crotch and gasped. `` Fuck, your rooster in those bloomers. God damn. '' He finished opening his pants then stood to depict me the lacy ashen step-in I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a lousy job of it ; the gibbosity was sticking down and out. I took my gasp off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to show him my big cock laying sideways in the pantie. `` You like this, huh ? Give it a tone. '' Hun 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 pecker out the incline. Wrapping my hired man around it, I started to stroke. I did n't last longsighted until I gave in and went to my knee. I stood up his man meat and bent to buss his sexy big hammer head, to which he groaned and said, `` sucking me, Pete. delight ! ``

I put my mouth on his pass and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his orb out so I could play with them while I gave him chief. Kraut moaned again, and my dick throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the tone of his hard shaft in me ; I sucked tough then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own cock inside the step-in. 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 turncock, then Jerry started to moan and humped up into my back talk. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could feel my dick getting very tender as I stroked it. Then Jerry grunted once more than and froze, and I could experience his cum squirting into my mouth. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Kraut grabbed my prick in the pantie and stroked toilsome. I hit my climax, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Boche said, `` Oh the Nazarene, looking at that, you 're filling up your pantie. I pumped a few times, and finally remembered that I had a mouth full of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my mouth to share his freight. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his face, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy panties. I could see my load seeping through the igniter fabric and some running out the leg possible action. Damn 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 step-in. ``

'' My wife 's panties. And she does n't beware. I 'll just cast out them in the washout. Here, get up, I 'll help you shoot them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy hammer. 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 soft, and it felt good to finally have his mouth on me. I was n't fix to go again ; we just enjoyed his back talk on my stopcock for a couple of minutes.

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

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

'' Not long, LE than a week. It 's a nice position for my daily workout. ''

I thought of greenback. `` Hey, I have a protagonist who 'd probably like to touch you. I like it when he fucks my expression with his perfect fiddling cock. ``

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

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