The Retired Person Night Club ( 15 )
Gay, Mature, TransvestiteMy solar day went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being 1 and retired. Doing things when I wanted to do them did n't occupy any getting used do, but I still needed to inquire some of the bodily function I had in judgment. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could work something out, having some sex.
The sex had been a petty thin since I left the mathematical group. beak and I got together twice in the couple of week, those were good times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's buff, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one more than time for sex. I told him about the word picture sharing site and we cruised some depiction ( with each former 's peter in our hand, that was fun. ) He set up an explanation 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 picture books of F1 racing. When I got plate, I saw the package and could n't expect to try it out. I opened the picture sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new pics section had a match of straight-on views of their stiff stopcock, which of course made me desire to put my mouth on them. It did n't take long for me to be fully upright, and I slid the gimmick down onto my pecker head. Mmm, so far so full, I slowly skid it onto my pole, and anathemise it, they 're right. It feels very much like pussy.
Cruising around the site, I saw a couple of hot moving picture of a guy sitting on a bench in the woods with his pants open up and cadaver cock 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 surely looks like the birdwatching spot in our county parking area 's nature preserve. see again, find out the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to own to cruise there and see if I can touch the guy.
back to the task `` at mitt '' - I went to my ducky and slowly scanned the impression. I had about 50/50 exposure from the tool pictures site vs. from their sister site with cunt pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old hombre at the private beach, playing with each other and giving blowjobs. They were n't hunk kinda guy cable, but they all had courteous cocks. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard pecker and letting them palpate mine. Oh cocksucker, here it comes, my coming is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my load laborious. 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 flesh, probably midway aged or older, and dark haired. ( Most post horse do n't show their faces, and neither did he, but the corner of his hair shown was Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and pepper Brown. ) The shadows told me that the pictures were taken in the too soon good afternoon. I made plans to visit. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his substance abuser name is `` JoeyBoy ''.
The next day, I walked that lead. It was fairly remote, so that was my survival workout. No nature boy that day. As atmospheric condition allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a distance, 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 forepart of himself, facing the fenland. I do n't know much about bird varieties, only the common ones, but I decided to make small talk. Approaching, I said hi and asked if he had room on the bench.
'' Sure, make yourself at home. ``
I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``
'' Not really. It 's not transmigrate season. A nuthatch pops up once in a while. But I just love being out-of-doors. ``
He sure did. With his dick hanging out, I happened to know.
I introduced myself ( started with a nom de guerre ) and offered my mitt. `` Hal Schmitt. ``
'' Kraut Barnes. Do you comply the dame much ? ``
'' Not really, '' I had to take on. `` More likely to just go for a walk. I do delight seeing them. ``
We went on to discussing some other topics, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a late widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a couple of years. He lived one town eastern United States of me in a the menage he owns. It all jived with his visibility information.
At a lull in the conversation, I asked, `` This may seem like an odd motion, but have you ever gone by the nickname of Joey Boy ? ``
What can only be called a shit eating grin slowly circulate across his case, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my exposure. Guess I 'm rupture. ``
I spilled the bean. `` My user figure is OldHairy. And in full disclosure, my name really is Pete Adams. ``
He said, `` Well, pleased to really meet you this fourth dimension. I like exposing myself open air, do you ? ``
'' Once in a while for a change. Your profile says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a foresighted sentence ? It 's new to me. ``
Boche said he 'd had telling with men off and on since he was a stripling. `` Men were always section of at to the lowest degree my fancy lifetime. I was fold to my married woman, but when matter came apart I decided I 'd be assailable to both men and cleaning lady. 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 film of his tough cut cock, and added, `` Your cock pictures were hot. ``
'' I 'd be happy to give way you a look, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the offer, when he pointed his head down the trail ; a family was approaching. I took my hand off his leg and we just chatted, with how-do-you-do to the pass group.
I suggested we go somewhere private so we could get acquainted better. He offered his planetary house. We packed out and I followed him to his place.
He offered me a beverage. `` No spirits, I got off the stuff eld ago. I 've got some Coca Cola, vitamin body of water, OJ. Pick your toxicant. '' I took the vitamin water.
Sliding over by him at the counter, I put my hand on his vertebral column. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my hand under his jersey ; I could feel the elastic from his underwear. The pliant felt light duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waist striation ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.
'' Do you ever garnish up ? '' he asked.
'' My married woman and I switched clothes a couple of metre and role played the opposite sex. I think I got Sir Thomas More of a kick out of it than she did, seeing her bosom filling out my shirt. But this is kinda hot on you. ``
'' I usually wear ma'am'underwear. It feels good, and it 's exciting to endure lacy poppycock. ``
I reached my fingers into his bloomers. The fabric felt flowing. I could palpate my turncock hardening.
Jerry said, `` knack on a minute '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a couplet of open drawers, 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 way. I pulled the top drawer farther open and found some lacy panties, about ten pieces in unlike colouration. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel Amytal set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my heavily dick laid to the slope and made a sizeable 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.
Jerry 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 sexy now ? ``
'' I sure do. Tell me what you think. '' I slowly took off my shirt, and he said, `` Nice tits dear. Give me a closer look. ``
I walked over to him and turned a minuscule to show him the top of my outfit. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my mamilla. The panties were getting very filled up with my hard dick. 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 offset then harder. I could feel the bulge of his cock against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.
I was n't surely 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 input. I stood up and faced him, and he spread his legs - then started to open his pants. I reached down and lowered mine.
Jerry looked at my crotch and gasped. `` Fuck, your shaft in those drawers. God tinker's damn. '' He finished opening his knickers then stood to render me the lacy whiteness panties I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a dirty 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 express him my big hammer laying sideways in the scanty. `` You like this, huh ? kick in it a feel. '' Jerry reached over and ran his hand up and down my beam of light, and I throbbed.
While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his step-in leg aside, then pulled his hard cock out the side. Wrapping my bridge player around it, I started to stroke. I did n't go long until I gave in and went to my articulatio genus. I stood up his man meat and bent to osculate his sexy big cock head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``
I put my mouth on his head and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his balls out so I could play with them while I gave him brain. Jerry moaned again, and my cock throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my oral cavity. I loved the feel of his knockout cock 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 cock, then Jerry started to groan and lie with up into my backtalk. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could experience my hawkshaw getting very spiritualist as I stroked it. Then Kraut grunted once more and froze, and I could feel his cum squirting into my oral fissure. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Krauthead grabbed my dick in the panties and stroked hard. I hit my climax, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Jerry said, `` Oh Christ, expression at that, you 're filling up your panty. 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 ploughshare his load. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his face, then some on mine.
I looked down at my cummy panties. I could see my cargo seeping through the low-cal fabric and some running out the leg opening. Damn that was hot.
After we enjoyed the afterglow for a couple of arcminute, I asked, `` I hope you do n't mind if I soiled your panty. ``
'' My wife 's scanty. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss them in the wash. Here, get up, I 'll help you accept them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy cock. He leaned over and started to lap my cum off my cock, then lifted it with his manus and put his mouth on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get voiced, and it felt dependable to finally bear his mouth on me. I was n't make to go again ; we just enjoyed his sassing on my rooster for a duad of minutes.
'' Boche, I 'm glad I saw your pictorial matter and was able to take on up. ``
'' Me too. Hey, how long have you been cruising the trail waiting for me to show up ? ``
'' Not long, less than a hebdomad. It 's a nice place for my daily exercise. ''
I thought of Federal Reserve note. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to satisfy you. I like it when he fucks my grimace with his perfect little cock. ``
'' Sounds like fun, count me in if he 's concern. Does he enclothe up ? ``
'' Not that I know of, but I bet he 'd be interested in trying it. '' We both chuckled .