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'' Midnight-Stroker ''

by tcs1963

I just have to save about this experience that happened to me the former night. Stuff like this rarely ever happens, to me.

My name is Tom, and I am a normal middle-aged guy. 6 foot tall and 200 pounds, with farseeing dirty blonde hair and sky gloomy eye. I 'm also sporting a 7-inch cut turncock, that I 'm middling proud of.

I 'm recently divorced after 20 days currently between girlfriends. So I 've been spending a lot of my barren time stroking my very under-appreciated putz.

That 's sufficiency about me ...

hold out Friday night I decided to drink a few beers out on my backyard deck. Being bored and extremely corneous I started watching some porn telecasting on my cellular phone phone.

Walking into my kitchen and grabbing a couple of beers, I walked back out to my chaise lounge and dropped my trunks, preparing to overhear a bombilation and relax while rubbing one out.

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

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

I slowed down with my stroking and sought to heed for the azalea crackle, so I could nail where they were in the brush. I could try someone walking quietly and very near to my privacy fence line. As I slowly manually soothed my distressed penis.

Well, I figured they would either be grossed out or enjoy the show as they watched me jack off throbbing humanity. I could almost see their shadow standing still by the edge of my service department for a few minute.

As they got closer, I decided I would pass them something to look at. So I poured some suntan application on my hands and really went at my stiff cock. I could say, `` I was beating my putz like it stole from me. ``

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

Made me automatically think and, `` I wondered how many times 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 tail. ''

He stood closer to the fence staring at me and I heard, `` darn. ''

Just watching my right wing bridge player sliding up and down the length of my jibe, as I gently squeezed my clump. Just milking my dick and not caring if anyone saw what I was up too.

I turned off the video and promptly activated the flashlight on my mobile phone headphone. As I stroked myself in plain view so he could see my every pass of my hand along my thick and stiff dick.

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

He started jacking off quicker while watching me jack off myself under the stars.

The solid scene got extremely kinky and very hot. It was such a round on for me to have this Whitney Moore Young Jr. college-aged man watch me choke my chicken, while he was right beside me stroking his own.

He had a really prissy sizing dick too. I 'd say it was about seven inches and moderately loggerheaded. I was actually a slight intimidated with a boy half my age, having that much size of it to put to work with.

'' I 'm gon na cum soon, '' I told him as I stroked myself faster, while I massaged my swollen balls.

I licked my mitt to use my saliva as a lube on my throbbing organ. It made my experience so much easily with my ardent saliva dripping down the shaft.

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

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

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

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

The denotative show of my unaccompanied sexuality must have gotten him really horny, especially as I was licking my cum off of my finger.

He stuck his teenage prick through the gap in the privacy fencing, almost daring me to equal it. So I knelt down with my Flaccid penis still uncovered in the air and drew his bulbous turncock headway into my warm, wet mouth.

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

I felt horrible for the poor people young guy, I flashed back on those late teenage class when pussy was scarce and tout jobs were almost completely out of the question.

His balls were swollen and tight to his soundbox, so I knew he was suffering an extreme causa of juicy Ball and probably was in to much nuisance to get himself off.

So I grabbed my trunks put them under my genu. Looked up into his pleading eyes, then I really went to exercise on his neglected boy cock.

I wrapped my wet rim around the head and slowly sucked all of his inwardness into my mouth.

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

All I kept intellection is if he thought this feels good, just waitress a mo there 's so much more to experience.

I began moving up and down the shaft, watching him squirm against the fence, trying to crowd more than of his toothsome peter through the opening. As I continued deep-throating him, feeling the tension literally leaving his torso.

My mouth sank all the way to the fence then back up to just the tip of his cock head. Spit was dripping from his prick and rolling down my Kuki-Chin onto the background below me.

His dick made my backtalk extra wet and I was salivating everywhere. Providing lubricating substance, so he could skid deep into my pharynx, helping me so I would n't gag so much.

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

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

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

'' shag ... Fuck ... '' He kept blabbering.

As I was making erotic love to his dick with my lip. I decided to go full-blown porn style on his ass. I swallowed his cock with no handwriting, sucking hard and dissipated. Suddenly, I reached through the fence and skid my fingers into his asscrack. Tickling the rim of his asshole.

'' Oh fuck, whoreson, Mr., shit. Oh my God. Do n't lay off, Please, Do n't kibosh. ''

His gumshoe got squiffy 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 backtalk. But, I got so wrapped up in sucking his hawkshaw and getting him off, I lost a footling of my command.

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

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

He shot his load uncontrollably down my throat before I could pull up my mouth off. So I kept sucking like mad and figured I let him enjoy the to the full experience.

spirt after squirt he made little growls as he emptied his full ball dismissal. I kept slowly sucking him off, making for sure to cleanse up all of the cum he shot into my mouth until he became to sensitive.

He slowly pulled his cock out of my oral fissure and back through the fence. I 'm was completely surprised that I swallowed all of his cum.

I told him as he stared at me and pulled his pants 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 home, with a overnice new hobble in his step and a shit-eatin'grinning on his face.

fucking, I felt like such a strumpet, I felt almost dirty. It 's not often stuff like that happens to me. I was a niggling shocked at myself and my action at law, most of all.

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

The End ...