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'' Midnight-Stroker ''

by tcs1963

I just have to write about this experience that happened to me the early Night. Stuff like this rarely ever happens, to me.

My name is Tom, and I am a convention middle-aged guy. 6 fundament tall and 200 pounds, with long dirty blonde hair and sky puritanic 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 girlfriends. So I 've been spending a lot of my barren time stroking my very under-appreciated cock.

That 's enough about me ...

survive Friday night I decided to drink a few beers out on my backyard deck. organism bored and extremely horny I started watching some smut video on my cellular phone telephone set.

walk into my kitchen and grabbing a mates of beers, I walked back out to my chaise waiting room and dropped my short circuit, preparing to trance a buzz and relax while rubbing one out.

I settled in and take hold of my phone. Typing in my favourite video land site, I picked out a really right 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 area behind my house. I decided it must be some dumb-ass teenager, so I figured `` fuck it '' I 'm gon na keep milking my Johnson.

I slowed down with my stroke and sought to take heed for the azalea crackle, so I could pinpoint where they were in the skirmish. I could hear individual 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 up off throbbing humanity. I could almost see their shadow standing still by the boundary of my garage for a few minutes.

As they got closer, I decided I would gift them something to look at. So I poured some suntan application on my hands and really went at my unwavering tool. I could say, `` I was beating my shaft 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 in effect 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 binding porch. ``

As he got closer I heard him whisper, `` What the fuck. ''

He stood closelipped to the fencing staring at me and I heard, `` Damn. ''

Just watching my right hired man sliding up and down the length of my cock, as I gently squeezed my musket ball. Just milking my putz and not caring if anyone saw what I was up too.

I turned off the video and promptly activated the flashlight on my cell phone. As I stroked myself in knit stitch view so he could see my every crack of my hand along my thick and stiff dick.

He dropped his backpack and then his shorts quickly followed, he happily joined my extempore jerk-off seance. Both of us steadily milking our cocks in unison.

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

The whole panorama got extremely far-out and very hot. It was such a number on for me to consume this young college-aged man watch me choke my chicken, while he was right beside me stroking his own.

He had a really nice sizing dick too. I 'd say it was about seven inches and moderately compact. I was actually a little intimidated with a boy half my age, having that lots size to ferment with.

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

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

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

I shot my loading 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 dick.

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

The denotative show of my solo gender must bear 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 privacy fence, almost daring me to rival it. So I knelt down with my Flaccid phallus still uncovered in the air and drew his bulbous cock head into my warm, wet mouth.

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

I felt horrible for the poor Loretta Young guy, I flashed back on those late teen twelvemonth when pussy was scarcely and blow problem were almost completely out of the question.

His testis were swollen and tight to his body, so I knew he was suffering an extremum character of depressed balls and probably was in to a good deal pain sensation to get himself off.

So I grabbed my drawers put them under my knees. Looked up into his pleading oculus, then I really went to work on his fail boy cock.

I wrapped my wet lips around the principal and slowly sucked all of his meat into my mouth.

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

All I kept thinking is if he thought this smell respectable, just await a here and now there 's so much more than to experience.

I began moving up and down the shaft, watching him squirm against the fencing, trying to bear on Sir Thomas More of his pleasant-tasting cock through the opening. As I continued deep-throating him, feeling the tensity literally leaving his consistence.

My mouth sank all the way to the fence then back up to just the tip of his cock straits. Spit was dripping from his dick and rolling down my chin onto the ground below me.

His dick made my verbalize superfluous wet and I was salivating everywhere. Providing lube, so he could slip 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 hammer, and I was totally enjoying this one. Furthermore, I was surprised I had n't lost oink deep-throating gift.

The way he was squealing I could bear been stripping his skin 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.

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

As I was making sexual love to his dick with my backtalk. I decided to go full-blown porn panache on his ass. I swallowed his hammer with no hand, sucking tough and immobile. Suddenly, I reached through the fence and slid my fingers into his asscrack. Tickling the rim of his asshole.

'' Oh roll in the hay, shit, Mr., shit. Oh my God. Do n't stop, 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 niggling of my control.

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

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

He shot his cargo uncontrollably down my pharynx before I could displume my mouth off. So I kept sucking like mad and figured I let him revel the full experience.

Spurt after spurt he made small rumble as he emptied his full glob sack. I kept slowly sucking him off, making sure enough to scavenge up all of the cum he shot into my rima oris until he became to sensitive.

He slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth 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 stranger. ''

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

Then he walked back into the star sign, with a squeamish new hitch in his footprint and a shit-eatin'grin on his face.

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

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

The End ...