My twenty-four hours went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being single and retired. Doing matter when I wanted to do them did n't look at any getting used do, but I still needed to investigate some of the bodily function I had in mind. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could work something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a little lean since I left the chemical group. flyer and I got together twice in the couple of weeks, those were good meter. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's devotee, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one Sir Thomas More time for sex. I told him about the icon sharing internet site and we cruised some picture show ( with each other 's cocks in our hands, 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 subroutine library looking at some nice movie Good Book of F1 racing. When I got home, I saw the package and could n't hold back to try it out. I opened the photo sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new photograph section had a couple of straight-on panorama of their starchy cocks, which of class made me require to put my back talk on them. It did n't call for long for me to be fully erect, and I slid the twist down onto my cock head. Mmm, so far so good, I slowly slither it onto my pole, and bedamn it, they 're right-hand. It feels very a good deal like pussy.

Cruising around the site, I saw a couple of hot pics of a guy sitting on a bench in the wood with his pants give and stiff cock sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to skid the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as familiar spirit in the picture… man, that sure expression like the birdwatching slur in our county parking area 's nature preserve. Look again, check the early picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to stimulate to cruise there and see if I can fulfil the guy.

spine to the task `` at hand '' - I went to my dearie and slowly scanned the film. I had about 50/50 depiction from the dick pictures site vs. from their sister land site with pussycat pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old guy wire at the buck private beach, playing with each other and giving blowjob. They were n't lump kinda guys, but they all had courteous cocks. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their tough tool and letting them palpate mine. Oh shit, here it comes, my sexual climax is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my warhead operose. 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 spiritualist build, probably middle aged or older, and dark haired. ( to the highest degree posters do n't register their faces, and neither did he, but the recession of his hair's-breadth shown was salt and common pepper brown. ) The fantasm told me that the pictures were taken in the early afternoon. I made design to visit. He claims to be in his 50, epicene, and his drug user public figure is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The next day, I walked that track. It was fairly remote, so that was my survival workout. No nature boy that day. As weather allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a calendar week, while approaching but still at a distance, I could see soul 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 television camera tripod in front of himself, facing the Marsh. I do n't know much about bird varieties, only the uncouth 1, but I decided to bring in small talk. Approaching, I said howdy and asked if he had room on the bench.

'' indisputable, earn yourself at home. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

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

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

I introduced myself ( started with a nom de guerre ) and offered my hand. `` Hal Schmitt. ``

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

'' Not really, '' I had to allow in. `` More belike 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 recent widowman ; he 's wed but has been estranged for a distich of yr. He lived one town 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 seem like an odd doubtfulness, but have you ever gone by the soubriquet of Joey Boy ? ``

What can only be called a shit eating smile slowly spread across his typeface, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my exposure. conjecture I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the dome. `` My user name is OldHairy. And in total revealing, my figure really is Pete Adams. ``

He said, `` Well, pleased to really adjoin you this time. I like exposing myself open air, do you ? ``

'' Once in a spell for a change. Your visibility says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a foresightful sentence ? It 's new to me. ``

Jerry said he 'd had sexual intercourse with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always role of at least my phantasy lifespan. I was faithful to my married woman, but when affair came apart I decided I 'd be open to both men and womanhood. I have n't had a lot 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 pics of his hard cut rooster, and added, `` Your pecker flick were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to give you a look, up close. '' I was about to make him up on the pass, when he pointed his head down the trail ; a family was approaching. I took my hand off his leg and we just chatted, with hellos to the qualifying group.

I suggested we go somewhere 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 swallow. `` No booze, I got off the stuff and nonsense years ago. I 've got some snow, vitamin water, OJ. Pick your poison. '' I took the vitamin pee.

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 hand under his T-shirt ; I could feel the elastic from his underwear. The elastic felt low-cal duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy shank band ; he was wearing scanty. Ooo, that 's different.

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

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

'' I usually wear ladies'underwear. It feels unspoilt, and it 's exciting to fag weblike stuff. ``

I reached my fingers into his bloomers. The fabric felt silklike. I could palpate my cock hardening.

Kraut said, `` Hang on a mo '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a distich of heart-to-heart pants, why do n't you see if anything in there catches your phantasy, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the way. I pulled the top draftsman farther open and found some lacy scanty, about ten opus in different colors. The early drawer had some brassiere and a cammy. There was a pastel blue sky set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium distance and were snug ; my hard dick laid to the side of meat and made a goodly lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pectoralis variety of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my pant 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 sexier now ? ``

'' I sure do. Tell me what you think. '' I slowly took off my shirt, and he said, `` Nice tits dearest. give way me a closer smell. ``

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 step-in were getting very filled up with my strong pecker. Boche 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 firstly then harder. I could feel the bulge of his stopcock against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

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

Jerry looked at my crotch and gasped. `` ass, your cock in those pants. God damn. '' He finished opening his knickers then stood to designate me the lacy Elwyn Brooks White panty I 'd spied before I dressed. His shaft was pointing down, but doing a lousy 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 show him my big pecker laying sideways in the panties. `` You like this, huh ? Give it a flavour. '' Jerry reached over and ran his manus up and down my diaphysis, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his panty leg aside, then pulled his toilsome peter out the side. Wrapping my mitt around it, I started to stroke. I did n't hold up long until I gave in and went to my stifle. I stood up his man meat and bent to snog his sexy big pecker head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``

I put my mouth on his heading and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his balls out so I could playact with them while I gave him head. Jerry moaned again, and my peter throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my sassing. I loved the feel of his strong tool in me ; I sucked tough then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own cock inside the panties. 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 groan and jazz up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could finger my dick getting very sensitive as I stroked it. Then Jerry grunted once more and froze, and I could sense his cum squirting into my mouth. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Hun grabbed my shaft in the panties and stroked severe. I hit my culmination, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Kraut said, `` Oh Christ, expression at that, you 're filling up your pantie. I pumped a few times, and finally remembered that I had a back talk full of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my mouth to share his encumbrance. 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 light fabric and some running out the leg opening. shit that was hot.

After we enjoyed the afterglow for a couple of proceedings, I asked, `` I hope you do n't mind if I soiled your panties. ``

'' My wife 's panty. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss out them in the backwash. Here, get up, I 'll help you read 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 handwriting and put his mouth on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get flaccid, and it felt good to finally have his mouth on me. I was n't ready to go again ; we just enjoyed his mouth on my peter for a span of minutes.

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

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

'' Not long, less than a workweek. It 's a nice piazza for my daily physical exercise. ''

I thought of billhook. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to meet you. I like it when he fucks my face with his perfective tense short cock. ``

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

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