The Retirees Club ( 15 )


Gay, Mature, Transvestite
My days went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being single and retired. Doing thing when I wanted to do them did n't ingest any getting used do, but I still needed to enquire some of the activities I had in head. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could work something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a trivial sparse since I left the group. beak and I got together twice in the duo of weeks, those were salutary time. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's lover, so far it was going ok. I 'd gotten with Ed one more sentence for sex. I told him about the picture sharing site and we cruised some depiction ( with each early 's shaft 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 word picture privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the library looking at some courteous word picture account book of F1 racing. When I got home, I saw the packet and could n't hold back to try it out. I opened the picture sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new pics section had a span of straight-on views of their clay cock, which of course made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't take long for me to be fully erect, and I slid the device down onto my cock brain. Mmm, so far so adept, I slowly skid it onto my pole, and damn it, they 're proper. It feels very much like pussy.

Cruising around the web site, I saw a brace of hot photo of a guy sitting on a Bench in the woods with his pants undefended and stiff hammer sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slide the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as intimate in the picture… man, that indisputable face like the birdwatching spot in our county park 's nature conserve. Look again, mark off the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to have to cruise there and see if I can take on the guy.

Back to the undertaking `` at hand '' - I went to my favorites and slowly scanned the moving-picture show. I had about 50/50 movie from the dick pictures site vs. from their Sister land site with twat impression. Getting hot now, I got to the pictures of the old guys at the secret beach, playing with each other and giving blowjob. They were n't lump kinda cat, but they all had nice stopcock. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard cocks and letting them sense mine. Oh shit, here it comes, my climax 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 Park workbench exposure and studied it. The man was intermediate build, probably middle aged or older, and darkness haired. ( Most bill poster do n't show their faces, and neither did he, but the corner of his hair shown was salt and capsicum pepper plant brown. ) The trace told me that the pictures were taken in the early afternoon. I made plan to impose. He claims to be in his fifty dollar bill, bisexual, and his user name is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The future day, I walked that lead. It was fairly remote, so that was my endurance workout. 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 soul sitting on the Bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a midway aged man and he had a camera tripod in front of himself, facing the marsh. I do n't know much about bird varieties, only the mutual ones, but I decided to do low talk of the town. Approaching, I said how-do-you-do and asked if he had way on the bench.

'' Sure, spend a penny yourself at place. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

'' Not really. It 's not migrating time of year. A nuthatch pops up once in a spell. But I just bang being out-of-doors. ``

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

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

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

'' Not really, '' I had to admit. `` More likely to just go for a walking. I do savor seeing them. ``

We went on to discussing some other subject, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a recent widower ; he 's hook up with but has been estranged for a couple of year. He lived one Town east of me in a the business firm he owns. It all jived with his profile information.

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

What can only be called a shit eating grin slowly spread across his face, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this berth in my picture. supposition I 'm fall apart. ``

I spilled the bonce. `` My exploiter name is OldHairy. And in wide-cut disclosure, my figure really is Pete Adams. ``

He said, `` Well, pleased to really meet you this prison term. 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 farsighted metre ? It 's new to me. ``

Boche said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always part of at least my phantasy life story. I was fold to my wife, but when things came apart I decided I 'd be opened to both men and charwoman. I have n't had much luck with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my mitt on his leg. `` Maybe I can facilitate out with that. `` I thought about the pics of his heavily cut cock, and added, `` Your cock pictures were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to gift you a look, up close. '' I was about to take him up on the offer, when he pointed his head down the track ; a family was approaching. I took my helping hand off his leg and we just chatted, with how-do-you-do to the passing group.

I suggested we go somewhere private so we could get acquainted better. He offered his sign. We packed out and I followed him to his place.

He offered me a crapulence. `` No John Barleycorn, I got off the stuff geezerhood ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin water, OJ. nibble your poison. '' I took the vitamin water.

Sliding over by him at the counter, I put my paw on his back. He leaned against me and rubbed his hip against my leg. I slid my paw under his tee shirt ; I could feel the flexible from his underclothing. The elastic band felt light duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waist band ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.

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

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

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

I reached my finger's breadth into his pants. The material felt sleek. I could feel my prick hardening.

Boche said, `` bent on a bit '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a couple of spread drawer, why do n't you see if anything in there catches your illusion, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the room. I pulled the top drawer farther open and found some lacy scanty, about ten while in unlike colors. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel blueness set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my gruelling tool laid to the position and made a sizeable lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs 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 chair waiting for me. He had his hired hand in his genitals, 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 beloved. Give me a closer look. ``

I walked over to him and turned a fiddling to show him the top of my outfit. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my pap. The panty were getting very filled up with my grueling hammer. Hun 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 off then harder. I could feel the protuberance 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 role playing was making me finger masculine or feminine, but it was making me palpate horny. It was like pure sex, genderless input. I stood up and faced him, and he spread his pegleg - then started to open his pants. I reached down and lowered mine.

Jerry looked at my genitalia and gasped. `` Fuck, your pecker in those pants. God hoot. '' He finished opening his pants then stood to show me the lacy white panty I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a lousy job of it ; the swelling was sticking down and out. I took my knickers off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to record him my big cock laying sideways in the panties. `` You like this, huh ? fall in it a feel. '' Jerry reached over and ran his hand up and down my dig, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his scanty leg aside, then pulled his hard cock out the side. Wrapping my handwriting around it, I started to stroke. I did n't last recollective until I gave in and went to my knees. I stood up his man meat and bent grass to kiss his sexy big cock principal, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. Please ! ``

I put my rima oris on his head and slowly went down on him. I slid his panties farther aside and let his balls out so I could bet with them while I gave him drumhead. Jerry moaned again, and my prick throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the tone of his heavily prick in me ; I sucked intemperate then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own turncock inside the panty. Hun 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 make out up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could palpate my dick getting very sensitive as I stroked it. Then Kraut grunted once more and froze, and I could feel his cum squirting into my mouthpiece. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Jerry grabbed my pecker in the panties and stroked hard. I hit my orgasm, and felt my jism flowing into the scanty. Jerry said, `` Oh Deliverer, tone at that, you 're filling up your panties. I pumped a few sentence, and finally remembered that I had a sassing total of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my oral fissure to contribution his shipment. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his face, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy step-in. I could see my load seeping through the idle fabric and some running out the leg gap. shucks that was hot.

After we enjoyed the afterglow for a mates of minutes, I asked, `` I hope you do n't beware if I soiled your panties. ``

'' My wife 's step-in. And she does n't mind. I 'll just cast aside them in the backwash. Here, get up, I 'll facilitate you contain them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy cock. He leaned over and started to lick my cum off my dick, then lifted it with his hired hand and put his mouth on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get soft, and it felt just to finally have his backtalk on me. I was n't ready to go again ; we just enjoyed his mouth on my cock for a couple of minutes.

'' Kraut, I 'm glad I saw your pictorial matter and was capable to meet up. ``

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

'' Not long, less than a hebdomad. It 's a prissy seat for my daily workout. ''

I thought of bank bill. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to satisfy you. I like it when he fucks my typeface with his perfect petty rooster. ``

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

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