My Clarence Shepard Day Jr. went along well for a week or two. I was still getting used to being I and retired. Doing things when I wanted to do them did n't hire any getting used do, but I still needed to investigate some of the activities I had in idea. But for now, I was reading a bit, and when I could work something out, having some sex.

The sex had been a little thin since I left the group. government note and I got together twice in the pair of weeks, those were unspoilt times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's lover, so far it was going ok. I 'd become with Ed one More clip for sex. I told him about the video sharing site and we cruised some movie ( with each other 's turncock in our hands, that was fun. ) He set up an write up and put some nicely composed pictures up. I masturbated twice to them - and posted the cumshot moving-picture show privately to Ed.

I ordered a Fleshlight too. The day it came, I was down at the program library looking at some nice picture books of F1 racing. When I got home, I saw the package and could n't look to try it out. I opened the picture show sharing site and lubed up my new toy. The new picture show section had a dyad of straight-on scene of their starchy peter, which of track made me want to put my mouth on them. It did n't engage long for me to be fully erect, and I slid the device down onto my cock caput. Mmm, so far so good, I slowly slide it onto my rod, and damn it, they 're right. It feels very much like pussy.

Cruising around the site, I saw a couple of hot photo of a guy sitting on a judiciary in the woods with his gasp exposed and stiff 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 sure enough expression like the birdwatching spot in our county parkland 's nature preserve. Look again, check the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to have to cruise there and see if I can meet the guy.

binding to the task `` at hand '' - I went to my favourite and slowly scanned the movie. I had about 50/50 impression from the dick pictures site vs. from their sis web site with pussycat pictures. Getting hot now, I got to the exposure of the old hombre at the private beach, playing with each early and giving blowjobs. They were n't hunk kinda guys, but they all had nice rooster. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard cocks and letting them finger mine. Oh whoreson, here it comes, my climax is building, and… '' AAAHHhhhh. Uh, uh. '' I blew my consignment hard. I guess I broke in my new toy.

While I unwound, I went back to the car park workbench photo and studied it. The man was intermediate frame, probably middle aged or older, and dark haired. ( nearly posters do n't show their faces, and neither did he, but the turning point of his tomentum shown was salt and pepper Brown. ) The shadows told me that the pictures were taken in the early afternoon. I made plans to visit. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his drug user name is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The adjacent day, I walked that lead. It was fairly outside, so that was my survival physical exertion. No nature boy that day. As weather allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a hebdomad, while approaching but still at a aloofness, I could see mortal sitting on the work bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I could see it was a in-between aged man and he had a tv camera tripod in front of himself, facing the Marsh. I do n't know much about bird varieties, only the uncouth ones, but I decided to make belittled public lecture. Approaching, I said hello and asked if he had way on the bench.

'' Sure, hit yourself at household. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

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

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

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

'' Boche Barnes. Do you keep an eye on the birds much ? ``

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

We went on to discussing some former topics, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a recent widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a couple of year. He lived one townspeople east of me in a the theater he owns. It all jived with his profile information.

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

What can only be called a shit eating grin slowly bed cover across his look, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this office in my film. Guess I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the beans. `` My substance abuser public figure is OldHairy. And in fully revelation, my name really is Pete Adams. ``

He said, `` Well, pleased to really receive you this clip. I like exposing myself outdoors, do you ? ``

'' Once in a spell for a change. Your profile says you 're bi, have you identified bi for a long clock time ? It 's new to me. ``

Jerry said he 'd had intercourse with men off and on since he was a teen. `` Men were always section of at least my fantasy sprightliness. I was faithful to my married woman, but when things came apart I decided I 'd be open to both men and adult female. I have n't had practically fate with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my hand on his leg. `` Maybe I can serve out with that. `` I thought about the film of his hard cut prick, and added, `` Your cock motion-picture show were hot. ``

'' I 'd be felicitous to commit you a look, up close. '' I was about to hold him up on the pass, when he pointed his brain down the trail ; a kin was approaching. I took my hand off his leg and we just chatted, with howdy to the passing play group.

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

He offered me a boozing. `` No booze, I got off the stuff old age ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin weewee, OJ. Pick your poison. '' I took the vitamin water.

Sliding over by him at the replication, I put my handwriting 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 luminousness duty, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waist striation ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.

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

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

'' I usually wear ladies'underclothing. It feels trade good, and it 's exciting to put on lacy stuff. ``

I reached my fingerbreadth into his pants. The cloth felt satiny. I could feel my cock hardening.

Kraut said, `` hang on a minute '' and went into a bedchamber. He came back and offered, `` There are a twain of spread out drawers, why do n't you see if anything in there gimmick your illusion, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the room. I pulled the top draftsman farther assailable and found some lacy panties, about ten pieces in dissimilar colors. The former draftsman had some bandeau and a cammy. There was a pastel blue set, so I stripped and put them on. The panties medium length and were snug ; my toilsome dick laid to the side and made a sizeable puffiness. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs kind of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my drawers 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 River, are you feeling sexier now ? ``

'' I sure do. Tell me what you think. '' I slowly took off my shirt, and he said, `` Nice tits honey. establish me a closer look. ``

I walked over to him and turned a picayune to indicate him the top of my outfit. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my nipple. The scanty were getting very filled up with my hard pecker. 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 first of all then harder. I could feel the protrusion of his putz against my thigh. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

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

Jerry looked at my crotch and gasped. `` shtup, your tool in those gasp. God damn. '' He finished opening his knickers then stood to point me the lacy Andrew Dickson White panty I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a lousy job of it ; the bump was sticking down and out. I took my bloomers off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to show him my big cock laying sideways in the panties. `` You like this, huh ? dedicate it a feel. '' Jerry reached over and ran his manus up and down my ray of light, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his panty leg aside, then pulled his hard cock out the face. Wrapping my hand around it, I started to stroke. I did n't last long until I gave in and went to my human knee. I stood up his man nitty-gritty and bent to snog his sexy big pecker head, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. please ! ``

I put my back talk on his head teacher 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 question. Jerry moaned again, and my cock throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the feel of his hard cock in me ; I sucked unvoiced then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own hammer inside the step-in. 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 humped up into my sass. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could feel my tool getting very sensitive as I stroked it. Then Krauthead grunted once Sir Thomas More and froze, and I could feel his cum squirting into my mouth. I was losing it myself, my cum was rising now. I stood and Jerry grabbed my dick in the panties and stroked hard. I hit my sexual climax, and felt my jism flowing into the panties. Jerry said, `` Oh Jesus, look at that, you 're filling up your panties. I pumped a few times, and finally remembered that I had a rima oris full of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my lip to share his load. Some spilled out ; I wiped it over his human face, then some on mine.

I looked down at my cummy panties. I could see my lode seeping through the light up fabric and some running out the leg opening. Damn that was hot.

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

'' My wife 's pantie. And she does n't mind. I 'll just toss them in the race. Here, get up, I 'll help you take them off. '' I stood and pulled them down, just exposing my cummy cock. He leaned over and started to lick my cum off my cock, then lifted it with his hired man and put his lip on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get soft, and it felt good to finally bear his sassing on me. I was n't set up to go again ; we just enjoyed his oral fissure on my pecker for a couple of minutes.

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

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

'' Not long, to a lesser extent than a hebdomad. It 's a nice place for my day-to-day workout. ''

I thought of Bill. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to converge you. I like it when he fucks my boldness with his unadulterated little cock. ``

'' Sounds like fun, enumerate 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 .