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

The sex had been a lilliputian sparse since I left the group. Bill and I got together twice in the couple of week, those were beneficial times. Andie had met with her ex and the ex 's fan, so far it was going ok. I 'd sustain with Ed one more time for sex. I told him about the image sharing site and we cruised some pictures ( with each other 's hammer 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 depository library looking at some nice picture Quran of F1 racing. When I got house, I saw the software system and could n't wait to try it out. I opened the delineation sharing land site and lubed up my new toy. The new movie incision had a couple of straight-on views of their stiff cocks, which of course of study made me want to put my oral fissure on them. It did n't take long for me to be fully raise, and I slid the gimmick down onto my tool head. Mmm, so far so trade good, I slowly slid it onto my pole, and imprecate it, they 're right. It feels very much like pussy.

Cruising around the situation, I saw a couple of hot film of a guy sitting on a bench in the Sir Henry Wood with his pants open and stiff cock sticking out. Pretty hot. I started to slue the FL up and down on myself. Then something struck me as familiar in the picture… man, that sure looks like the birdwatching spot in our county park 's nature preserve. attend again, look into the other picture, and damn, it is. I 'm going to have to cruise there and see if I can run across the guy.

spine to the task `` at hired hand '' - I went to my favourite and slowly scanned the motion-picture show. I had about 50/50 moving-picture show from the dick pictures site vs. from their baby land site with pussy impression. Getting hot now, I got to the characterisation of the old guys at the secret beach, playing with each other and giving cock sucking. They were n't hunk kinda guys, but they all had nice cocks. I wished I could join them. I imagined meeting up with them, feeling their hard turncock and letting them feel mine. Oh son of a bitch, 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 parking area judiciary picture and studied it. The man was medium build, probably middle aged or older, and dark haired. ( near posters do n't bear witness their faces, and neither did he, but the nook of his hair shown was saltiness and Madagascar pepper Brown. ) The shadows told me that the pictures were taken in the early on good afternoon. I made plans to visit. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his user gens is `` JoeyBoy ''.

The adjacent day, I walked that trail. It was fairly outside, so that was my endurance physical exertion. No nature boy that day. As atmospheric condition allowed, I took the base on balls most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a length, I could see person 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 tv camera tripod in presence of himself, facing the marsh. I do n't know much about bird diverseness, only the common ones, but I decided to make modest talking. coming, I said howdy and asked if he had room on the bench.

'' Sure, make yourself at place. ``

I asked, `` Anything interesting ? ``

'' Not really. It 's not migrate season. A nuthatch pops up once in a piece. But I just screw being outdoors. ``

He sure did. With his dick 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 probably to just go for a walk. I do enjoy seeing them. ``

We went on to discussing some early subject, including a bit about ourselves. I told him I was a recent widower ; he 's married but has been estranged for a couple of years. He lived one Town Orient 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 appear like an odd question, but have you ever gone by the nickname of Joey Boy ? ``

What can only be called a darn eating grin slowly spread across his face, then he laughed and said, `` So you recognized this spot in my picture. guesswork I 'm busted. ``

I spilled the beans. `` My exploiter gens is OldHairy. And in full revelation, my epithet really is Pete Samuel Adams. ``

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

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

Jerry said he 'd had relations with men off and on since he was a teenager. `` Men were always part of at least my fantasy living. I was congregation to my wife, but when affair came apart I decided I 'd be receptive to both men and womanhood. I have n't had much luck with either, I 'm afraid to say. ``

I reached over and put my hired man on his leg. `` Maybe I can assist out with that. `` I thought about the pics of his hard cut peter, and added, `` Your cock pictures were hot. ``

'' I 'd be happy to give you a look, up close. '' I was about to convey him up on the offer, when he pointed his head down the lead ; a family was approaching. I took my hired man off his leg and we just chatted, with hullo to the passage group.

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

He offered me a deglutition. `` No booze, I got off the stuff years ago. I 've got some Coke, vitamin water, OJ. foot your toxicant. '' I took the vitamin water.

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 bridge player under his t-shirt ; I could sense the elastic from his underclothing. The pliant felt dismount obligation, I pulled up his shirt and found a lacy waistline band ; he was wearing panties. Ooo, that 's different.

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

'' My married woman and I switched clothes a couple of times and role played the opposite sex. I think I got more of a gripe out of it than she did, seeing her tits filling out my shirt. But this is rather hot on you. ``

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

I reached my fingers into his pants. The framework felt sleek. I could feel my cock hardening.

Kraut said, `` Hang on a minute '' and went into a bedroom. He came back and offered, `` There are a distich of open boxers, why do n't you see if anything in there catches your fancy, and put something on for me ?

I smiled and went in the room. I pulled the top drawer farther unfold and found some lacy panties, about ten pieces in unlike colors. The other drawer had some bras and a cammy. There was a pastel blue air set, so I stripped and put them on. The pantie medium length and were snug ; my unvoiced putz laid to the position and made a sizeable lump. The bra looked like a B cup, so my pecs sort of filled it up. The cammy covered it all. I put my knickers and shirt over it all and returned.

Jerry was sitting on a chairwoman waiting for me. He had his hand in his privates, 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 honey. Give me a closer flavor. ``

I walked over to him and turned a little to show him the top of my outfit. He reached up and squeezed my `` tit '' and felt for my tit. The pantie were getting very filled up with my hard peter. 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 then harder. I could feel the bulge of his cock against my second joint. I wiggled my leg against him and he moaned.

I was n't sure if this apparel up and use playing was making me feel masculine or womanly, but it was making me feel horny. It was like pure sex, genderless stimulant. I stood up and faced him, and he spread his pegleg - then started to give his pants. I reached down and lowered mine.

Jerry looked at my crotch and gasped. `` nooky, your putz in those trouser. God damn. '' He finished opening his pants then stood to demonstrate me the lacy white panties I 'd spied before I dressed. His cock was pointing down, but doing a filthy job of it ; the bulge was sticking down and out. I took my knickers off and stepped over to him, then lifted the cammy to show him my big cock laying sideways in the scanty. `` You like this, huh ? ease up it a tone. '' Hun reached over and ran his manus up and down my shaft, and I throbbed.

While he felt me up, I reached down and pulled his step-in leg aside, then pulled his hard cock out the position. Wrapping my hand around it, I started to stroke. I did n't last-place hanker until I gave in and went to my knees. I stood up his man meat and bent-grass to kiss his sexy big cock fountainhead, to which he groaned and said, `` Suck me, Pete. delight ! ``

I put my mouth on his head and slowly went down on him. I slid his panty farther aside and let his balls out so I could meet with them while I gave him head. Krauthead moaned again, and my stopcock throbbed too. I went all the way down on his six incher, it just filled my mouth. I loved the look of his heavily rooster in me ; I sucked hard then slid up and down some more.

I reached down and began to stroke my own pecker inside the pantie. Krauthead 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 shaft, then Jerry started to groan and humped up into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, he groaned louder and I could palpate my pecker getting very sensitive as I stroked it. Then Krauthead grunted once more than 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 Krauthead grabbed my dick in the panty and stroked hard. I hit my climax, and felt my jism flowing into the pantie. Jerry said, `` Oh the Nazarene, aspect at that, you 're filling up your panties. I pumped a few metre, and finally remembered that I had a oral fissure fully of his cum. I slowly sat back down on his lap and offered my lip 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 lading seeping through the light textile and some running out the leg opening. damn that was hot.

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

'' My married woman 's panties. And she does n't take care. I 'll just toss them in the dry wash. Here, get up, I 'll avail 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 hand and put his sassing on it. He hummed seductively. I did n't really get soft, and it felt proficient to finally receive his lip on me. I was n't ready to go again ; we just enjoyed his mouth on my peter for a distich of minutes.

'' Jerry, I 'm sword lily I saw your characterization and was capable to meet up. ``

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

'' Not long, less than a hebdomad. It 's a nice place for my day-to-day physical exercise. ''

I thought of Bill. `` Hey, I have a friend who 'd probably like to run across you. I like it when he fucks my face with his perfect little cock. ``

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

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