The Retirees Club ( 18 )


Gay, Mature
I was slowly acclimating to new situation - getting used to being individual in a new place, and having sex with some guys. We invited Kraut to hail to the Tuesday dark academic session ; he had a fight some hebdomad so he said he 'd throw in on function.

I could tell I was getting used to my new life - I was getting bored. I decided to do some picture and decorating in the townhouse. It 's a skillful place, only a few years old, but bone everywhere was n't going to cut it. I painted a couple of rooms, which led to some new throw rugs, paries suspension and the like. I was getting to be a fixture at the local rest home center. Then the odd affair happened, I was getting some paint mixed up when the section handler mentioned that they were looking to hire somebody for paint and wall cover. I expressed an interest in a section time job, and sure enough enough they hired me. I am not an overly social person, but I can communicate well with client about their needs.

I took a liking to a fellow employee from widget, Marsha. The company had a holiday sociable, drinks after work, and I spent to the highest degree of it talking to her. We had a very standardised horse sense of wittiness, and I found myself comfortable being capable with her. A nice lulu too, fifty-something, and about five-nine, almost my height. Marsha was what you 'd shout nicely rounded - not plump, just nicely curved. Her walk was very graceful. She had lived in the area quite a patch, and it turns out that her Sister lives in the Meadows. Marsha described her baby, and I remembered seeing her at the cafe.

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A duet of Clarence Day later, I was just relaxing after breakfast and got to thinking about Tom 's cock. I remembered how it was average out distance but was dainty and stocky. More importantly, I thought about it being the first cock I sucked, and found myself getting very hard. I remembered putting my mouth on his thick organ the initiative time, and how mad I was. About then, I thought about having a jacking off, then called myself an half-wit and called Tom instead. I invited him over for a drinking, which he could see right through, and snickered at me. `` certain, a drinking. Yeah, I 'm in the mood too, I 'll be over in a while. ``

When Tom arrived, we did swarm ourselves a couple of beers, then retired to my bedroom. He asked what made me call, and I told him I had got to thinking about his fat cock. `` Maybe in your mouth ? '' he asked.

'' Definitely. It 's been almost a week since I 've had any cock and cum. '' Tom walked up close to me and reached down for my crotch. Finding a hard lump there, he said, `` Hmm, you are in the modality, I can recite. '' But I stepped back a petty, and reached for his smash. Tom put his hired hand on my shoulders and rubbed up and down seductively, while I opened his belt ammunition and zipper. Then, I pulled down his pants and underwear together. His cock was getting unvoiced and pointing out. I put my hands on his chest and sat him down on the bed, then knelt in straw man of him and had a good flavor at his stiffening penis.

Tom 's pubic tomentum was graying, but still filled in nicely around the base of his cock. The organ itself was thick, like I said, and his head was distinct. I liked its configuration. Reaching for it with both hired hand, I ran my finger's breadth up and down the beam, which was light brown and had very aphrodisiacal venous blood vessel showing on each side. I wrapped my paw around it and stroked.

Of course, my cock was good and punishing too. I let go of him long enough to unfold my trouser and pull it out. Then I took Tom 's nitty-gritty in one hand, cupped his balls with the other and lowered my face until I was breathing on his cock head. Tom said, `` Go down on me man, I want your mouth on it. '' I obliged ; I put my mouth over his head, licked his piss slit a little, then opened wide and slid down onto his midst shaft. I loved the way it felt to have his fat dick filling my mouth, and when I reached tush I could feel his cock header against the back of my mouth. And my nose was buried in his private parts hair. Damn this was hot, I loved that impression. My mouth was go around wide, which was very sexy. Nothing feeling like a fat cock filling your lip. I began to slide up and down on him, rubbing my knife on it and humming a little.

Tom said, `` You 've gotten really good at that, shit you 're making me finger so hot. ``

I came off his cock for long plenty to say, `` Good. I 'm looking forward to eating your lode. ''

I went right back down on him and started to breastfeed hard. I played with his balls with one bridge player and reached down to stroke my own pecker with the other. Tom said he was getting close down and I kept up the motion on his dick and my own. I was getting hot too. Then Tom started to moan and thrust into my mouth, three or four times, then I could find his appendage throbbing in my mouth. The tasting of his jism hit my tongue as he called, `` Ahhhhhh '' ; he quivered and shook, and I could feel about three pumps of cum hit my throat. I could n't wait any more myself. I came off his cock, stood up between his legs, and he reached for my hard dick. He only had a hazard to stroke it about twice before I blew my load out on his hand, with some of it falling down on his prick and belly. He caught what he could with his hand and brought that hand to his lip and licked it off.

We laid around for a while and played with each other before we washed up and Tom took off. That was a great way to spend the day.

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I invited Marsha out to dinner. The waitress brought our drinks and took our lodge, and we relaxed and chatted. Marsh said that she liked lots of kinds of music and we explored that interest group ; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new topic, she asked me what was new in the theatre. `` I 'm thinking about getting some shelf region and making a wall ledge for the breakfast nook. I do n't give room for a big table, maybe I could keep the condiments there. ``

'' spiciness of liveliness then, '' she asked ?

'' Nah, the spice of lifespan is better stuff than that. ``

She caught what I alluded to, and smiled at me seductively. `` Yes… I can call back of Thomas More interesting ways to spice things up. ``

I smiled back and said, `` Me too. '' Under the table I went to move my leg next to hers, only to discover her doing the same. We were both a little surprised to touch the other so quickly, and broke a gag over it. Quietly, I asked, `` Are you getting invigorated with me ? ``

'' As a matter of fact, yes I am. '' She slowly rubbed her leg along mine and said, `` Nice leg. Very sinewy. '' I could finger her firm calf muscles and returned, `` You 're as toned as I 'd guessed. '' We savored the touch for a second then chatted more. dinner party came and, between the practiced food and lovesome company, we had a very prissy time.

Before we were done, I realized that I had to make full moon revelation about my sex life sentence. It was n't mediocre to her if she did n't realize my interest group and early activities. At a lull, I said, `` Marsha, there 's something you should have intercourse before we get closer. ``

She cocked her head a fiddling and said, `` And that would be ? ``

'' I 'm actually epicene. ``

'' Actively ? ``

'' Yes. ``

She smiled and said, `` You must be mixed up with those guys at the hayfield that watch dirty moving-picture show and maneuver with each other. ``

Huh ? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. Molly must birth spilled the noodle to spread chitchat, and Marsha 's sister lived in the complex. `` Oh I was cognisant of that, and wondered if you were involved. Actually, '' Marsha added, `` It sounds like fun. I have no issues with that, as long as everbody is pick. '' I felt good about being honest with her, and I was relieved that the eve would persist in with Marsha.

I drove her back to her family, and she rested her hand on my leg the unharmed way. I asked her if I might come in ; she squeezed my thigh and said, `` I was hoping you 'd ask. ``

Marsha lived in an sure-enough house that was decorated in the farmhouse tone. She took my hand and showed me around the downstairs, then smiled at me and said, `` The bedrooms are upstairs. '' I drew her to me and wrapped my implements of war around her. She looked up and offered me her lips, and I gave her a long, slow candy kiss. She pressed her breasts against me, and I liked what I felt. I was well on my way to having a very stiff rooster. We kissed a minute, then she broke the kiss and took my hand again, showing me up the stair. Following her upstairs was improbable, between her graceful movement and her swaying buns. At her bedroom, the future buss was n't slow and bid ; our mania overcome us and we kissed voiceless and sexy. My script went around her back and hers found my ass. I slid one hand around and took custody of her boob, and holy shit, was she firm and warm.

She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my rear. Without hesitating, she reached for my belt and opened it, then my zipper. When she reached in my underclothing, she smiled at me and said, `` My goodness, what a decent laborious cock for me to take on with. Mmmm, it 's been a spell. '' Pulling my cock out of my underwear, she added, `` I think I need to suck on this, like right now. '' She reached for my pants waist and I lifted my butt so she could pull out down my knickers. `` My God that 's a dainty dick. '' She leaned down and kissed my promontory, then started licking up and down - but not for long. Next thing I felt was her wet mouth on my dick head, and slowly moving down on my pecker. This daughter was good at it ; she slid on and off, stopping to soak up now and then. She could get nigh of my seven inches into her backtalk, and I could n't help but thrill in there.

This went on for some prison term, then I got very interested in putting my nerve in her privates. I gently took hold of her head and lifted her off, then stood up. We finished undressing each other, but I only got as far as removing her bra. Marsha 's rack was exquisite ; so firm and round. I dove in and started licking her teat while I massaged the other missy. She just moaned and put her manus behind my head. Eventually my urge to eat her pussy overcame the fun I was having with her bosom. I took off the rest of her clothes and it was my turn to lay her pile. She pulled down the covers and hopped up on the bed. I spread her legs and just stood admiring her lovely small flower of a pussy with a nicely trimmed bush - all gray no lupus erythematosus ! She said, `` Are you just going to look ? I really need you to eat my puss. ``

'' Your twat is beautiful, and I have every intention of… '' Could n't end up that as I was already running my nose through her fur and began to kiss all around her vulva. `` Ohmygod, you kiss so nice ! '' I licked all around, working my way to her lips which I licked up and down. Then without warning, I stuck my tongue in her snap as far as it would go ; she inhaled sharply and squeaked out an `` Oh !'My tongue went to do work then, up and down her kitty-cat and occasionally touching her clit. `` Oh god oh god, yes… '' I worked harder and spend more time on her clit ; she started to rock her hips up, and I put my oral cavity all around her dearest push. I licked her, slowly gaining intensity, as she rocked her hip joint and moaned, louder and louder, then I went hard after her clit. She cried, `` Ahhhhh '' and humped hard against my face, as her orgasm overtook her. I let off her and lifted my head as she convulsed up and down.

As she came to catch one's breath, I moved up and put my cock forefront against her cunt mouth. Marsha grabbed my pelvic arch and pulled, urging me to enter her. She was very wet, and I just slowly slid into her until I was mostly buried. One or two ready motions to ensure her wetness was spread all over my cock, and I went all the way in. Marsha approved ; I could experience her pussy squeezing my cock. It was heavenly. I looked lustfully at her face, then scanned down to her breast and looked to see myself buried in her. Marsha said, `` fuck me, Pete. I need a in effect roll in the hay from a big backbreaking man. Pump me until I cum again and fill me up with your cum. ``

I began to move in and out of her, moving around until she squeaked her approval at one spot. I pumped in earnest, getting faster. Putting my back talk to hers, I put my tongue in and she passionately returned my kiss. Our rim locked as I started to pump her harder and harder, and felt her warm house tits on my chest. Both of us moaned in unison as I stabbed her snatch, then I felt my orgasm hit and I buried my prick in her slit, and guessing my ejaculate into her. She screamed and humped against me as her second orgasm overtook her.

As we relaxed into afterglow, Marsha said, `` So you guys do all kind of fun stuff and nonsense ? ``

'' mitt and mouths. We do n't do anal. ``

Marsha thought about that, then asked, `` I 've had tribade experiences, and I think it 's aphrodisiac when bozo suck each other. Do you speculate they 'd take care having an audience ? ``

'' You wan na watch out ? They might go for that, we 're all bi. Especially if you gave us something dainty to see. ``

'' That could be arranged. And I 'm certainly my sister Anna would want in on it. ``

sang-froid ! Her baby was an attractive char too, a little plumper but looked to have a prissy rack. `` I 'll see what they think. ''
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