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I have fantasized about being with a man significantly older than myself for years now, and have had some very nice hook-ups with men in their seventies, but so far never had the pleasure of sampling the ‘Chateau Lafite’.
Recently, I found my thoughts drifting off again while I imagining myself with a well-aged partner, and fired up my laptop to fill in the blanks. I thought I had hit the jackpot when a quick search on xhamster turned up more than two dozen octogenarians, until I noticed the results I was looking at were for the whole country. I fixed my mistake, and now only five candidates remained, none of them with a profile picture.
Not willing to give up yet, I clicked through the first two profiles. Barely any information, and neither had been online in the last 6 months. The next looked more promising:
‘Discreet 87 year old man, in search of like-minded individual for mutual exploration’
I quickly dropped him a message, telling him that I was very interested. The realization that this could actually happen sent shivers through my spine!
I heard back a few days later. The man wrote:
Dear Michael,
Thank you for your kind words and interest. I read your profile and some of your stories. You seem to have more spunk than an old man like me could handle. I have included a few photographs of myself, and if you are still inclined to meet with me after seeing those, then I would very much like to proceed.
My heart was beating rapidly when I examined the photos: a handsome, white-haired man, with soft blue eyes, tanned, wrinkled hands, and a good-sized flaccid cock, with big testicles. I was instantly attracted to this man!
I quickly prepared a response, and included a few nude pictures of myself, hoping to further wet his appetite. We exchanged another few messages, and then he invited me over for the following evening.
I nervously fidgeted as I rang his doorbell. After a few moments, a kind-faced, handsome old gentleman opened the door. He greeted me warmly, and asked me to come inside.
I stepped into the hallway, and we shook hands. The man was well-educated, and the conversation that followed was very pleasant. As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a natural pause, and he leaned forward and put his glass down on the coffee table.
Then, he reclined, and smiled at me encouragingly. I followed his example, and placed my glass next to his. When I leaned back, I noticed he had moved closer to me. I think I slightly blushed, and felt my heart start to race. Next, he rested his palm on my hand, and moved over to kiss me.
We continued to kiss and look at each other for a few moments, and then I felt a hand on my thigh, resting there briefly before moving on to my erection.
Without any sense of self-awareness or suspension, I stood up quickly, and started removing my clothes. Then, I sat back again, fully naked, and felt his rugged old hands explore my body. We kissed passionately, as he gently touched my nipples with his warm fingers, and then brought that nice hand down to down my erection. It felt sensational, as his palm rested on my shaft, and his fingers began to close. Still holding my dick, he moved his hand up and down a few times, before realizing he was still fully clothed.
He stood up, and paused for a moment before undoing the first button of his shirt. I got up as well, folded his hands in mine, and then proceeded to undo the buttons of his shirt. Almost giddy with arousal, I took off the garment, and the t-shirt underneath it. Now, I looked admiringly at the man’s solid chest, while undoing his belt, and fumbling with his pants button.
At last, it popped open, and I let the pants drop. The man stood before me naked now, except for his underwear. I knelt down, and pressed my face against his genitals, inhaling the pleasant smell of his neatly laundered cotton briefs, and slowly pulled-down on the waistband.
First, the man’s smoothly shaven pubic area came into view, and then, his semi-erect, heavy penis and low-hanging big scrotum! I could no longer resist myself, and gently mouthed the head of his dick, swirling my tongue on the sensitive area beneath it, and cradling his generous testicles.
He emitted a soft moan, and then motioned for me to follow him to the bedroom. The bed looked very inviting and comfortable when we arrived, and a glass of cool water was waiting for us on each of the nightstands, as well as a package of condoms and lubricant.
When he laid himself down on the bed, he rolled onto his back, and then raised his legs as I dispensed some of the warm lubricant onto my fingertips, and began to apply it to his 87-year-old rectum. My hands were shaking when I unrolled the condom on my erection, and then I joined him on the bed, and bent over to kiss him. Next, I took hold of one of his ankles, while pressing my erection against his lubricated anus. He looked me in the eyes, and softly moaned. Blood rushing, I returned his gaze, and moved forward to enter his body. Again, he emitted a lustful moan, and I took his other ankle in my hand, and positioned myself to start pushing.
As I slid inside deeper, I looked at his smooth penis, which had fully hardened by now. He followed my gaze, and started stroking himself as I increased the tempo of my thrusts. Finally, I forcefully ejected into the other man, and I felt the head of my dick surrounded by warm semen.
I pulled out of him slowly, savoring the moment, and peeled the condom from my flaccid cock. Now it was my turn to give him pleasure, but before I could do that, he leaned forward, and licked the seed from my sloppy shaft. Then, he reclined, and I mouthed his organ. As I took in the full length, my middle-finger disappeared into his slippery rectum, and I gently massaged his prostate while cradling his testicles with my other hand. Within moments, I heard a satisfied moan, and then my mouth filled with the man’s warm semen. I closed my eyes, overjoyed by quantity of it, before slowly swallowing it.
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Recently, I found my thoughts drifting off again while I imagining myself with a well-aged partner, and fired up my laptop to fill in the blanks. I thought I had hit the jackpot when a quick search on xhamster turned up more than two dozen octogenarians, until I noticed the results I was looking at were for the whole country. I fixed my mistake, and now only five candidates remained, none of them with a profile picture.
Not willing to give up yet, I clicked through the first two profiles. Barely any information, and neither had been online in the last 6 months. The next looked more promising:
‘Discreet 87 year old man, in search of like-minded individual for mutual exploration’
I quickly dropped him a message, telling him that I was very interested. The realization that this could actually happen sent shivers through my spine!
I heard back a few days later. The man wrote:
Dear Michael,
Thank you for your kind words and interest. I read your profile and some of your stories. You seem to have more spunk than an old man like me could handle. I have included a few photographs of myself, and if you are still inclined to meet with me after seeing those, then I would very much like to proceed.
My heart was beating rapidly when I examined the photos: a handsome, white-haired man, with soft blue eyes, tanned, wrinkled hands, and a good-sized flaccid cock, with big testicles. I was instantly attracted to this man!
I quickly prepared a response, and included a few nude pictures of myself, hoping to further wet his appetite. We exchanged another few messages, and then he invited me over for the following evening.
I nervously fidgeted as I rang his doorbell. After a few moments, a kind-faced, handsome old gentleman opened the door. He greeted me warmly, and asked me to come inside.
I stepped into the hallway, and we shook hands. The man was well-educated, and the conversation that followed was very pleasant. As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a natural pause, and he leaned forward and put his glass down on the coffee table.
Then, he reclined, and smiled at me encouragingly. I followed his example, and placed my glass next to his. When I leaned back, I noticed he had moved closer to me. I think I slightly blushed, and felt my heart start to race. Next, he rested his palm on my hand, and moved over to kiss me.
We continued to kiss and look at each other for a few moments, and then I felt a hand on my thigh, resting there briefly before moving on to my erection.
Without any sense of self-awareness or suspension, I stood up quickly, and started removing my clothes. Then, I sat back again, fully naked, and felt his rugged old hands explore my body. We kissed passionately, as he gently touched my nipples with his warm fingers, and then brought that nice hand down to down my erection. It felt sensational, as his palm rested on my shaft, and his fingers began to close. Still holding my dick, he moved his hand up and down a few times, before realizing he was still fully clothed.
He stood up, and paused for a moment before undoing the first button of his shirt. I got up as well, folded his hands in mine, and then proceeded to undo the buttons of his shirt. Almost giddy with arousal, I took off the garment, and the t-shirt underneath it. Now, I looked admiringly at the man’s solid chest, while undoing his belt, and fumbling with his pants button.
At last, it popped open, and I let the pants drop. The man stood before me naked now, except for his underwear. I knelt down, and pressed my face against his genitals, inhaling the pleasant smell of his neatly laundered cotton briefs, and slowly pulled-down on the waistband.
First, the man’s smoothly shaven pubic area came into view, and then, his semi-erect, heavy penis and low-hanging big scrotum! I could no longer resist myself, and gently mouthed the head of his dick, swirling my tongue on the sensitive area beneath it, and cradling his generous testicles.
He emitted a soft moan, and then motioned for me to follow him to the bedroom. The bed looked very inviting and comfortable when we arrived, and a glass of cool water was waiting for us on each of the nightstands, as well as a package of condoms and lubricant.
When he laid himself down on the bed, he rolled onto his back, and then raised his legs as I dispensed some of the warm lubricant onto my fingertips, and began to apply it to his 87-year-old rectum. My hands were shaking when I unrolled the condom on my erection, and then I joined him on the bed, and bent over to kiss him. Next, I took hold of one of his ankles, while pressing my erection against his lubricated anus. He looked me in the eyes, and softly moaned. Blood rushing, I returned his gaze, and moved forward to enter his body. Again, he emitted a lustful moan, and I took his other ankle in my hand, and positioned myself to start pushing.
As I slid inside deeper, I looked at his smooth penis, which had fully hardened by now. He followed my gaze, and started stroking himself as I increased the tempo of my thrusts. Finally, I forcefully ejected into the other man, and I felt the head of my dick surrounded by warm semen.
I pulled out of him slowly, savoring the moment, and peeled the condom from my flaccid cock. Now it was my turn to give him pleasure, but before I could do that, he leaned forward, and licked the seed from my sloppy shaft. Then, he reclined, and I mouthed his organ. As I took in the full length, my middle-finger disappeared into his slippery rectum, and I gently massaged his prostate while cradling his testicles with my other hand. Within moments, I heard a satisfied moan, and then my mouth filled with the man’s warm semen. I closed my eyes, overjoyed by quantity of it, before slowly swallowing it.
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