I,m a little bit fed up with a number of writers seeing 60 as being past it. I,m 60 and I can still get an erection. I was married ,but it ended when my wife found some gay material I enjoyed using in my garden shed.
I live alone now, I,m very happy. I,ve got a nice house in a fairly isolated area and a large garden. Sex?, I have a wank when ever I fancy,I occasionally visit a public toilet,where I know there is always a bit of action.
Earlier this year a young chap called to my door, he,s a twenty year old student attending a nearby horticultural college. He was looking for some work to earn a few quid. I had some rough work I needed doing so he came back on saturday and got stuck in. He was a good looking lad, I watched him in the garden, just wearing his shorts.
Over the next few weeks, he came many times, I got to know him. I quickly got the impression he wasn,t into girls. Whenever we chatted about girls and things, he would say he was too busy studying or some excuse. He occasionally came around in the evening, we started to have a glass of wine together,after which he would get a bus from the local village back to college.
I watched him in the garden on the saturday,it was a warm day,dressed in just his shorts,his body glistening, he saw me looking at him a few times,he just smiled. I did us some tea and we sat chatting. I opened a bottle of wine,we drank the lot. I was a little disappointed when he went for his bus.
He was back in 10 minutes,he said he had missed it,it must have gone early.
I can,t give you a lift I said,I,ve had a drink. Do you fancy staying over in my spare room. He agreed. Another wine I asked, I opened another bottle.we finished it off, I saw him yawn,you,ll find a toothbrush in the bathroom cupboard I said,have yourself a shower if you fancy.
I waited until he had finished and went to my room, I was feeling horny. I put a gay porn video on and lay on top of my bed having a wank. I heard him go to the toilet and heard him come out. Suddenly my door opened, he stared at me and said sorry I must be half asleep. His eyes were on my erect cock,I looked at his,he was naked. I liked what I saw,he was semi erect,really nice balls. Sorry he said again and left. I lay there wanking myself a little faster, the image of his nakedness in my mind. I could hear movement next door. I remembered there was womens underwear and photos of myself wearing them as I wanked in the dressing table drawer. I could tell by the noises he was not in bed.
I went to the toilet,my cock still fully erect. His door was,nt fully closed. I stood in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror,I could feel myself tremble. I thought I heard him close the door. I left the bathroom,he had opened his door further,the light was on. I gently pushed his door a bit further open. He was standing with his back to me,facing the dressing table mirror,he was wearing bra,knickers and suspender belt,he was wanking himself.
Not a word was spoken as I stood behind him , he just smiled at me and slowly wanked himself, layed out on the table top were photos of me dressed in what he was wearing, wanking myself. I preesed my cock against the material of his knickers,feeling his cheeks tighten. I reached around and took his cock from his hand,he moaned. I pushed down the front of his knickers and gently squeesed his balls, he was on fire. My own cock was throbbing as it nestled between his cheeks.
He reached for the sides of the knickers and pushed them down, My cock slid between his legs,he squeesed his thighs together,gripping my siseable cock tightly. I pushed in and out,he was sweating ,my cock could have been in a fanny. He gripped my hand and stopped me wanking him,he obviously didn,t want to come off yet,I was glad of that,at 60 you can keep going longer,young lads tend to come off quicker.
He turned towards me and took my cock in his hand, moving me slightly backwards,right then I was his. He removed the knickers,then knelt in front of me. He licked my swollen helmet,his tongue moving down my shaft then sucking one of my balls into his mouth,his hand going between my legs,a finger gently probing my arsehole. His mouth came up and I felt him slip down over my cock,suddenly I wanted to come,I had to pull away and squeese hard on my cock.
The first word was spoken,sorry he said,this is my first time,I,ve seen it on videos. Lets take it slowly then I whispered,we,ve got all night. Will you dress for me he said as he reached in the drawer and took out my womens underwear. You choose I said, he bent down and kissed my helmet again, both our cocks were rigid.
He chose a bra and said let me,as he secured it behind I felt his cock rub against my cheeks,it was twitching. He came to the front of me and touched my cock with his,then taking the knickers he knelt in front of me,I stepped into them,he pulled them up,they only covered my balls,I felt his tongue slide up my shaft. Still on his knees he he fitted the suspender belt,encasing my rigid cock. He turned me towards the mirror,he stood behind me ,his hand came around his finger probing my helmet. I felt his cock rubbing against the material of my knickers,pushing between my cheeks.
He pulled my knickers aside ,I felt his throbbing cock push between my cheeks and find my hole,he was definitly self lubricating. I released my cock from the belt,he started wanking me, I felt his cock push harder against my hole,I relaxed and felt him enter me,he was panting fast in my ear,my hole opened for him and I felt him slip up into me. He stopped for a moment, I could feel his throbbing, he started to push in and out. He was wanking me faster,I wasn,t going to stop him bringing me off,I knew he was about to come. I felt his body tighten to mine,he pushed his cock in as far as it would go,I felt him explode, I let myself come. I saw my spunk hit the mirror and run down. He shouted in my ear as every shot of his spunk left him.We both stopped spunking together,I felt my cock go down in his hand as his faded inside me I felt him pull out,his spunk dribbling down my legs. He smiled at me in the mirror, I smiled back.
Shall we shower, and perhaps another glass of wine, I said. He smiled again and nodded.
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