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"Being Wanked and Sucked by The Old Man"

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In my early twenties I met an old guy in a cottage one afternoon where I let him wank me then suck me off. He was very smartly dressed in a black Homburg hat, long black overcoat, 3-piece suit, shirt and tie and shiny leather shoes. In the cottage he came and stood next to me then reached round and gently wanked me all the time watching my face for a reaction. When I allowed him to carry on he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and slowly, gently sucked me until I became really stiff. He slipped my jeans down so my cheeks were exposed and I felt a chill wind on them as his warm hands caressed them pulling my hips to his mouth, my balls on his chin. It was so horny in the damp dark cottage in the middle of the afternoon half undressed that I soon came, filling his old mouth with my young warm spunk. Outside he waited in his car and invited me in for a chat. Turns out he was a retired Barrister, in his '70's and just loved wanking and sucking young cock. He told his wife he still did part time work so that he could be out of the house for hours at time. He lived 20 minutes walk from me so after that chat I visited his home every week for a year where he liked me to strip off completely upstairs then come down into the warm brightly lit lounge wearing lingerie, panties , stockings. He'd remain fully dressed, again 3-piece suit and then spend an hour or two caressing my body, kissing it, stroking it, releasing my cock and balls from the flimsy nylon panties then wanking and sucking me until he made me cum in his mouth. When he'd drained me he'd wipe his lips with a white cotton handkerchief, look up at me and say 'Thank you'. Occasionally I'd bump into him in one or other cottages we frequented. He had retired and I was a student so often around in the day. I'd walk in find him at the stones playing with his old cock, nod to each other but not speak, then I'd go into a cubicle (there were three) strip off leaving just my shoes on and wait for him to come to my door. I'd be so horny knowing he was out there thinking of touching me that when he did eventually slowly push open my door I'd be ramrod stiff, my young cock rigid and my balls tight. He'd stand at the door and I'd move forward so he could touch me, wank me. Sometimes there'd be someone else in the cottage and he'd let them play with me as he stood back wanking his cock watching. One evening I found him in a cottage alone. He said we couldn't go back to his house so he drove us to a quiet, dark area on the edge of town full of allotments. It was 19.30 on a cold winters evening but the car was warm and when he parked he told me to climb in the back and strip off. He watched me in the mirror as I slipped my jeans down to my ankles and pulled off my other clothes, then when I was naked he turned round and reaching back took hold of my cock. It was awkward for him but he started to wank me and immediately I was hard. The whole scene was such a turn on, being naked in the back of this sophisticated old man's car outdoors. He started to suck me and I leaned back in the seat, closed my eyes loving it. Suddenly I heard voices and opening my eyes saw the light from half a dozen bikes shining on the car with a gang shouting at us. They obviously knew what we were doing and started pushing the car, rocking it, jeering and trying to look in. He quickly started the engine but panicking couldn't get it in gear. When he did we shot forwards and bounced along the dirt track, they followed us shouting. It was only when we reached the road that he could accelerate and leave them behind. My stiff cock had completely disappeared. 10 minutes later he pulled onto an Industrial Estate and parked behind some warehouses. The fear and worry had now gone and strangely I was even hornier than before. In the back seat I slipped my jeans down, pulled my clothes up so I was almost naked and wanked my cock furiously. He leaned over and telling me to raise my hips he slipped a hand underneath me so he could feel my 'bum' as he guided my cock into his mouth. His right hand was caressing and rolling my balls and when I put my hand on the back of his neck he sank my cock as far down his throat as he could until I heard him gag. He held it there until I heard him gasp for breath then he sat up slightly with my cock inches from his mouth and staring at it's swollen dark shiny head he dribbled some spit onto it. As he wanked me he looked me directly in the eye and told me I was 'naughty' being stripped in his car and him a respected professional almost getting caught and that now I had to give him my spunk. I raised my hips and he slipped a hand underneath me, softly caressing my cheeks. His eyes were fixed on mine as he began tossing me harder licking the shining, purple head of my cock as his thumb just toyed with my hole, his palm holding a cheek then I felt him press my prostate and shot a stream of cum directly into his open mouth. He kept tossing me faster and faster and squeezing my cock while he still looked into my eyes as I watched his mouth fill with my cum, his tongue out, my cum dribbling off it as he started to swallow. When he'd drained me he sank my cock deep into his throat and held it there for a few seconds, both his hands fondling my balls, then he sat up and reaching for his white cotton handkerchief wiped his lips and mouth of my spunk. I just lay back on the seat emptied out and exhausted but still horny at the excitement of being naked in the car in the dark with this dirty old man. The following week I went over to his house when his wife was out. If you enjoyed leave me a comment ............ if your hands aren't too full!
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