Summer in London

Wet cold and lonely! I'm a middle aged caring guy with no partner, how could I enjoy my vacation!

I booked my time off to late to go abroad and ended up deciding to stay at home. I got up late and decided to see if there were any other guys on line looking for company. NO! I decided to shower and go out for the afternoon. The tower of London had plenty of history, loads of good-looking tourists, and a cottage. That sounded just right.

I traveled on the bus; sitting next to a cute Aussie tourist in flowered shorts, flip flops, and floppy blond curly hair. I was horny! His calf and mine sometimes pressed against each other’s. His soft twink hair and strong calf’s made me wonder how I could part his twink ass with my face. I pressed the bell and moved away. I was getting too horny!

I got to the Tower and stopped for coffee. There I watched a group of hot young German tourists buying ice cream. Each guy wore their shorts tight against their groins. What could I do? I needed to find some sex. I needed to shoot my load.

Only the table hid my stirring cock from the Italian waiter as he asked me if I would like something else.

“I would your arse in my face, your face in crotch, and my cum dripping down your chin.” I thought out loud.

“Sorry what did you say?”

“I asked more coffee.”

“Ok.”

“Black Americano please.”

I visited the tower and got a few close ups of unsuspecting cock. At one point on the travalator I got my groin up close to a hot arse crack. My dick was oozing cum!

The evening passed and I went off to the restaurant to eat. After I decided it was time to head off home but before that I needed to go for a piss. In the bathroom a couple of guys were standing around looking.

One urinal from the end there was a 5'8, blond, blue eyes, guy who was scanning all around him. I moved to the last urinal and caught his eye. He looked at my cock and looked back at me. Then he stepped a little back and showed me a cut shaved 8" sausage. I was willing to please!

He moved away and looked back. Then he moved to the exit and looked again. I shook my snake and followed.

He led me to the car park and waited just inside. He told me name was Jim.

“I’m Andy,” I replied.

“Follow me,” he said.

I went with him to level three and he offered the back of his Land Rover Freelander. It had plush carpet and soft walls.

We climbed in the back, before I could hit the deck his hands were on my cock and his tongue was down my throat. He told me his Mrs. was in the Tower and he had arranged to meet her and the kids here. His tongue and hands were soon exploring my hard horny body. He loved my hair and nipples he pleasured himself with my mouth and then suddenly he stopped.

He sat up and striped off. His body was smooth and silky, he had no hair and I wanted to lick it all. He squatted before me, his 8" shaved cock longing for