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True Stories: My New Hobby 
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Author: cocksuckingfool  Published: 5/12/2008  story views: 1525


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I had met him before and I knew he had been by himself for quite some time. His wife had passed away a few years back and he stayed pretty much to himself. We hung out here and there, I befriended him and talked to him to make him feel better. He was a cool guy, lots of good stories of the past. He was 65 and in good shape.

One day we were at his place having a few drinks and a few laughs. We talked about everything under the sun, including sex. It had been some time since he had gotten anything and even longer when he came. I told him that it must be built up to gallons by now. He laughed. We drank more and got pretty silly. He did not know nor did I ever tell him that I was bi.

After a few more drinks, I decided to be brave and let him know. I told him I was and he said that he had been with a guy when he was young but not since. He had no desire to do anything with a guy. I told him that if he would let me, I would be happy to relieve him of his pinned up frustration and he would not need to do anything. He was hesitant. I told him that I did not mean to make him uncomfortable but it would be all right. He wasn’t sure but he was thinking about it.

A couple more drinks and he must have decided to let loose. I had gone to the bathroom and came back out. I did not see him. I called for him and he answered from the bar area. Around the corner, he sat on the stool, with only his shirt on, he had pulled his pants and underwear off. I could not believe it. There hung a long, thick cock and balls that hung down to his knees. I went over by him and told him that he was getting braver, he had shot some more alcohol and was about to fall over. I bent down in front of him and slowly sucked his cock. I worked my way to his hanging balls and sucked them too. I forced most of his cock into my mouth and sucked him hard. His cock never got real stiff, it stayed somewhat soft. It was great.

It was only a couple of minutes before he came and I could not swallow fast enough or hold it in my mouth. He came in buckets and it was dripping everywhere. I took what I could. He was totally relaxed and about to collapse. He went to bed and I left.

I guess it has been some time because I have seen him a few times since then and it never takes long for him to cum and every time it is a lot. He calls me a lot. Nearly daily and wants me to come by. He produces so much cum, it’s incredible. Every time he cums in gallons. I love his cock and balls. I love the attention and plan to see him as often as I can. His cock is mine for the taking. I love it.
 
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sdfrenchie
Posted: 2008/5/12 22:45  Updated: 2008/5/12 22:45
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Thank you for writing a positive story about a 65-year-old. I'm 62, still in great shape and get hard every time I read these stories and still shoot good, heavy loads. However, people in chat rooms seem to think that 45 is the age limit for having fun. I can still out-dance and out-party the you ng ones!