The following is the third installment in a series that will tell the tale of a man in his latter years exploring new elements of his sexuality to include masturbation, mutual masturbation, man to man, group activities, exhibitionism and whatever else might come his way. If you are not interested in these activities or are not of legal age, please move on. For all others, please enjoy and I look forward to your comments.
By the time Nelson had finished his leisurely shower and fixed himself some dinner, the information promised in the initial invitation had arrived. The sender went by the screen name of SeniorSex and his profile showed him to be a divorced man, age 56 and living about fifteen miles from Nelson. His pictures showed him to be of average size, a little on the soft side, smooth with a nice package but nothing extraordinary. His interests included sports, reading, all things mechanical and the company of other guys around his age for manual and oral thrills as he put it. He included a list of other screen names, eight in total and as Nelson perused through them he saw that it was quite an eclectic group. Ages ranged from a low of forty six to a high of seventy two. Body types also varied, mostly unremarkable but with one guy in his early fifties who was built like a Bulgarian Olympic weight lifter and another in his mid sixties who was quite thin. They had a variety of interests and occupations but all expressed an interest in masturbation, both alone or in groups as well as oral sex. His imagination began to explore the possibilities and although he felt a bit of a tingle in his crotch, the three very satisfying ejaculations he enjoyed during the day ensured it remained just a tingle. The information included a meeting to be held on neutral territory, a private room in at a small restaurant perhaps a half hours drive away to be held two days from now. Nelson nodded to himself and sent back a reply that he would plan to be there and looked forward to meeting them all. He continued to scan the site for a bit longer then went to bed early, the days events having taken their toll. He slept soundly and when he awoke the next morning he still didn't feel any pressing need for any sexual relief. He ate breakfast and went out to work on his cars for the morning. Around eleven he heard the front door slam from across the street and he looked up to see Fred walking briskly across his yard in his direction. Fred was all smiles as approached the garage.
"Hi, Fred. Well, you sure look happier then when I first saw you the other day."
"That's because I am happier. After our little session together I went home and the whole story just sort of unrolled in my head. I worked for almost twenty four hours straight, got the whole thing outlined, the major elements worked out and I'll have the whole think finished in about two weeks. All I needed was to get past that frustration thing and things went great. I'm on my way to the publishers now but if you don't have anything else to do, would you like to come over after dinner. Maybe we can have, you know, a little fun."
"Sure, Fred, that would be great. I'll be there around seven, how's that."
"That will be great, see you then."
With that Fred walked to his car and drove off. Nelson smiled and continued his work. He took a break for lunch, found a confirmation note from Senior Sex and went back outside. By four he had one of the cars purring and the other snorting. The second was going to take some more work. He put his tools and away and went inside to take a shower. He whipped up a simple dinner and ate it while watching the news. The world was its usual crazy self and he surfed some channels until he came to a show about engineering disasters and watched with a professional eye until the show ended just before seven. He put his dishes in the washer and then headed out the door and across the street to Fred's place. The doorbell had barely stopped chiming when the door came open and Fred ushered him into the house.
"Right on time, Nels. What a great day I had today. The publisher loved how the story is working out and is talking sequel already. I owe you big time, pal."
"Nah, don't think twice about it, Fred. I'm glad I could help and it's not like I wasn't having fun too you know."
"I hear that and speaking of fun, come on. Let's go downstairs."
Fred led the way down to a comfortable tv room that had two big overstuffed couches, a home entertainment center with a big 42" plasma screen TV and Fred's computer setup. The computer was on and it was tied to the big screen TV. A digital image of some sort of logo was frozen on the screen.
"I took a hint from you, Nels. I did a little looking this morning and found some great clips I though we might enjoy." With that said he hit the enter key and the screen came alive. The logo gave way to some text indicating these were clips from `In-Hand' video and some actors' names. Fred motioned for Nelson to sit down and they both wound up on the same couch directly across form the TV. The first scene was a solo of a young black guy with a thin build and a giant dick. His opening moves were fairly straight forward where he stroked his big dick up and down and played with his balls and nipples. But it was good enough to get Nelson and Fred going as they rubbed at their crotches through their pants, neither one in a particular hurry. After a few moments things got more interesting as the young fellow leaned forward, and forward some more and soon his lips were touching the head of his cock. Nelson whistled a bit and said,
"Damn, if I could do that, I'd never come out of the house. Of course if I tried it I'd be in traction for a month after my back blew out."
"Yeah, kids, they have all the luck."
"I dunno, I think age has its virtues too, Fred."
They watched with growing (pun intended) interest as the young black man worked over his long thick cock with his hands, lips and tongue. He could get about three inches of shaft into his mouth and he soon had the entire shaft covered with his gleaming saliva. His muffled moans could be heard over the cheesy pseudo-jazz soundtrack. In the room the sound of zippers descending could be heard as pressure from thickening cocks demanded release. Fred looked over at Nelson and laughed,
"Great minds think alike, time to shed these threads I think."
"You got that right."
Soon the floor on either side of the couch were cluttered with discarded clothing and the two naked men were once more settled on the couch, a bit closer together then before. Fred's dark haired body was a stark contrast to Nelson's gray hair covered physique. Nelson was rubbing the top of his cock as it lay along the top of his thigh while Fred was stroking his shorter fat dick as they watched the young black fellow shoot a substantial load of thick white cum into his mouth, face and onto his belly. As the picture faded to black, the two naked friends looked at each other and smiled. The next scene came into view showing two middle aged white men dressed in baggy bathing trunks in what looked like a pool locker room. They looked like they had just come out of the pool and as the scene unfolded they stripped off their wet suits and with towels in hand they headed for the showers. Each took position under a separate shower head and began to rub themselves with soap. Soon they were both covered in white suds and each was doing a somewhat over enthusiastic job of soaping up his cock and balls. The taller of the two looked back over his shoulder and appeared to say something. The other nodded and stepped closer and began to wash his companions back. By now, Nelson had his big dick firmly in hand and was treating himself to long slow strokes that had his shaft at full size and the head gleaming with precum. Fred had his fat dick firmly in hand as well and was teasing his nipples with the other.
The two fellows on screen were really enjoying each others company if their state of arousal was any clue. The taller man had a cock of average length but nice and meaty with a compact ball sack underneath. The other had a much bigger dick that projected out and over his substantial scrotum with two nicely defined eggs dangling some inches below. In fact his dick looked very much like Nelsons. Fred even said so,
"Damn, Nels, that guy's dick looks just like yours. Maybe you could be a porn star."
Nelson laughed as he replied, "No I don't think so, I'll keep my parties private I think."
By now the back of the taller gent was well lathered and they had switched around so he could repay the favor. He however didn't stop with the back. To his companions obvious enjoyment he included a brisk scrubbing of the shorter guys ass cheeks, in between his ass cheeks and then reaching through to add some more suds to those big hanging balls. This prompted the lucky man with the big dick to take a step back until he could feel a hard slippery cock rub up against his one cheek. He then gave his hips a few wiggles and that got the party started. The two neighbors by now were both stroking away merrily as they sat together watching this sexy shower scene. Nelson began to recall how much fun he had the previous day stroking Phil's cock for him so taking a chance he reached over and put his hand over Fred's stroking hand and said in a low voice,
"Let me help you with that."
Fred let out a low groan and relinquished his shaft to Nelson. Almost immediately he in turn reached out and put his hand of Nelson's big dick just below Nelson's hand. Nelson let go with a sigh.
"Damn, Nels, your dick feels so amazing. I've handled a couple in my time but nothing like this one."
They continued stroking each other as the watched the two soapy studs grope and fondle and stroke each other until they both blasted their loads into the soapy shower water. The screen faded to black once more. Fred and Nelson both let their legs splay open wider and while not touching they got much closer. Fred murmured,
"This is so much better then doing it alone."
"Mmm, you're right."
The next scene was a true feast for the eye. No fewer then ten men of various sizes, ages, colors and endowments were arranged around a living room. Several were still dressed in jock straps while the rest were naked. Fred whistled his appreciation while Nelson immediately thought about his upcoming meeting with SeniorSex and his friends. Each of the actors was in the process of groping himself to one degree or another. A tall muscular black man wearing a white jock was standing up facing the camera and as he played with his huge bulge it was apparent that he was massively, if not ridiculously, well hung. The pouch was being pushed away from his body by the pressure of his swelling cock and one ball had slipped out of the gap on one side. It looked to be the size of a plum. The man nearest him, an older white guy, reached up and yanked the triangle of cloth down and what popped out was a least a foot long and seven, perhaps eight inches around. It arched out over the two massive balls now revealed and glistened in the camera lights. Nelson felt Fred's grip tighten on his own big dick. It appeared the writer was something of a size queen. The two friends watched as other dicks were brought to full extension and while the black python was the largest there were at least two more that rivaled Nelsons and all were more then enough for a good hand full. Nelson continued his work on Fred's cock and without warning he felt him begin to buck his hips and then groan as a thick flood of white fluid flowed out of the peeslit and down over the head. This was a huge turn on for Nelson who was coming to the conclusion that he enjoyed giving pleasure as much as he liked to received it.
Fred's grip had tightened while he went through his orgasm but as it subsided he relaxed abit a continued his stroking. The feel of Nelson's larger pulsing cock was enough of a turn on to keep him hard after having just blown his load. On screen the older white guy who had pulled down the jock on the big black stud now had both his hands wrapped around the dark massive shaft and was spitting on it do lube it up. The black guy was playing with his own nipples and was mouthing words of encouragement to his JO buddy. Nelson couldn't take anymore and he proceeded to fuck hard into Fred's hand and soon was pushing out his own healthy flow. He grunted and bucked his hips until the oozing flow ceased and he could feel a few warm drops hit his ball sack. He looked over at Fred,
"That was great, man, you have a nice hand there," and he smiled.
"I was inspired by that great cock; it's been a long time since I played with another guy like that. And your dick is just awesome."
"Thanks, so is there anything else you haven't done in a while?"
"Right now I could go for a nice hot shower, with company. What do you think?"
"Sounds like a plan."
With that the two friends got up and being careful not to drip any cum on the floor, made their way to Fred's shower. It was a nice glass enclosed shower stall that would easily accommodate two. Fred turned on the water and they got in. They each let the warm water rinse off the sticky white fluid and soon they were well soaked. Fred offered Nelson some soap and they got themselves worked up to a good coating of suds. Fred reached over and fondled Nelson's impressive package, using both hands to play with the balls and semi-erect but inflating dick. Nelson returned the favor with one hand while he let the other reach around and rub Fred's ass cheeks. Fred really seemed to like that and his eye's closed. He turned around and pushed his ass back against Nelson's cock, pressing his balls and lower shaft between the soapy cheeks and the upper shaft and head were trapped between Nelson's stomach and Fred's lower back. He then proceeded to move his ass up and down and around. The feeling was incredible and Nelson groaned. He reached around and began to stroke his buddy's soapy cock and soon they were both hard as rocks.
"God, I love the way this feels, Nels. I'm not looking to get ass fucked but I love the way your big meaty dick feels rubbing on my ass and back. Yeah, stroke me like that, I love it."
Since they had both cum so well shortly before, it was a while before either felt he was getting ready to shoot. Fred was the first to signal his intentions as his murmuring intensified and his ass began to hunch back against Nelson more energetically. With a guttural, "Oh, fuck, yeah," he started pumping out his cum in a thick sticky flow that mixed with the soap suds and coated Nelson's fingers. The increased pressure and friction on his own cock tripped his trigger and he was soon humping back against Fred and his own orgasm began. His cum once more flowed thick and freely over his head and down on to his belly and Fred's back. He held Fred tight to him with one hand on Fred's cock and the other holding his chest. It was a few moments before either could think beyond just remaining upright but eventually they came down from their orgasm high and stepped apart from each other. Fred turned around smiling.
"Man, this just keeps getting better and better. What do you say we get cleaned up, dried off and have something to drink? But how about we just stay naked?"
"Sounds good, I'm enjoying being naked." Nelson laughed.
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