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Awakening at Vitambi
Hey guys, I'm not a great writer but I love reading these stories on Nifty (I hope you're all donating by the way), and I wanted to share a few of my recent adventures which have really opened my eyes to how profoundly satisfying sex can be for a man who is almost 60 and a prostate cancer survivor.
I had the prostate cancer a few years back, and it impacted my sex life in a big way. I used to avoid anal sex, but now I am a voracious horny bottom. Took me a full year to be able to get hard again with the help of pills and such and I got used to bottoming during that year. But I have really enjoyed becoming a bottom and I am quite shocked by the things I now get up to like what I'm about to share with you.
So I'm 58 and I'm in almost muscular shape. I'm about 5'8 and 195 lbs. For a Cuban, I'm quite pale cause my ancestors came from a part of Spain that had some Celtic influence. In fact, I pass for a redhead except my dick and nipples are darker (and my butthole too - so the boys tell me). Anyway, cause of my thick grey mustache, some guys say I look like the porn star Scott Reynolds though I'm a bit beefier. It's a huge compliment.
When I workout, I focus on keeping my ass in really fuckable shape. Guys are always amazed that I have a nice furry bubble butt for my age.
As I got older I started to get more and more into being naked as much as possible. Part of that is the fuck you attitude I have now and with all the political shit happening now and trying to take our rights away, I'm getting more shameless as a kind of protest. So, I seek every opportunity to be around other naked men, as much as possible.
In fact, I have a very small wardrobe for a gay man. I've got like 10 tshirts, a few nice shirts for when I have to dress up, bunch of leather jocks and harnesses. That's about it. That's how much I try to live a nudist lifestyle.
One thing I love is going to our nearest gay campground called Vitambi near Clewiston. It's in the middle of the Everglades and takes about an hour and a half from Cape Coral where I live.
Every month they have naturist weekends and that really brings out the more daring and horny guys. Guys of all ages, but especially older men, all the way up to their 80s strip down and walk around the huge property naked, some showing off their meat in interesting ways like big cockrings, cages, and ball stretchers. And cause of the heat (it's Floriduh) men get hornier as they lay around the pool and stare at each other and make eye contact.
Last month, I had an experience that has really affected me and changed what I look for in sex.
I was at the pool during the naturist weekend, had a nice buzz going thanks to some beers, and thought I would check out the Myst room which, although a steam room, is dark and cooler than being at the pool. So, as I'm about to the enter the Myst room, a guy says to me.
"Hi Daddy. You have a really nice butt!"
I turned around to see a handsome African American kid, taller than me, with beautiful hazel eyes neatly trimmed mustache.
In my head I'm thinking, hmm, a twink. And then I see around his neck a chain with a dog tag that says "SON".
I reach out and take a hold of his tag and I say, "SON, huh?"
The kid then lets his right hand stroke my back and travel all the way down my asscrack and then grabs hold of my butt.
"Can I be YOUR son, Dad?"
As he is looking me in the eyes and the door to the Myst room is half open, his big boy wiener gets hard and pokes my side. He pushes me inside.
Not sure why I let it happen, but I was in a daze, and my heart was racing. The kid was forceful.
Once inside, he gets in front of me, bends his neck and starts to kiss me passionately. His trimmed stache grinds against mine. He really gets into it and is groaning and now his plump cock is hard and straight up against my stomach. He reaches back and grabs my butt again, pulling me even tighter in his grasp.
I push back a second to catch my breathe. I grab his long cock by the head; it's really wet. I let my thumb glide back and forth along his pisshole where the precum is oozing from.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"Son," he says.
"That it? Just Son."
"Yes, that's what I prefer, Dad," he says as he starts flicking my nipples.
"How old are you, Son?"
"22, Dad. And you?"
"I'm 58,"
His eyes lit up and he smiled. He was even more handsome when he smiled.
"So you like older guys, huh?"
"I always have, but you are the sexiest man I've seen in person. Do you like younger guys?"
"Well, to be honest, I haven't had sex with a young guy since I was young myself. I usually don't hook up with twinks,"
I look down to see the mess of my stomach fur he's made with his precum.
Son scoops up some of his precum and feeds it to me. Mesmerized, I take it from the young man's finger. As I suck the delicious sweet nectar from his finger, my own cock starts swelling up.
He does it again, scoops it up and feeds it to me.
"I love you, Dad. I want you to taste your son's juices"
From a place I didn't know it existed in me, I groaned deep and dropped to my knees to lick his penis.
He puts his hand on my head and says, "Say it, Dad. You know you want to. Tell me that you love me." He swats his fat pissmeat on my face as I look up at his hazel eyes.
Who the fuck am I now? We're over 30 years apart in age but I'm submitting to him.
"Son," I say as he swats my face with his precum dripping over me, "I love you"
I'm about to devour his meat again, but he says "Dad, wait."
End of Pt 1