Harry moped around the kitchen table. He really felt over the hill. Here he was, fifty years old, recently divorced and as horny as hell. And what was worse he had no idea how to pick anyone up. He'd married at eighteen and was not the most street wise of men.
It was the hottest day of the year and he decided that he had to get out and do something, perhaps go for a swim. He grabbed his trunks, a towel and some beers and head off for the lake. How refreshing the cool water had been. For a moment Harry had forgotten his troubles. Now as he looked around at all the gorgeous bodies around him he could feel his cock stir again.
All he needed, he told himself, was a quick hot fuck. He had no time for romance as he was still feeling quite bruised from his divorce. With a sigh he sank back on his towel and drank a beer. After he had sunk the second cold one he didn't feel too bad.
He looked around again at all the beautiful women on display. Their big tits, thrust out in front of them, seemed to be taunting him. Then Harry glanced over to his right and saw a teenager lying on his towel and sporting a hard on in his shorts. Harry was a little shocked that the guy could lie there at full mast and not give a damn. And yet somehow it was a little exciting, in a way that he could not describe. Perhaps it reminded him of when he had been young and had a hard time controlling his own cock.
'All these hot babes getting to you? Harry asked.
'Shit no. It's all the hot studs that get my juices flowing.'
Harry was a little shocked. He'd never actually spoken to a gay guy before.
'What...what do you like about men?' he asked.
'Oh..everything. Their cocks, their balls, their asses. I could go on and on.'
'And what kind of men do you like?' Harry asked.
'Older men like you.' the young man said as he tugged on his hard on through his shorts.
Harry blushed. He didn't know what to make of the young man's candour. On the one hand he found it shocking but on the other quite exciting. No one had ever openly admitted having the hots for him. His cock gave a slight twitch; it obviously found it quite exciting.
'I've never done anything like that before.' Harry said.
'I'll teach you all you need to know.' the handsome young stud replied.
'Let me think about it for a while.' Harry said.
As he said this the young guy quickly flashed his hard cock. Harry was shocked and yet he felt his pulse race. It was so incredibly hard! It had been years since he had seen such a hard cock, and that had been his own. Harry's cock throbbed in his shorts. It was the best offer he'd had in a long time.
'Okay, you got somewhere to go?' Harry said.
'Yeah, there's some bushes back there.' the young man said.
'Bushes...I don't think so.'
'Nobody ever comes back there. If they do, they're only looking for one thing.'
'Really?' Harry felt he was learning more about sex in an hour than he had learned in a lifetime.
'Come on.' the young man encouraged.
Harry followed him into the bushes with his heart thumping in his chest and his cock buzzing in his pants. He could not remember when last he felt so nervous and excited and turned on. When they got to a clearing in the bushes the young guy sat down on a log and pulled Harry shorts down to his knees. Harry's cock was fully erect now and he watched it slide into that warm, experienced mouth. Suddenly, without warning, Harry's cock exploded and flooded the young man's mouth with cum.
'Oh dude, that was way too short.' the young man complained.
'I can cum more than once.' Harry told him.
With that the young man went back to nursing on Harry's cum slicked cock head. It slowly erected again and soon he was taking Harry all the way down into his throat. Harry could not believe how warm and tight it was in there, almost like fucking a cunt. Suddenly the young guy got up and took something out of his pocket.
He pulled his shorts down and applied some lube to his ass. Then spreading his cheeks he bent over the log. Harry was surprised to find that the sight of that little pink slit, surrounded by a fringe of brown hair, was quite a turn on to him. He was being turned on by a man's ass. He stepped up to it, took aim and sank in. Oh, the feel of that warm, slick fuck chute was out of this world. Harry grabbed hold of the young man's slender hips and drove his hard tool deeper into that warm ass. And then it was time to thrust. Each cock stab felt so very good and the feel of his large balls slapping against the young man's low hanging nuts was delightful.
Suddenly Harry froze. He was aware of someone watching him. He didn't know what to do but knew that he couldn't stop. Not now, when it was so damn good. The voyeur unzipped and pulled out an angry red cock which he began fisting. Feeling reassured Harry went back to his thrusting. The assguts that were wrapped around his cock were working their magic and milking his man seed right out of him. The voyeur crept closer and closer.
Suddenly he disappeared behind Harry. Then Harry felt his buttcheeks being parted and then a warm, wet probe dancing round his assring. Harry cursed and cried out in delight. He had no idea that an asshole could give so much pleasure. His balls pulled up close and he knew this was the end. He grunted one last time and then the floodgates opened. Rope after rope of thick fuck sauce spurted out of him and into the young guy's well used ass.
Harry collapsed on his back while he got his breath back. Then at last he pulled his softening cock free. As he walked away he saw that the voyeur was now fucking the hole he had recently vacated.
END
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