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My old Toyota truck bounced in and out and up and down as though I was off-road pounding over the bush coming to a lurching stop at stoplight after stoplight, the beat up road was clearly vacant of vehicles except the inevitable set of flashing taillights that appeared on the side of the road. I slowed to take a look and recognized the man to be the musical director at the church. Hey, Tom, looks like some trouble! "I'll say! I hit a pot hole and that was that!" Tom was an old friend in the community, A slight guy, small kind of voice sort of proper British or something. Need a lift? I asked. Yes, just down to the tow yard and I'll get Fred's help. I asked where he'd been heading early in the morning? Tom unwrapped up his story about buying an inversion rack that would help him since he only slept 4 hours and was up the rest of the night exercising - just to pass the time. I can't wait to try it. Have you every hung in one? We
talked about the inversion boots, what he had bought and we shared our experiences as I rounded the driveway into the tow yard.
With a quick smile and thank you he jumped out. In a quick pause he turned and said, say Luke, come over and hang from your heels, I've got my basement set up as a gym right off the front of the house. I'll do that, Tom. Thanks
The day went by fast with a light rain as I headed back out in my truck toward home. A flyer on my windscreen was snagged in the wiper turned out to be a note from Tom It read - you're a good man, Luke. Thanks for the ride. Please come by and check out the inversion rack - I'm up all night. I trucked through the potholes considering his offer up to the last red light before my turn. I realized that Tom's old Victorian was on the left up the street so I continued straight and pulled into his driveway.
I knocked at the basement door and Tom appeared showing his workout suite showing the sweat stains around his neck, pits, waist and legs, smiling. Hey - Good to see you - glad to see you! come on in. I stepped in. I could tell that he was in the middle of work out. From behind he looked like a young man. We wondered through the musical area into the area of weight machines to the new inversion rack and turned and with a Vanna wave presented the newest tool. He caught me checking out his ass.
I quickly regrouped and asked, how does this help with your workout? Well, I get into it and just let it stretch my back. Give it a try. Tom Said.
You should either pull your trousers up or take them off because the cause a lot of pain - first time I tried it with them and it felt like my feet were being cut off.
Well that's not a problem - I shucked my trouser. I'll just try it without them. Tom looked a bit odd at me, said nice.
He hooked the collar onto the rack the rotated me back. Half way into the roll back my shirt fell down over my head - I let it slide over to the floor. The cool air on my body made me shiver. I was approaching 180 degrees and Tom was asking how I was doing and what was I feeling and to let him know if I felt light-headed. He was standing at the middle of the machine and my head was nearing the level with his thighs. I was looking up at him and he down at me when I asked Tom - Should I let go? He said ' oh yeah let go slowly and just cross your arms in front of you.
Cautiously I let go and let the full effect of hanging from my ankles and feet. Tom said, you're not quite all the way yet. I'm going slowly to ease you into it. Good, I said. Makes it all the way.. Let's do it. Ok, Tom said. and the rack clicked to the last adjustment. The rack moved away from my back and locked and I was free hanging just by my ankles.
The rush of blood had hit me and I could feel my head swelling a bit from the inversion. I worked out a bit - a few sit-ups and then rotated my chest stretching my waist and it was feeling awesome - when my dick flopped out of the fly of my boxers and hung pointing directly south. Tom noticed and laughed out loud. which caused my dick to follow gravity's and bobbed and flopped in the air. I tried to tuck it in my legs and but to no success - Tom said , can't fight it - it's gravity!
I nodded an upside-down nod and watched Tom watch me. I pulled up to another sit-up and my dick flopped some more. I looked over at Tom and he was holding his cock with both hands and just shook his head with a grin. I said, fuck it, whatever, eh? and just folded my arms. Are you ok?
Yeah I suppose. It feels good. Tom moved over to the rack. I could see the outline of his cock in his pants - way larger than I would have guess for an old guy and practically at eye level when he reached the rack. He asked what it felt like? Was I getting a buzz from being inverted? I turned to see him stroke his cock through his sweats and fixated on my free hanging cock.
What? I asked. Just admiring your cock meat. I want to suck you off? Tom asked with another tug at this now hard cock through his sweats. My thoughts went directly to my cock and it began to spring to life. Tom glanced from my face to my cock just stepped up and suck it in. He pulled the waist cord on his sweats and stepped out of them setting a nine is cock swinging in my face.
Damn, Tom, I said. That's a huge cock. Tom chuckled and took a hold of my hard-on and stroked it. His cock was lofting and swaying as he stroked my cock. I watched as the pre-cum drip formed on the tip of his purple cock tip. Tom was watching me as he stroked and my gaze went from his cock to his face. He bent at he knees lowering his cock was within reach of my lips. With his other hand he reached down and lifted his cock and presented it. I opened my lips and Tom planted his cock head on my lips.
I closed my eyes and he eased the length of his cock into my mouth. Almost at the same time Tom sucked my cock into his warm mouth. The sudden sensation made my body lurch and I gulped his cock deep. Tom crouched in front of me and began to fuck my face while working my cock with his tongue. It was driving me to suck equally harder and soon we were both grunting together. The saliva was running from Tom's mouth and running down my stomach and chest. My nuts were slammed up tight and I was ready to shoot as Tom quickly unloaded three fat shots of cum. The mouthful of cum and Tom's cramming his cock deeper in my throat pushed me over the edge. My body began to seize and quake as my cum blasted into Tom's sucking mouth. As he received my load he began to moan and by the sound of it he was really enjoying every load. He was greedily gulping every drop and sucking harder. I thought that I was going to pass out. But I didn't.
Tom stepped back and his big cock flopped out of my mouth and slapped his thigh. He unplugged the lock on the rack and the carriage began to rotate slowly righting my position. Halfway Tom stopped and said - equalize here for a moment. I could feel the blood repositioning and was feeling light headed. Tom reached out and stroked my cock - the sensation of awesome my cock twitched and I began to get hard immediately. Tom leaned in and started round two. Up all night!
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