This is a work of total fiction.
I'm a small married elderly gentlman of 70. Lately I'd been entertaining thoughts of sexual contact with a man. I'd never done anything with men, but the thoughts I was having were so strongly erotic that I walked around with a dripping erection on many a day. I thought of taking a man's penis into my mouth and using my lips, tongue, even my teeth, to make him ejaculate. When he did I so very much wanted to enjoy the taste and savor the semen he would relinquish. I so needed to swallow a man's sperm. It had become an obsession with me.
Along with those thoughts was another one equally exciting and compelling. I wanted a man to penetrate me anally and climax. I didn't want a condom to be used......no, I needed to freely and willingly accept the seed of a virile man whose semen I needed to feel....its warmth, wetness, and the pulsating life of an ejaculating penis inside my bowels. The thought of accepting a man's sperm into my mouth or anally drove me mad with desire. I so needed to be enjoyed by a man!
The kind of man I most thought of was large....much larger than myself. I wanted him to be a very bear-like man who I felt would overpower me with his masculinity and raw lust to possess a small man like myself. At 5'4," and 140lbs, though fit, I would be like butter in his hands and be totally under his control for him to have his way with me. I wanted so to be possessed and made a part of him and he a part of me......the ultimate bond of a man sexually climaxing and being satisfied, and satisfiying another man in the ecstasy of mutual orgasm and release of semen.
I just knew that when a man took me in the way I envisioned it, I would fall in love with him in a most deeply personal and intimate manner... becoming one with him forever. I so needed to feel such fulfillment, so much so that I could scarcely contain myself. I was restless and now ready to try to find my man.
I decided to walk very early in the mornings at a local park which had a number of very heavily wooded paths and secluded off-paths. I just thought that maybe.....just maybe.....I'd run into a man like myself who needed and sought what I was wanting. I did this for several weeks with no sucess whatever. Then, one day as I walked a winding path just as the sky was getting lighter, there he was. He was sitting at a bench under a large tree which made him scarcely visible due to it's heavy shade so early in the morning. He was a large man, about 6' or slightly more, perhaps 210-230lbs, a large girth...almost a pot-belly, but not quite, wearing a t-shirt, shorts, running shoes, and no visible socks. His legs were very large...strong, thick, and hairy. He seemed unshaven and very rough. His arms were also very large...thick and strong. I new that this was a man I would gladly let take me. I would give my body to him for him to cum in me at the drop of a hat....of that I had no doubt. I wanted him, needed him, and longed to bind with him in a most intimate way. The thought of having his semen become a part of me was intoxicating to think about. I also thought that I'd welcome his kisses and the saliva a deeply personal French kiss would offer me, although I'd never ever kissed a man before. Yes....I would drink his semen, his saliva and bond with him as deeply as two men could ever.
"Hi there," I said. "Good morning," her replied. He had a very deep masculine voice, in contrast to my higher pitched voice. He was quite a man! I knew that if I was lucky enough to be enjoyed by him.......to be able to give him him the ultimate pleasure of cumming inside my mouth or ass, I would consider it an honor and privilege. I wanted to please and pleasure this hugh hunk of a man.
As it was getting lighter out, I could see more clearly his face, his skin, the roughness of his legs and the hair on them. His knees were very large and rough, as was his unshaven face. He had moderately long hair, a very tough looking face...stern, determined in look, and a take-charge demeanor in the way he uncrossed and recrossed his legs and invited me to sit next to him. "Have a seat," he said, more like it was an order than an invitation. I felt weak in the knees as I sat next to his hugh bulk. I so wanted to be taken by him for sex. I looked up at him as his head was higher than mine by at least a foot, and as I did so he placed his arm over the back of my side of the bench, scooted closer to me, and then with his free hand on my face bent down and covered my mouth with his.
I was in shock and awe, and the feeling of his warm wet mouth on my partially open mouth totally disarmed and completely weakened me with desire as I let him quickly push his tongue inside my mouth and explore me that way. Right then and there I knew that I was going to be totally his....was already becoming so. His mouth was so very wet, and he seemed to relish giving me his saliva, which I eagerly took in.....swallowed. I could taste his spit, and I smelled his masculine breath....the breath of a real man. After about a minute of the kissing and my eager return of his kisses, he reached under my legs and gripped my back to hoist me onto his lap. He did so effortlessly, and as he did so I felt completely under his control and yearned to satisfy any and all lust he was feeling for me.
He held me in his arms, kissing me, and I kissed him back. I kissed his neck, face, lips, and rubbed his hugh chest and shoulders. I sighed with every ministration of this big man. He appeared to be in his 50s, young enough to be my son, but I didn't care. I was his now. His hands roamed all over me...over my rough imperfect aging legs. I was so hard and wet, and his touch was electric. I could feel his hugh erection underneath me as I wriggled on his lap like a child sitting on his fathers lap. I felt that I'd do anything for this man now. I already fallen in love and lust with him. His spit was in my body....I'd swallowed it. I now wanted his semen....his sperm, seed. I didn't care where he put it....in my mouth or rectum. I just wanted him to become an intimate part of me..... forever. The thought of being bred by this man so weakend me with lust. If I could, I thought, I'd have his child. I'd let him impregnate me....the ultimate sign of possesion by a man.
He move me over just enough to unzip his pants and release his cut erection of at least 6.5." It was wet and slippery. I quickly went down on it and began to lick it....my first taste of manhood! I then sucked on it....It was so hard, hot, and alive. He sighed...."Oh, my little man, YOu're going to be all mine in just a few minutes," he said. Upon hearing that I was totally thrilled....my dreams were about to come true! "Take down your shorts, little guy," he growled. "Ok," I said, and I slid down my shorts and briefs. "Straddle me," he ordered. I did just what he wanted, and his hard wet penis poked and rubbed me all over my genitals. It was so erotic. Then he said, "I'm going to fuck your ass while I make love to your face. I'm going to be loving you....kissing you and loving your neck. I think your so cute. When I get ready to cum I'll get really rough and hold you very tight. Don't get scared. I won't hurt you. You'll make me love you if you let me enjoy you. What's your name?" I answered, "Frank my name is Frank." He said "Larry is mine."
The then positioned his wet cock to my anus and began to wiggle and move. I made no effort to resist. I just relaxed and welcomed his bid to enter me. I was about to be honored beyond my wildest dreams. "Oh, Larry," I sighed. "I really want you. I need you. Cum in me, please. I want to feel loved like that, and give you my love that way." He then smiled, and the kissing began. My face, lips, open mouth, neck, his wet saliva-laden intimate ministrations with his mouth and tongue were totally out of this world with lust and intimate expression. I eagerly gave in to his love making, and then I felt it happen. His penis was slowly gaining access to my body anally. In just a minute of pressure he was inside me. I loved Larry so much now. I told him so...."oh Larry, I love you. Take me, cum in me. I want to be one with you." He was breathing hard, between kisses and love bites on my neck, which I also gave him in return. He then said, "Frank, ohhhh, Frank. You're such a sweet little man. I think you're the best man fuck I've ever had, my love." I was in heaven now. His cock was hot, hard, wet, and filling my every need. I felt him sliding in and out of me, and I loved him more with every stroke. I wrapped my arms around my new found lover, and he held me lovingly and tightly as he humped upward and downward, and I returned the motions positively to execute a dance of exquisite love with the most sexy raw man there ever was......at least in my limited experience.
Then it began to happen. Larry began to move faster and more erratically. His breathing was irregular and very labored, and he began to kiss me harder...almost biting my neck and shoulders. I just loved all of it. I knew that I was about to give a man what I'd always wanted to give to another male....my body for sexual pleasure and for our mutual fulfillment. "Oh, Larry, Larry, I love you. Cum in me, please, give my your baby. I want to belong to you." "Frank, you're mine, little man. I'm going to plant my seed inside you. You're my bitch in heat." He was right in saying that. I felt like his bitch, and I was in heat as I was now doing the humping....riding his hard throbbing cock to the end. Then it did happen. "Ohhhhh, oooohhhhhh, aaarrrggghhhh, Frank. You're now mine, all mine. Aaaahhhh, aaaahhhhhhrrrgggghhhh, he kept bellowing, and then bucking as he began to spurt and flood my colon with his sacred seed. He was gripping me so tightly, so roughly, in such a manly way. There was no mistaking that I was being fucked by a man.! "Thank you, oh thank you," I kept repeating breathlessly, as he flooded me with his hot sperm. I also began to let loose with my cum....all over his stomach. Aaaahhhhh, ooohhhhh, aaarrrggghhh, Larry, Larry. I'm coming, too. It's so good, so good.I love you, love you.
Finally, it was over. I clung to him and felt him soften inside my ass. I was wet with cum all over my front and his stomach from my having gone off, and my ass was holding Larry's hugh hot load that was plugged up by his softening penis. "Get up now," he sort of growled. It was apparent that now that he'd used me and was satisfied, he'd lost interest in me, and he now wanted to get going. I climbed off his large legs and body, and as his penis slipped out of my ass I felt the warm runout of Larry's hugh load of cum. It ran out and down the backs of my thighs and down my legs. It made me shiver with delight knowing what it had meant. I didn't care that Larry now wanted nothing to do with me. He'd been pleasured and loved by me, and he'd uncontrollably loved me in the moments during which he couldn't help but feel the most intense intimate pleasure my elderly body had given him as he shot his load and filled my ass with his seed. I'd do it all over again for him, if he wanted me. I was in love with him now. I would need a man like this regularly now.
Frank
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