The Older the Fiddle.
This is another from my time in Swindon a cottage I used to frequent quite open was not far from where I lived and at Gorse Hill. This is a modern toilet block with a metal trough and two cubicles, I had many meets here, this one particular day turned into a regular meet though.
I was in a cubicle and knew a guy had come into the loos but hadn't left after a short time, I also didn't here the sound of piss hitting the metal wall of the urinal. I flushed came out and went through the motions of washing my hands and drying them, there was an old guy at the far wall, maybe late 60's, he was dressed casually and looked a wee bit frail, but was going nowhere, he looked round at me and flashed his cock, my eyes nearly popped out it was huge and hard, I needed no further encouragement.
I edged over to him and he turned giving me a better view of this thick long cock, I reached out and took hold of it, really hard too, I bent right down and took it in my mouth, it strained my lips as a gave it a good suck.
"Do you like that?" he said.
"Uhuh" I struggled to say, my mouth too full to even try a real word.
"Have you ever had a cock as big as this?"
"No" I told him taking it out of my mouth. I had seen a few in my time but honestly had never sucked on one this size. I stood up and he took a hold of my hard cock giving a a slow wank as I gazed down at his bruiser, still in my own hands, it was magnificent.
"You wan't to come back to my place?"
"I have my bike outside" I told him.
"That's fine I can drop you back here afterwards, my cars is outside, follow me out" And so I did, I never had a clue where we were going, we had the chit chat on the way, he asked me what I liked and I told him sucking, being fucked, nothing too kinky, he asked if I thought I could take his cock and I said I didn't know....
We reached his place, it was much as I had expected, a bungalow, smartly decorated but older tastes. He sat me down and his cock was out again, it was hard within seconds of it being pushed into my mouth, I didn't gag on it, he let me dictate the pace as I enjoyed gorging on this perfect specimen of manhood.
"Are you going to let me fuck you?" he asked, so polite, as if he was asking me to dinner, I nodded and he withdrew hi cock and showed me through to his bedroom, I took my clothes off and he said "come let's clean you up" and led me to his bathroom, he had a tube coming from the taps of the baths, he turned them on checking the temperature was right and turned me around, he found my hole and inserted the tube in me, I let the water fill me and released it after sitting over the toilet, repeating the procedure a couple of times before heading back to the bedroom.
His bed was higher than normal, like a hospital bed, I wondered if he was maybe unwell in some way, he certainly wasn't acting like he was though he laid a towel over the end of it.
"Do you have any poppers?" I asked.
"I don't like them" he told me, "but one of my men has left some here"
"One of his others" I thought "how many did this old guy have?" He opened a drawer fumbled around and handed me the small brown bottle, I undid the lid a I lay back on the bed, he lifted my legs up and a part as the usual aroma started to flow through me, a hand was between my legs I could feel a finger slide in me, he had lubed it while I must have been inhaling, my anus eased open as another finger, then a third started sliding in and out of me, I let out a gasp as he expertly toyed with me with his fingers, he pulled them out and patted my hole as few times spreading more lube around he then pushed his monster at my anus, gently he greased more lube round his cock, the height of the bed was perfect for him to aim right at the correct level, he eased into me, just a little at a time, I let out a painful groan, he stopped pushing and let it sit there, he certainly knew what he was doing.
"Is my big cock too much for you?" I shook my head and then took another long huff of the poppers, he slid in further I was going through the pain barrier as he rocked back and forth a little, the poppers helping me relax, I had never felt so full and was really enjoying this now, my legs were now over his shoulders "You like being fucked don't you" it wasn't a question, he could see I was taking it easily now, it felt so good I loved the feel of his cock deep in me ripping my arse apart. I lost myself, was in a world of my own, the poppers putting me in a dreamlike state as I inhaled them, his cock pumping me like I had never been fucked before.
After a while he pulled out of me and shot his load over me, I reached my hand over and felt it as the cum covered me, this guy was good. He pulled away and told me to use the towel to clean myself, which I did as he began to get dressed. I followed suit and got myself dressed. We chatted away, small talk nothing more, he dropped me back off at Gorse Hill and said our goodbyes.
I met him a few times afterwards, the same scenario, he gave me a really good fuck, I have still not met anyone with a cock like him, and he was such a slight guy, it showed I could take a lot more in my ass than I thought capable of.
I was in a cubicle and knew a guy had come into the loos but hadn't left after a short time, I also didn't here the sound of piss hitting the metal wall of the urinal. I flushed came out and went through the motions of washing my hands and drying them, there was an old guy at the far wall, maybe late 60's, he was dressed casually and looked a wee bit frail, but was going nowhere, he looked round at me and flashed his cock, my eyes nearly popped out it was huge and hard, I needed no further encouragement.
I edged over to him and he turned giving me a better view of this thick long cock, I reached out and took hold of it, really hard too, I bent right down and took it in my mouth, it strained my lips as a gave it a good suck.
"Do you like that?" he said.
"Uhuh" I struggled to say, my mouth too full to even try a real word.
"Have you ever had a cock as big as this?"
"No" I told him taking it out of my mouth. I had seen a few in my time but honestly had never sucked on one this size. I stood up and he took a hold of my hard cock giving a a slow wank as I gazed down at his bruiser, still in my own hands, it was magnificent.
"You wan't to come back to my place?"
"I have my bike outside" I told him.
"That's fine I can drop you back here afterwards, my cars is outside, follow me out" And so I did, I never had a clue where we were going, we had the chit chat on the way, he asked me what I liked and I told him sucking, being fucked, nothing too kinky, he asked if I thought I could take his cock and I said I didn't know....
We reached his place, it was much as I had expected, a bungalow, smartly decorated but older tastes. He sat me down and his cock was out again, it was hard within seconds of it being pushed into my mouth, I didn't gag on it, he let me dictate the pace as I enjoyed gorging on this perfect specimen of manhood.
"Are you going to let me fuck you?" he asked, so polite, as if he was asking me to dinner, I nodded and he withdrew hi cock and showed me through to his bedroom, I took my clothes off and he said "come let's clean you up" and led me to his bathroom, he had a tube coming from the taps of the baths, he turned them on checking the temperature was right and turned me around, he found my hole and inserted the tube in me, I let the water fill me and released it after sitting over the toilet, repeating the procedure a couple of times before heading back to the bedroom.
His bed was higher than normal, like a hospital bed, I wondered if he was maybe unwell in some way, he certainly wasn't acting like he was though he laid a towel over the end of it.
"Do you have any poppers?" I asked.
"I don't like them" he told me, "but one of my men has left some here"
"One of his others" I thought "how many did this old guy have?" He opened a drawer fumbled around and handed me the small brown bottle, I undid the lid a I lay back on the bed, he lifted my legs up and a part as the usual aroma started to flow through me, a hand was between my legs I could feel a finger slide in me, he had lubed it while I must have been inhaling, my anus eased open as another finger, then a third started sliding in and out of me, I let out a gasp as he expertly toyed with me with his fingers, he pulled them out and patted my hole as few times spreading more lube around he then pushed his monster at my anus, gently he greased more lube round his cock, the height of the bed was perfect for him to aim right at the correct level, he eased into me, just a little at a time, I let out a painful groan, he stopped pushing and let it sit there, he certainly knew what he was doing.
"Is my big cock too much for you?" I shook my head and then took another long huff of the poppers, he slid in further I was going through the pain barrier as he rocked back and forth a little, the poppers helping me relax, I had never felt so full and was really enjoying this now, my legs were now over his shoulders "You like being fucked don't you" it wasn't a question, he could see I was taking it easily now, it felt so good I loved the feel of his cock deep in me ripping my arse apart. I lost myself, was in a world of my own, the poppers putting me in a dreamlike state as I inhaled them, his cock pumping me like I had never been fucked before.
After a while he pulled out of me and shot his load over me, I reached my hand over and felt it as the cum covered me, this guy was good. He pulled away and told me to use the towel to clean myself, which I did as he began to get dressed. I followed suit and got myself dressed. We chatted away, small talk nothing more, he dropped me back off at Gorse Hill and said our goodbyes.
I met him a few times afterwards, the same scenario, he gave me a really good fuck, I have still not met anyone with a cock like him, and he was such a slight guy, it showed I could take a lot more in my ass than I thought capable of.
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