Posts Tagged ‘old’

Older Friend Teaches Younger

Thursday, December 13th, 2007

30-something guy shows teen co-worker how to have fun.

Bob and Alan were co-workers at the local grocery store. Bob was in his 30s, and kept himself in good health. When young Alan came to the store, he could not deny the cute pup employment, and it turned out that the boy was a hard worker. The two became friends quickly. An activity that they shared was exercising. They went weekly to the gym to maintain their fit forms. Bob enjoyed studying his slim young friend’s body. Alan was 18, at the time, and was thin. His face was boyish, with big eyes, but also a dark goatee. He had black hair that reached his jaw line, which flopped around during his workout. He wore a tight old tee-shirt and a pair of skimpy running shorts. Bob was always stunned by Alan’s courage in wearing such revealing clothes. Bob himself wasn’t too shy either though, as he sported a tank top that showcased his nice pecs, and sweatpants revealing a large mound in his crotch. But Bob’s favorite thing about these workout sessions was the locker room. The two had always grabbed lockers next to one another, and Bob loved to steal glances at at Alan as he changed. First the boy would peel his sweaty shirt off, then drop his shorts. Bob was in heaven for those few moments that Alan was clad only in his tight, black briefs, his thin, toned body exposed to the older man. They never took showers there, but retreated to the privacy of their own homes for that purpose.

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Old Ike

Thursday, December 13th, 2007

Young man probes depths of Old Ike.

When I think of dirty old men, I think of Ike Thomas and when I think about Ike I get a hard on that won’t quit.
Sixty years ago,I worked in what was once my Grandfather’s Greenhouses. Gramps had died a year earlier and Grandma, now in her seventies had been forced to sell to the competition. I got a job with the new owners and mostly worked the range by myself. That summer, they hired a man to help me get the benches ready for the fall planting.
Ike always looked like he was three days from a shave and his whiskers were dirty white under the brim of his battered felt fedora.
He did nott chew tobacco but the corners of his mouth turned down in a way that, at any moment, I expected a trickle of thin, brown juice to creep down his chin. His bushy, brown eyebrows shaded pale, gray eyes.
Old Ike, he extended his hand, lifted his leg like a dog about to mark a bush and let go the loudest fart I ever heard. The old man winked at me. “Ike Thomas is the name and playing pecker’s my game.
I thought he said, “Checkers.” I was nineteen, green as grass. I said, “I was never much good at that game.”

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New & Old Friend

Saturday, December 8th, 2007

Old friends get more than acquainted.

I stretched and yawned. Time to start another day. I crawled out of bed and into the bathroom I looked at my naked body. I was in good shaped I needed some good hard work on my triceps but besides that I was quite happy with what I had accomplished. I had worked along time to achieve this body. I was lean and strong. I was ripped.
It was a hot day to start with. The humidity was horrible as it always is in South West Missouri.
I awoke with a good feeling of not having to work. Which meant I could do anything that I wanted to. I had the agenda planned out I would go out work out at the local gym. Then plan the rest later. Since my girl friend and I had recently broken it off I was free to do as I please. I got dressed and headed to the nearby gym. Which was only across the street. So I walked. I reached my favorite bench and starting to lift weights. I was well in to my work out. I had to rest I hadn’t been to the gym in a long time and needed water and a breather. I was walking around when I saw a familiar face it was one of my old high school buddies from way back.

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My Initiation Into Sex

Sunday, December 2nd, 2007

An 18 year old gets curious.

When I was 18, my dick was getting hard every 15 minutes, and I was spending a lot of time jacking off. One day while in the woods with the other guys in the gang, Roy walked off to take a piss. I went along as I had to pee also. As we stood and pissed, my dick started getting hard as we watched each other piss. I was sure I noticed his getting hard also.
Roy was 2 years older and uncut, and had to skin back his dick to pee, which fascinated me since I am circumcised. Impulsively, I suddenly reached out and took hold of his cock and held it while he finished. As he finished, I could feel it getting hard, so I started to move my hand back and forth. Roy offered no resistance, so I kept moving my hand until it was completely hard. Until this moment, I had never touched another dick. I liked the feel. It was quickly hard and full length, I estimated about 7 inches. The head was so much bigger than the shaft. I was so fascinated with the foreskin.
I don’t remember how long it took, but it was rather quickly, he began to shoot his load. The cock in my hand was pulsing and jumping and I kept jacking it off. Seemed like he shot a pint of the white stuff. When he was done shooting, he wiped his dick with his hand and put it back in his pants. Never said a word. Just walked off.

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