Old Fat Faggot

Monday: ll:00 A.M.

I glance into the mirror on back of my bedroom door. The image that stares back at me is one I wish I could reach out and wipe from the reflective surface like wiping clean a fogged up mirror. When did I start looking like the image? Was it when I turned 60, 65 or 70 that I got such a big belly? What happened to the slim guy that used to run track in high school? The 210 lb., bald, big belly guy staring back at me couldn’t even run around the block. I reached my hand down and pulled the foreskin back over the head of my tiny dick. Disgusting! Why such a big body and such a tiny dick? My hands moved on to touch my massive balls. For the thousandth time I find myself wishing I could trade my bull sized balls in for a big dick. I shake my head as I bring my hand from my balls. How absurd such a tiny uncut dick looked perched atop my massive balls. Sometime I felt like reaching down and ripping the offending appendage from my groin.

I reach my right hand around to my backside and I turn my back to the mirror. At least I still have a bubble ass. Even to me it looks good enough to fuck. Wish I had some old man big dick up my ass right now I think as I slip first three fingers and then four fingers into my asshole. Nothing like a real dick I think as I fuck my asshole a few strokes. I remove my fingers and bring them up near my nose. God! I love the smell of ass!

With a sigh, I return to dressing. First a blue XXL Polo shirt and then a tan pair of short shorts, short enough that whenever I sit down, the legs flare open showing off my massive balls. Next I sit on the bed and put on a pair of old tennis shoes omitting the socks. I sand up in front of the mirror. The reflection should belong to someone’s grandfather, not to me. But it’s mine! There’s no running away from old age. I take one last look at my wrinkle face that no amount of tan can hide. At least my eyes are still sky blue. Old age can’t take that from me. I shake my head as I open the bedroom door. It’s time to find an old man’s dick. Only when some old man is using my body for his pleasure will I feel whole.

12:AM

Where is everyone?! Nobody at Coral Ridge Mall! Nothing at Veterans’ Park. Damn, It’s going to cost me to find sex today! I turn the car onto Federal Highway and head toward Hollywood. I hate having to pay $10 to go to the sleazy theater. The rent is due at the end of the week. I let the thought drop from my mine. I fell the craving for cock grip me. Nothing else matters. I drive faster.

12:30 A.M.

I open the door to the cinema on the right. The straight one. I like old married men. They really know how to fuck. It’s pitch dark inside. The light from the lobby shows me an old skinny gray-haired man sitting in the first seat of the first row on my right. I can’t make out anyone else. I close the door and step over to stand beside the seat where the skinny old man is sitting. I close my eyes so that they will adjust to the darkness faster. I wait several minutes before opening my eyes. I can see now. The skinny old man is glancing at me. He has a mean pinched face. I looked down at him. I see his wedding ring reflecting the light from the overhead projector’s light. His right hand is cupping his crotch.

I glance past him toward the front of the theater. I spot several more figures, mostly old men, scattered among the empty seats. And all the way up front to the right is a group of five men. Three are seated. One is kneeling down in from of one of the seated figures while the other is standing up with his crotch pushed forward into the face of another one of the seated men. I can’t tell their ages from so far, but do see the gray hair on the old men standing up.

I turn my attention back to the old skinny man seated beside. He is now looking at the movie. But when I unsnap my shorts and pull them down he glances up at me. He does a double take as I let my shorts fall to the floor of the theater and step out of them. I know he is watching me as I lean down and pick my shorts off the dirty, cum caked floor of the theater. Then I am standing beside his seat wearing only my blue XXL Polo shirt. The shirt doesn’t cover my groin. My huge balls, like white melons are only inches from the old man’s face.

The old man reaches his hand up and grabs my balls. I sigh. His touch is beautifully firm. He closes his old aged spotted hand tighter around my massive balls. Try as he may his hand will not even reach half way around my balls. He squeezes them harder. I moan. The old man grabs my massive balls with both hands and closer them around my bull balls like a vice grip. My legs feel suddenly weak from the pain/pleasure of the old man’s powerful grip.

While he still has his hands clamped around my balls, I lean forward and reach my hand down to his crotch. I touched the fabric of his slacks. What I feel beneath the fabric of his slacks cause me to feel a sudden rage of jealousness swept through me. Huge! The old man has the dick of my dreams. It’s thickness, even while still soft, is astonishing. How can an old man so short and skinny have such a cock?

I fumble with the old man’s zipper as the skinny old fellow reaches one of his hands around behind me and slaps the cheeks of my bubble butt almost angrily. Then while I fish my fingers inside his open fly and grasp his limp monstrous dick, that old man jabs a finger into my asshole. He shoves it deep as it will go in a brutal motion as I pull his long enormous dick out of the opening of his fly.

The old man’s dick starts to swell up quickly. Soon my hand can’t reach around it. I touched the head of his dick and feel foreskin draping over his dick head. The old man drives two fingers into my asshole as I pull his foreskin back, exposing his huge red dick head. I start jacking the old man’s dick hard and fast. The old man adds another and then another finger into my ass.

Then suddenly the little skinny old man is standing up, pushing my hand roughly away from his dick. He grabs me by the hips and turns my ass around to face his enormous rigid dick. I sense him spitting on his hand. Then the next moment I feel his moist huge old dick head pressing against my twitching asshole. He rams the head of his huge pecker into me. I sigh and arch my back. Damn he’s huge! The old man pulls my hips backward as he shoves his hips forward. I gasp as his oversized dick is rammed deep inside me.

“Take it you fat faggot!” The old man hissed in my ear. He shoves a few more inches of his dick into me. “Take it all, faggot!” He adds. His voice filled with loathing. I reached down and grip my balls and squeeze them as he starts to brutally fuck me. He keeps whispering “faggot” as he pumps his enormous dick inside me as hard as he can.

Suddenly I am aware of another tall old man standing in front of me. He is unzipping his pants. I watch as he pulls out a thick short cut dick. Then the old man grabs my head and bends me forward even as the little old man behind me is raping my asshole with his enormous dick.

“Yea, make the fat fag suck you!” The little old man fucking me calls out to the new comer.

I take the tall old man’s thick dick in my mouth. Immediately he begins to hunch my mouth, fucking my mouth and throat as though it were a pussy. I hold the tall old man by his bare hairy legs as his thick dick moves in and out of my throat.

I suddenly gasp as pain shots through my balls as the little nasty old man behind me slams his fist into my massive balls as though they were a punching bag. The pain/pleasure caused my tiny dick to throb and dance atop my huge balls. The little nasty old man hits my balls again and again. I’m totally lost in pleasure of the punishment. Yes, I’m a faggot. A fat, no good, faggot, Daddy!

I feel an explosion of cum into my mouth. The tall old man grabs me by my big ears and painful jerks my face against his crotch as he shoots off in my mouth. The old man behind me stops pounding my balls with his fists. He is totally intent on fucking me as hard as he can. I feel his body tensing as his huge dick pierces me as deep as he can shove it. I feel the wonderful sensation of hot cum gushing deep inside my bowels.

“Piss in the faggot’s mouth.” The nasty little old man behind me calls out to the tall old man whose dick is still in my mouth. “I’m going to piss in his ass.”

Suddenly I feel the rush of stinging urine deep inside my asshole. Almost as the same instant I taste piss as the tall old man starts to piss in my mouth. I drink his piss, swallowing as fast as possible. I want his piss. I’m nothing but a fat faggot. I swallow mouth full after mouth full as the tall old man completely empties his bladder inside my mouth as though it was a urinal. And I feel piss flowing deep inside my asshole from the enormous dick of the little nasty man behind me.

Then they pull their dicks out of me and hurry away from me. Piss is leaking from my asshole as I walk down to the front of the theater. I kneel at down in front of the old man who is sitting alone. He pulls out his dick. I take it in my mouth and suck it. The old man smells like a bum. A cock is a cock. I work over his uncut smelly dick until I have the old man hunching my face. He cums quickly, much too quickly for me. Beside us, in the front row of the theater, an old man is standing with his pans down to his knees as a young guy sitting in the seat sucks his dick. I move behind the old man who is standing. His white ass is brightly illuminated from the light reflecting from the movie screen. The old man’s pale ass cheeks are hairless and sagging with age. I knell down and drive my face between the cheeks of his old sagging ass, reaching my tongue eagerly for his old asshole.

I felt a sense of delight as my tongue touches the old man’s asshole. He moans as my strong tongue forces it way inside his asshole. The old man begins to hunch. The kid sucking his dick grabs the old man’s hips to keep him for fucking his mouth too hard. But he old man can’t stop hunching. My tongue up his asshole is driving him insane. Then I feel that old man shudder. He’s cuming. I want his cum but the kid is taking it all in his mouth.

The old man pulls out of our grip and I am suddenly confronting the young guy. I see his big dick in his hands but I’m not interesting. I stand up to leave. The kid grabs my hips and pulls me toward him. His mouth closed around my tiny dick. I start to pull away when a fat old man walks up and stares at us. I pause, hoping he will fuck me.

Yes! He steps behind me. I feel a fat dick being shoved up my pissy, gaped open asshole. The fat old man’s dick is short but large. I don’t stop the young guy from sucking me. In fact I find myself enjoying the young guy’s efforts on my tiny dick. I try to keep from thinking that he’s young. I concentrate on the old man fucking me from behind as the old man reaches around my fat body and grabs my long big nipples. When he begins to pull and twist them I go crazy with so much pleasure from so many sources. I shoot off in the young guy’s mouth. Then even let him stand up and shove his dick in my mouth. I don’t want to suck his dick. He’s too young for me. Then I’m lost to lust. The old man his pumping his dick into me like he was fucking a woman. I need to taste cum just one more time. So I work over the young guy’s dick with all my cock sucking skills. I want his cum!

The old man shoots off in my ass. It feels wonderful. The young guy’s dick suddenly starts spewing cum too. I swallow his load as I take the old fat man’s load in my ass. Both give me huge loads. When the old man pulls his thick dick out of my ass, I can feel his hot cum running down the back of my legs. I push myself away from the young guy suddenly feeling ashamed that I sucked his dick. Makes me feel like I have done something unclean.

The fat man is still standing behind me holding his dick in his hand like he wants me to suck it. I don’t hesitate to take his dick in my mouth even though it just came out of my asshole. I suck it until the old fat man pushed me away.

I sand up and glance around. There’s only younger guys seated in the theater now. That’s enough. I put my shorts back on.

As I enter the lobby, I see the little nasty old man talking to the old Latino man in the ticket booth. “Now there’s a real faggot.” The little nasty old man says nodding his head toward me. “He’ll suck your dick, Jesus, if you want it sucked.” He tells the old man in the ticket booth. The guy in the ticket booth answers but I couldn’t hear his answer.

The little nasty guy turns to me and says. “Hey, Faggot, go in the bathroom. Jesus wants a blow job.”

I do as I’m told. I go inside the stinking bathroom. Moments later the old Latino man comes in. He’s not so skinny with dark skin and a full head of gray hair. He looks at me like I’m trash as he unzips his fly. I drop to my knees as he pulls out his long dark uncut dick. He lifts his limp dick and slides the head and half of his shaft into my mouth. I start sucking. I enjoy sucking on his soft dick and watching it grow bigger and thicker as I tongue it and suck it.

Soon the old Latino man’s dick is board stiff and he is ramming it down my throat relentlessly as though he wants to hurt me. But too many dicks had been in my throat for his to do any harm. I take his hard fucking and feel pleasure each time he pumps it deep down my throat. I look up at the old Latino’s face. I see the disdain in his eyes. I suck on his dick harder trying to give him more pleasure. He starts hunching me wildly. Then it’s over. He’s shooting off. Before I can swallow more than one little taste of his cum the old Latino jerks his dick out of my mouth and whips around and rushes out of the stinking bathroom.

When I step out of the bathroom, the little nasty old man and the old Latino man in the ticket booth are talking. They don’t glance my way. I walk pass them with my eyes downcast. I say “bye” as I open to leave. “Fuck you, fat faggot” I hear the nasty little old man call out.