The Cock Hound

8:00AM

I wake up with a roaring hard on. It throbbing hard as I pulled the sheet from my stout hairy body. I life my head and glance down my gray, hairy chest to my thick long uncut dick stick skyward. I reached down and began to masturbate, enjoying the feel of my old thick dick in my hand. But I stop just short of cuming. I don’t want my old dick to spew cum. I don’t want to lose the desperate feeling growing in me to have sex. I need that feeling to drive me in my search.

I don’t shower. I just go over to a pile of clothes heaped in the corner of my studio and sniff one shirt after another until I find you that’s passes the smell test before putting it on. I follow the shirt with a pair of shorts. Then I survey the results in the mirror on the bathroom door.

Damn, I’m getting old! Seventy-six! Not many years left! The thoughts make me want to rush out of the apartment, but I stop at the frig and take out a can of Ensure. I pop the tab and turn the can up and drink it contents before removing the opening from my mouth. Breakfast over. I hurry out the door.

The south Florida heat hits me like a wall of hot air. And though it is early in the morning my Escort is an oven. I quickly roll down the windows as I crank the engine to life as I think for the hundredth time that I should get the air-conditioned fixed. I head for Veterans Park. My big dick gets hard even as I turn off Sunrise to the park entrance as I think of the old bums that hang out around the toilet. Most will let you give them a blow job for a six pack of beer. I like cruising the park because there are always different old man hanging around. I like sucking old homeless guys.

I drive past the bathroom slowly. Several bums are sitting on the benches in from of the toilet. But most are young, too young for me. Then I spot a tall old man around seventy standing near the curb just past the benches watching at my car as I approach his position. He got this lost puppy look. I stop in front of him. A crooked smile lights up his wrinkled, weathered face. He slowly walks over to my Escort and leans forward until he is looking inside.

“Want a six pack of beer?” I ask.

“What do I got to do for it?” The old man with two weeks growth of grey beard on his face asked as he stares at me with his clear blue eyes.

“Let me suck you off.” I tell him.

“Hell, I’d let you blow me for nothing.” The old man says and then smiles his special smile again as he opens the passengers’ door and gets in. “I ain’t had my old pecker sucked for a couple of months.” He adds as I drive away.

I don’t go far. I park at the back of the park with my car facing out so that I can see if anyone approaches.

“Show me your dick.” I tell the old man as the urge to suck a strangers peter grips me like a fit.

The old man unzips his soiled green work slacks and fishes inside with his grimy, long fingers for a moment before pulling out a long, thin pale uncircumcised dick. He flops it back and forth with his fingers as I watch. His dick is beautiful. I love the excess foreskin draped over the head of his dick. As I watch him swinging his dick back and forth, it begins to grow longer and longer although not much bigger around until I find myself looking at one of the longest, thinnest dicks I have yet encountered.

I quickly glance around to make sure no cars or people are approaching before bending down until my face is only inches form his dick. The old man lets go and I take the head of his dick in my mouth. Although he smells like he could use a bath, I don’t hesitate to start sucking his long thin dick. And as I do the old man grabs my head and pushes my face down against his crotch.

“Take it all, queer. Take all of my long dick. Make it rock hard.” He orders me.

I suck on the foreskin a little while longer before using my hand to pull back his foreskin, then I tongue his dick head for a moment before starting to deep throat the old man long thin pecker. It feels wonderful going down my throat. Soon my lips are pressed against the fly of his slacks and all of his long dick is buried in my throat.

“Shit yea! That feels good. Man you know how to suck cock.” The old bum tells me as I use my tongue on the thin shaft of his dick while holding his entire pecker deep in my throat. “Take my load you fucking old queer.” The bum calls out as he starts hunching my mouth trying to drive his old dick even deeper into my throat.

Suddenly I feel sperm explode from his dick! I pulled his pecker quickly out of my mouth so the his second squirt of while sperm strikes me on the chin. I love the feel of his cum on my face as his old dick squirts again and again. I realize that the old man was telling the truth. He has a big load of cum saved up.

I lift my head with the old man’s cum dripping from my chin. As the old bum shoves hid limp dick back into his soiled slacks, I use my hand to smear his cum all over my face.

“Are you still going to buy me the six pack?” The old man asks.

“Sure.” I answer as I start the car and head to the gas station at Federal Hwy and the park entrance.

I drive the old man back to where I picked him up after buying him a six pack of IceHouse. As the old man gets out of the car he turns back and looks at me. “Maybe I see you again?” He asks.

I shrug. “Maybe.” I answer. The old man gets out and clothes the door. I drive away without looking backs, but through the rearview mirror I can see him watching me drive away. There is something sad in the way he is standing watching me. He waves goodbye. I suddenly feel a strange urge to turn around and go back and pick him up. That’s stupid, I tell myself as I leave the park and head for Coral Ridge Mall. He’s just another bum. I’ve sucked hundreds of them off. What’s so special about him?

The thoughts on sucking another dick causes me to forget the old bum, as I park at the small parking lot at the back of the mall. I enter through the food court entrance. The bathroom is just inside to the right. I go in quickly.

Inside a find a fat old man standing at the urinal. I pull out my dick as I approach the urinal. He glances at my huge soft dick and smiles. I look over at the old fat man. He is bald. I figure he is in his sixties. Finally glancing down I see his dick. It is small and circumcised. He also has his ball out. They are huge and watery.

I quickly drop to my knees and take his dick in my mouth as I grab his big balls. The old fat man moans as I suck his little dick. I love the feel of his balls in my hand almost as much as I like tasting his dick.

The old fat man begins to moan. I love the sounds he is making. They turn me on so much that my big dick gets instantly hard. I grab his and start jacking off as I work my tongue back and forth over the naked head of the old fat man’s dick while pressing my chin into his soft balls I am hold in my other hand.

The fat man cums. His load is small. I quickly swallow his cum and stand up as the old fat man shoves his dick and balls back into his shorts and hurries from the bathroom. I stay at the urinal and play with my huge hard on as I wait for someone else to appear.

I hear the bathroom door opening. But a young black guy comes in. I move nearer to the urinal as he takes a piss so that he doesn’t get a look at my hard dick. I stare straight ahead until he finishes pissing and leaves.

I have to wait another twenty before I hear the door of the bathroom opening. I look around as gray-haired older man approaches the urinal besides me. I see a wedding ring on his finger. The sight of it turns me on. I like sucking a dick that also fucks a pussy. At first the old man plays like he doesn’t see me masturbating beside him, but after he finished pissing he stays at the urinal.

In a bold act, I drop to my knees beside him and open my mouth. The old man hesitates. He glances over his shoulder toward the door but for turning to the side to face me. His dick is short but thick and uncut. He shoves it into my open mouth hurriedly and I start sucking on his thick foreskin cloaked dick feverishly knowing that at any moment someone can come through the bathroom door and disturb my pleasure taking.

I try to retract his foreskin but it will not slide over the big head of his dick. So I just suck it with the foreskin covering the head of his dick. The old man grabs me behind the head and starts fucking my mouth as thought he is fucking his wife’s pussy. I love him using my mouth as a pussy. I let him ram his dick as hard and fast into my mouth as he wished.

He cums a lot when he shoots off. Not quite as much as the old bum but a good mouth full. But before I can suck the last drops of precious cum from his dick, he jerks his dick out of my mouth and rushes from the bathroom.

Thinking that I have been in the bathroom long enough, I leave. I drive west on Oakland Park Blvd., trying to decide where to go next. As I approach Powerline Rd. I make a decision and turn north on Powerline. I turn west on 38 St. and then into the entrance of Easterline Park, I park my car directly in front of the bathroom.

I wait. Moments later, I spot s short little old men in jogging shorts approaching the toilet. He is slim and sweaty from his jog. I can almost smell his sweat as he turns and enters the bathroom. My dick gets hard as I hurry out of the car and walk toward the bathroom taking quick eager steps.

The short old man turns and glances at me as I enter the bathroom. He has his short down below his knees. His ass cheeks are nice and firm for such an old man. They are like small melons. I step up to the urinal next to him. Looking down I see his dick. It is tiny. But the extreme smallness of his dick turns me on as I glance from it to my huge thick dick. I guess his dick is no bigger around that my little finger and not even as long. And by the way his little uncut dick is standing straight out from his crotch, I figure it is full erect.

A sudden urge to fuck the old man with the tiny peter grips me. I move from the urinal and step up behind the old men. He glances back and smiles as I spit on my hand and begin to rub the saliva on his asshole. I spit several time onto my fingers and press the saliva deep inside his asshole as the short old man jacks his tiny dick with two fingers.

As I press the huge head of my dick between the cheeks of the old man’s ass, I admire his hairy back and head of grey hair. I reach around and grab his nipples as I increase the pressure against his asshole. Then as the big head of my dick forces it way inside the old man’s asshole, I began to pinch his nipples.

The old man moans as my head pops into his asshole. Then he lets out a weak cry as I plunge my dick deep into his asshole while twisting his nipples mercilessly. His asshole takes my huge dick easily. I love seeing it impaled into the little man as I wonder how he can take such a long big dick as mine when he is so small.

The old man pushed his ass against my crotch driving my dick even deeper into him. I start fucking the ass whore as hard and fast as possible knowing that he probably has been fucked in the ass ever since he was a small child. He takes my pounding dick and loves it. Even when I pinch his nipples as hard as possible, he moans in pleasure.

Then an urge grabs me to play with his tiny dick. I drop one hand from his nipples to take hold of his tiny peter. I love the feel of such a tiny penis. It excites me to know that my dick is so much bigger than his. I jack his little peter hard, forcing his foreskin back so far that he squeals in pain but still he doesn’t try to stop me from brutally jacking his tiny peter. I repeatedly pull his foreskin back as hard as I can while pumping my huge dick into his old asshole.

I have the old man small balls bouncing up and down I am fucking his so hard. Then I reach my head forward sensing what I want the old man turn his face to the side to meet mine. I kiss him. Our tongues fondle each other for a moment then I slide mine down his throat.

The little old man shoots off. An incredible strong stream of cum gushes out of the old man’s tiny peter as I shoot off deep inside his asshole. We kiss feverishly until our moment of intense pleasure subsides.

As I slowly pull my dick out of the little old man’s asshole, he reaches into the pocket of his shorts and pulls out a handkerchief and starts cleaning the cum off his dick. Then when I step back, he pulls his shorts all the way up. I quickly turn to the door without speaking and leave ahead of him.

I am wishing I hadn’t shot my load as I start my car. Now I have lost my lust for cock Still, I don’t head home. Instead I find myself heading down Sunrise Blvd. toward Veteran Park. I can’t seem to get the sight of the tall old bum in my rear view mirror out of my mind. The sad way he was looking at me, haunts me. I decide to see if his is still in the park.

He is. I see him sitting on one of the benches in from of the toilet with his brown paper sack of beer. I stop the car in front of the bench and roll down the window. He looks at me. Suddenly as he recognizes me. He smiles. I motion for him to come over. The tall old man quickly picks up his brown paper sack of beer and walks up to the window.

“Got a place to sleep tonight?” I ask.

“No, Boss.” The old man answers.

“Get in. You can stay with me.”

“Thanks, Boss.” The old man says and he opens the door and climbs in as quickly as he can. “I sure appreciate it. You’re a nice guy, for a queer.”

“You got to sleep with me tonight and let me suck you off.” I told him.

“That’s fine with me.” The old man said as his blue eyes stares into my eyes. “Even I have to suck you off.” He adds.

“No, you don’t have to do that.” I said suddenly feeling good. “But you do have to take a shower with me. I want to wash you.” I add as the thoughts of bathing the tall old man causes my dick to get suddenly hard again. “In fact I’m going to give you a bath as soon as we get back to my apartment.”