In a Low Moment

I had just deleted my yahoo group Enjoy_Old_Pics that I had build up from nothing to a club with 5,300 members in less than four months, and was feeling pretty low. I really didn’t want to delete the group, but was getting slammed by all the righteous types for making people pay for what I used to let them have for free. Of course they knew nothing about the fifteen hours days at the computer, nor the 2000 hit I got one day on the website that caused me to turn it into a pay site as I couldn’t afford such high traffic. Well, anyway no matter what the reason or whether it was right or wrong, I deleted the group and now was feeling like I had just lost my best friend...five thousand of them.

Tropics was busy for a Monday. Good, I just want to get lost in a crowd, I thought as I ordered a Bud from Jason. He smiled at me and that helped lift my spirit a little. Seemed that I hadn’t been getting anything lately but hate mail and viruses. It felt good to be away from the glaring, demanding computer screen!

I was so involved in feeling sorry for myself that I didn’t notice the old man that he squeezed in beside me until he spoke.

“How are you today?”

I glanced up from staring at my beer bottle and found myself looking at a freckled face, sandy haired old man with arms like a weightlifter. He looked to be in his early seventies and I wouldn’t call him handsome. His face had seen too much time in the sun to be called good looking. But his sky blue eyes caught my attention and made up for the rest of his looks.

“Crying in my beer.” I said but did manage to smile.

“Just broke up with a lover?” The old man asked with a hopeful smile on his face.

“Not exactly. Just say I parted ways with a dear, dear friend.” I answered looking deep into his wonderful blue eyes. God, I could get lost in those eyes alone! I thought. “But I don’t want to talk about what brought me to the bar.” I took a swallow of my beer but didn’t take my eyes off him. “What’s your story?”

“Just plain damn horny.” He said.

We both laughed. Suddenly I felt better. Gone was all thought of Enjoy_Old_Pics.

“You know there are better place to go to relieve you condition.” I told him.

“You mean the Clubhouse II. Be there and got fucked and sucked and am still horny.” He stated. “Especially since spotting you. How old are you? 55?”

“57” I told him. “And what about me caused you to get so horny?” I asked and smiled at him as I waited for his answer.

“Your cock and looks.”

“But you haven’t seen my cock?” I told him suddenly puzzled because I was certain that I had never seen the old man before.

“Oh, yes, I have. I joined you website and have seen numerous pictures of that wonderful big cock of yours and I want it.” The old man told men.

You could have knocked me over with a feather. Yea, a couple of young guys had approached me to tell me that they had seen my pictures, but nobody had came forth and said that which I would go to bed with except for now!

“Well you have me at a disadvantage. I don’t know what your cock looks like.” I told him and took another drink of my beer as he watched me like a fisherman watching a worm wiggling on his hook.

“You want me to take it out and show it to you here?” The old man asked. He placed his drink on the bar and reached down to his zipper.

“No!” I said gabbing his hand. “This is a nice place! I would rather that you didn’t take your dick out in here.” I told him. I could feel that old man’s tremendous arm strength. God, I wanted him to wrap those big strong arms around me and just hold me.

“Then how about coming to my hotel?” The old man said as he relaxed his hand.

I let go of his arm.

“No, that felt good. You have nice warm hands.” He said looking into my eyes.

“You know what they same, warm hands, cold heart.” I said and smiled at him.

“Well to me warm hands mean hard cock.” The old man answered.

“You are horny!” I said.

“You bet your big cock I am. My old asshole is twitching for that cock at this very moment.” The old man told men. “So let’s go.”

I let me persuade me to leave the bar. I followed him to one of the high-rise motels on A1A. He kissed me the moment we got inside the door. Then he told me how excited he had gotten when he saw me walking into the bar. He even said that he had come to Ft. Lauderdale just to meet me. I asked him why he didn’t e-mail me and he said would you have agreed to meet with me seeing that I’m not the greatest looking guy in the world. I shrugged. He had something there.

We kissed again. I asked him where he lived and he said Atlanta. Then the old man stepped back and started doing a striptease in front of me. His stout strong body was almost hairless as he had just a bit of hair round the base of his little cock. His balls were also small but hung very low.

The old man, seeing that I was looking at his cock reached down and grabbed his small cut cock. He smiled at me and told me that he knew it wasn’t much but his hot ass made up for it. He added that his uncle told him when he was a kid that he would never have a much of a cock so he better get use to men fucking him. Then his uncle had fucked him with a cock almost as big as mine. He said that since then he had been sucking cock and getting fucked.

He got on the bed and looking up at me, he asked me to get undress while he watched. I did as the old man asked and tried to make an interesting striptease act and even though I did a terrible job of it, the old man’s little cock was standing straight up when I finished.

He asked me to suck him a little before I fucked him. I would have sucked his beautiful little cock anyway. It was short but fairly thick and felt like a huge nipple in my mouth. I loved sucking it and the old man moaned and thrashed about wildly as thought I was doing something really special to him.

Then I grabbed his little low hung balls and began to pull on his sack. He went wild. He loved it. And it gave me tremendous pleasure to see him enjoying what I was doing to him.

Just as I felt the old man was getting near cuming, he reached down and pulled me up onto his stomach and directed my mouth to his nice pink nipples. I sucked one and then the other as the old man moaned and stroked my head. I got lost in giving the old man pleasure.

We kissed. Then he whispered “fuck me” in my ear and turned over on his stomach as I spit on my hand and lubricated my cock. His asshole was big and puckered from getting fuck over and over again. I couldn’t resist a taste of his ass pussy before fucking him.

My tongue slipped easily into his big opening. He raised his ass to meet my tongue obviously enjoying my tongue action inside his asshole. The inside of his asshole was silk smooth. I tongued it and loved it. I reached deeper into his asshole with my tongue than I had ever been able to do with anyone else. I almost shot off for rimming him I enjoy it so much.

Then the old man shouted “fuck me now!” And I knew it was time. I slipped quickly up so that my cock head was directly above his asshole. Then I plunged it inside of him savagely knowing that his gaped opened asshole could take it rough. He let out a deep grunt as my thick cock forced its way deep inside of him.

“Yes!” The old man called out as I began to stroke my fat cock in an out of his big old used asshole. And he was right! His asshole was hot and wet. It melted my cock with pleasure. I wanted to fuck him for hours but the pleasure mounted quickly and I couldn’t stop myself. His asshole felt too good to pull my cock out. I just fucked him harder and faster and extracted as much pleasure as possible knowing that the end was near.

“I’m cuming!” I cried out as I pumped my load inside his asshole.

“Suck me off!” The old man called out the moment I took my deflated cock out of his hot asshole. He turned over and I stared sucking his little cock immediately as I grabbed his balls and pulled on them.

I was still so hot that I enjoyed sucking him, as I usually didn’t like sucking cock after cuming. But the old man was so special that I devoured his little cock. I sucked it and tongue it for all I was worth. He couldn’t resist my talented mouth. He shot off. He didn’t cum much but what little I got from him tasted sweet as a honeydew.

Then he did what I had wanted from the moment he started talking to me. He wrapped his big arms around me and pulled me beside him in the bed. I fell asleep cuddle up against the old man with all thoughts of anything to do with e-groups and website gone from my mind.