The Polish Flasher

I don’t know his name even though I have seen him numerous times. He always sits near the end of the bar on the backside near the big fish tank. He looks in his seventies. And speaks with a thick Polish accent. He’s not handsome even if you really stretch the definition of the word. His eyes are to close to together. His nose, well just too something. He does have a nice head of gray hair. But he has a body that is glorious. His legs are completely hairless and thick. His arms are muscular without being so big that they look freakish.

The old man always wears the shortest short pants I have ever seen. They are so short that they barely cover the big package he has hanging down the right leg of his shorts.

I had seen him in the bar lots of time but never talked to him, as he really isn’t very good looking. Then the other Sunday, I set next to him.

He said hello and we started talking. I could tell by our conversation that he was a simple man, by the words he used and the thing he talked about. And also he wasn’t too bright, that became apparent the longer I spoke with the old Polish man. Yet there was something that drew me to him, maybe it was his simplicity or his unpretentious nature. Whatever the reason, I found myself enjoying my conversation with the old man.

It wasn’t until after about thirty minutes of talking to him that I happened to glance down at his crotch. He had his balls and cock hanging out of the leg of his shorts. His cock was thick and his ball big enough to really get my attention. He saw me staring down at his crotch and smiled.

I returned the smile and said “Nice” and told him I would surely like to see more of his private parts in a less public place and if he wanted to come over to my apartment. The old Polish man agreed. He introduced himself. Turned out he was Polish but of German extraction as he name was Hans.

Dieter, my lover was visiting some friends in New York City so I had the apartment to myself. Well there was Spooky our hundred pound wolf hybrid dog, but he is a big baby and I wasn’t worried about him telling Dieter of my carrying on in his absence even thought Dieter and Spooky did have the ability to communicate.

Spooky took to the old Polish man right off the bat, so much so that I had to tell him to get on his bed as he kept sniffing the old man’s crotch. Guess he sensed that the old men were horny as hell.

I tried to kiss him as I lead him into the bedroom but he told me he did like kissing. “I just want sex!” He told me flatly as he unzipped his shorts and let them drop to the floor.

His thick cock began to grow immediately as the old Polish man pulled off his shirt revealing a completely hairless slightly muscular chest. Then as I sat on the edge of the bed and he started jacking himself off. He worked over both his cock and balls slowly; stopping often to make sure I could see how big his cock had grown.

Then he moved up until his crotch was inches from my face. He rubbed the head of his cock across my face and he pushed his big balls against my chin. I opened my mouth and tried to suck his cock but he pulled it away from me. When he started rubbing his cock across my face again, I attempted to suck it but again he refused.

So, I stopped trying to suck him and just let him do what he wanted as I reached into my pants and pulled out my own cock. He noticed immediately that my cock was much bigger than his and reached for it, but he wouldn’t let me touch his cock. Then as he rubbed his cock back and forth across my face he jacked my cock.

Even though I wanted desperately to suck the old Polish man, I realized that he was an exhibitionist and only wanted me to watch. Well, I must admit I was enjoying his show even if it was frustrating not being about to taste his beautiful cock.

Then without warning he came on my face. His hot cum squirted onto my lips, chin and forehead. Then he stepped closer and used his cock head to smear it all over my face. When he finished he got down on his knees and began jacking my cock hard and fast as he held his face directly in front of my big cock.

I shot off all over the old Polish man’s face. Bit gobs of my cum clung to his cheeks and began running down his chin. He used the head of my cock the rub the cum all over his face and then he stood up and started getting dress.

I was rather stunned by the whole episode and just lay back on the bed. Without speaking the old man let himself out of the apartment. When he was gone I rubbed my hand over my face and then tasted his cum. It tasted sweet. So I savaged as much as I could and swallowed it as I jacked myself off again. I shot off quickly as the old Polish man had left me almost as horny as when he arrive. And I even found myself hoping that he would come back to my apartment again sometime.