A Night Out

When I entered Tropics, it was so quiet that I almost didn’t order a drink. Dieter was out of town visiting friends and I was hot for some strange sex. I glanced at my watch. It was only 6:30.

“Got a hot date, Pete?” Patrick asked from behind the bar.

“Not yet, but I can hope can’t I.” I answered and laughed. That settled it. If nothing else, I would have a good time just chatting with the bartenders. But Patrick had no sooner put a bottle of Bud in front of me than a newcomer took the stool beside me.

I glanced over as I took a deep swallow of my ice-cold beer. The white haired man looked to be around seventy. He was a little chubby but not too much so and very hairy. His face was round and clean-shaven with a beautiful set of sparkling blue eyes.

When he saw that I was looking at him he spoke up. “How’s the food here?”

“Great! And I’ve not just talking about great for a gay restaurant, I mean GREAT. I had their crab cakes and they were the best tasting I’ve had in years. And a friend of mine had their grouper with fried leeks and raved about it.”

“I like spicy food.” The old man said as he eyes surveyed me starting with my face and moving down quickly to my crotch. I was wearing a pair of tight shorts without underwear and knew that he couldn’t miss the bulge of my big cock.

“Well they have a Cajun dish that is delicious, but I like their prime rib.” I told the old man.

“I’ll have to eat here sometimes.” He said as he took a sip of his Martini. “You live here in Fort Lauderdale?” He asked.

“Yes, and I wouldn’t live any other place. I just love it down here.” I told him. “My name is Pete.” I added.

“My name is Richard.” He told me with a nod of his head. “And tell me, Pete, why do you like it here so much? Because of the weather?”

I smiled. “No, because of all the good looking old men that come down here or live here, like you.”

“Oh, so you’re one of that guys that only like old men. I find that strange. Myself I like them old or young.” He said.

As we had talked I had moved closer to him until I could easily reach out and touch his leg, which I did. He was also wearing shorts and I got a thrill out of rubbing my hand against his hairy leg.

“How long are you down here for?” I asked.

“A week.” He answered. “I’m horny as hell!” He added looking me straight in the eyes. “How about you?”

“I came out looking for some action. Have I found some?” I asked.

“Yes, but I don’t have a place to go.” He told me.

“Me neither.” I said, noting wanting to take him to my apartment.

“Well, is there someplace we can go?” He asked.

“How about the Clubhouse II?” I said. He looked puzzled. “The bath house on Oakland Park near Federal Highway.” I added.

“Sure, I got a membership card. Was there yesterday in fact.”

“Let’s go.” I said. “You follow me in cause you don’t remember where it is located.”

I waved to Patrick and he winked at me as I left the bar. I had actually been thinking about going to the bathhouse anyway, now with the old man coming along, I was assured of some action.

I didn’t expect the bath to be crowded on a weeknight but it was. In fact I got the last room. The old man took a locker. We agreed to meet at the showers.

I got there first and found a tall thin old man with a cock down to his knees entertaining several old men as he soaped his huge cock. I too stood and watched him as I waited for Richard.

I thought the old man looked directly at me as he pulled back his long foreskin to show off his big, long cock head. I smiled and nodded my head.

I saw Richard coming and turned my attention to him. He was even more hairy than he had looked in the bar. He had thick hair all over his body. The thick patch on his chest was completely white. He had big balls but a tiny dick.

He glanced over at the old guy taking a shower. “Damn, I think I got cheated.” He said. Then he glanced down at my semi-hard cock. “Heck, I know I did!” He added. But he smiled.

We climbed into one of the empty shower stalls together. I quickly got a roaring hard on as I soaped him and he soaped me up. His little dick grew longer but not much thicker. Yet, I found his little dick a real turn-on.

Then he shocked me by saying. “Fuck me while they’re watching.” He nodded his head to a group of six old men watching the old man with the big dick showering.

I glanced over at the group of old men. Three were jacking off openly as they watched. One had dropped down to this knees and was sucking the cock of another and the sixth one was pinching his tits as he cock pulsed up and down as he watched the old man with the big dick.

“Sure.” I told Rich. Then I soaped up my cock and his asshole. And as the water from the shower sprayed down on us, I send my soapy thick cock up the chubby old guy’s asshole.

“Oh, oh, it stings!” He called out as I forced the thick head of my dick into his ass. “Oh, your cock is big!” He said and pushed his ass against me driving my soapy dick deep into him.

I glance at the group of old men. They were watching us! And noticing that he had lost his audience, the thin old man with the big dick had stepped out of his shower and was peeking inside our shower stall. He had his huge dick in his hand and it was leathered with soap.

“Let me fuck him!” He said as he approached the entrance to our shower stall.

The thought of watching the old man’s huge dick fucking my chubby, little dick, friend appealed to me. So I pulled my dick out of Richard’s ass and motioned for the old men to move in.

The thin old guy stepped forward and pressed the head of his enormous cock against the opened asshole of the chubby old guy. Then he shoved his monster dick deep into Richard’s asshole. Richard arched his back and moaned but didn’t cry out. In fact he grabbed his tits and started twisting them as the old man with the big dick pulled his enormous cock almost complete out of Richard’s asshole and then plunged it deep inside.

Now wanting to be totally out of the action, I dropped down to my knees and started rimming the old guy’s asshole as he fuck Richard. My tongue slipped so easy into the old man asshole that I knew that he had seen lots of cocks and maybe some fist up his ass.

I tongued his silky asshole as the group of old men moved in closer. Then I decided that I want to fuck the old man’s ass and stood up and drove my still soapy dick into the thin old man’s asshole

He didn’t flinch. Even when I pounded his asshole savagely with my thick rock hard dick, he just kept fucking Richard hard and fast. And boy, was his ass pussy hot. His hot asshole seemed to devour my dick. I grabbed the old man by the shoulders and pulled him back as I drove my dick as deep into him as possible.

Then I felt someone tonguing my own asshole. The lone old guy that had been twisting his tits had moved forward and was rimming me. His tongue sent me wild as I fucked the old man with the big dick.

I shot off first. I just couldn’t help it. The old man’s hot asshole coupled with the other old guy’s wicked tongue twisting inside my asshole was too much for me. I sent my load deep inside the old man’s asshole and then disengaged from him.

The old guy that had been tonguing my asshole just moved up and started rimming my cum out of the old guy with the big dick as he fucked Richard.

And when I glanced around at the old men still watching, I also found them engaged in various sexual acts with each other. I walked away. I had gotten my rocks off and wasn’t interested in any more sex.

I got dressed and as I left the bathhouse, I decided to go back to Tropics for a nice dinner.