Snow Bird

One of the problems living in a place like Fort Lauderdale is how transient people are. You see someone in Tropics in February and there’s a good chance they are down on a one-week vacation or are snowbirds. It makes for a lot of one night stands or short romances and can be heart breaking, especially if you finally find Mr. Right only to learn he is flying back to Chicago in two days! This has happened to me more than once, but the time it hurt most was just this past March.

Spring Break! When one thinks of sprint break one thinks of lots of young college kids flocking down to Fort Lauderdale. But in fact there are just as many college professors that come down as students and some of then are right out of a wet dream.

This particular wet dream had a name. Frank! I cann’t tell you his last name or the university where he teaches English, but will say it’s very, very near Boston and it’s one of the most prestigious universities in the country.

The first time I met him he was talking to a drop dead handsome young stud at Tropics. Frank stood out in the sea of old men as thought a diamond in among lumps of coal. His hair was thin and gray. He had it combed from one side to the other to cover his balding head. His face was handsome in a gentle grandfatherly manner. And damn did he look striking in his navy blue blazer and dark blue slacks. But it was his smile that made him such a diamond compared to the others. I had never seen such a genuine smile before! It promised no secrets, no lies and to always be there.

I had just looked at myself in the mirror at home and realized that at 57 I didn’t look anything like the young stud he was talking to. Just the opposite. I am a little overweight at 180lbs and 5 feet 10 inches with the starting of a beer belly. Long gone is my youthful face as wrinkles are now etched on it in lots of places. And my hair is gray and thin. So, I really saw no chance for myself as I watched him talking to the handsome young stud. Still his smile beckoned to me and I just couldn’t resist at least saying a quick hello.

He surprised me by glancing over at me as I approached. And if anything his smile grew more wonderful. He even turned away from the young stud and spoke first.

“Hello.” He said that simple word but his eyes lit up with much more meaning. “How are you tonight?” He added.

I was like in shock that he had even spoken to me. “Fine. I haven’t seen you in Tropics before.” I added as I glanced at the young stud. “Didn’t mean to interrupt something.” I added while still looking at the young stud. I wanted to know right of the bat if they were lovers.

“Oh, you are not interruption anything. I was just saying hello to Professor _____________.” The young stud said and smiled at me. “Well I got to get back to my friend, Professor ___________. See you later.” And with that the handsome stud was gone.

“I guess when you are a teacher it is hard to get away from yours students.” I said as I watched the young guy walk away. “He should do well in here as good looking as he is.” I added.

“Well, some of us like men a little more mature.” Frank said as he looked directly at me.

His tie was classic red with little black squares. It made him look so distinguished that I sighed in admiration. “I hope you don’t mind a little beer belly.” I told the older man as I continued to take in his good looks and wonder what I had done to deserve the attention of such a wonderful older man.

Frank took at step back and gestured toward his own body. “I’m not what you would call skinny myself. And don’t sell yourself short, you are a handsome man.” He told me.

“How long are you staying in Fort Lauderdale?” I asked. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was so damn good looking. I felt like pinching myself to see if I was daydreaming.

“I fly back to Boston day after tomorrow.”

His words made me flinch. “Then we don’t have much time do we?” I told him.

“I like a person that knows what he wants and goes after it.” Frank told me and touched his glass to my bottle of Bud.

“Thanks.” I replied.

“But I might not be the catch you’re looking for.” The old man told me. His ever-present smile dimmed a little.

“What do you mean?” I said puzzled by his strange statement.

“Well, I don’t do anything. I’m afraid that I’m completely passive. And I think it’s best that I tell you up front. I don’t want us to get in bed and you be disappointed.” Frank said as he took a sip of his drank as thought to fortify himself for a rejection. “Is that going to be a problem?” He added.

“Do you kiss?” I asked

“Yes.” He answered and his smile brightened.

“Do you cuddle?”

“Yes.”

“Then what else is there?” I said and held my bottle of Bud up and when he raised his glass I touched it to his glass.

We left Tropics soon after and went directly to his luxury hotel where he had the penthouse.

We kissed as soon as he closed the door. He kissed me deep and it sent a charge of sexual excitement through me. I reached down and grouped his crotch as we kissed. His cock was small but his balls were larger than mine. They felt soft and watery. The old man didn’t make any effort to feel my crotch.

“Do you mind if I get undress in the bathroom? I am shy about these things.” Frank told me as we broke our embrace.

The moment he disappeared into the bathroom I began stripping my clothes. Long before he reappeared I had pulled the covers back and was in bed.

When the old man emerged from the bathroom he almost ran to the bed. Still I got a good look at his soft body and his small cut cock flopping form side to side and his big watery balls as he ran.

He hugged me after pulling the sheets over us. Then we kissed. I almost melted into his arms. His soft body felt so good against mine. It was as though I had always belonged in his arms.

After several long kisses I started to push myself down toward the old man’s crotch. “You don’t have to do anything to me.” He told me as he caught me by the shoulders.

“Please, I want to.” I answered. “Let me suck you.” I almost pleaded.

He let go of me and I slid down between his legs and started kissing his beautiful little cock. He moaned. I licked his big watery balls and he moaned louder. Then I took his cock in my mouth and suck it. His cock was the perfect sucking size. I could do anything with it I wanted, tongue it, deep throat it, and just suck the hell out of it.

The old man placed his hands on his lower abdomen and pushed in with his hands as I sucked his semi-hard cock. It really never got completely hard in my mouth but I enjoyed sucking him as much as I had ever enjoyed sucking anyone’s cock. I had to work hard to get him to cum. But when he finally shot off his big balls delivered a nice juicy load.

Then I straddle his stomach and began jacking my big cock as he watched me. I pumped my fat cock slowly so that he could see each stroke of my foreskin as it moved back and forth over the big head of my fat cock.

He smiled at me! That smile excited me. I want him to see me cum. I pumped my cock faster and faster as I stared into his soft green eyes. Then cum was squirting out of my massive cock! It struck him squarely in in the smooth hairless chest.

“Wow, that was nice to watch.” The old man told me as he reached over to the nightstand and retrieved a hand towel.

“I’ll do it.” I said taking the towel from him, I cleaned the cum off his smooth soft chest. Then we cuddled and kissed before he turned over on his side and I snuggled up against his back.

Several times that night I woke up and kissed his back and hugged him. It was one of the most beautiful nights of my life.

We spend all the next day and night together. We talked about us. He told me that he had been married and he had grown children and grandchildren and that he couldn’t have a lover live with him. I told him I loved him and he said he knew but he could never have a lover because his grandchildren visited him often and also his children.

“I wish it were different. I have never met someone as special as you.” He told me when I said goodbye to him at the Hollywood-Fort Lauderdale Airport. “But I have to sacrifice for my family. You understand don’t you?”

“All I understand it that I could easily spend the rest of my life with you, Frank.” I told him and patted him on the shoulder, as he wouldn’t allow me to kiss him in public.

I swore then and there than I would keep away from tourist and snowbirds in the future...but damn it is almost impossible. There are so many of them and some of them are...right out of a wetdream.