Sneaking Away

If you are in a long term relationship you probably get that itch. You know what I’m talking about. The building impulse to have sex with someone other than your lover. Now don’t lie to me! I know you also get the itch.

Well, I got it bad the other week. Dieter and I was in Tropics having drinks. We always sit against the far wall where the big fish tank is located. And a word to the wise! Don’t get attached to the beautiful fish as they die on a regular basics. Seems the moment you get attached to one he dies. I made the mistake of getting attached to Rocky, a big eye, colorful blow fish and of course he died. He was so popular Jason, one of the bartenders had a funeral for him.

Anyway, back to the story. Dieter and I were busy checking to see if all our little fishy friends were still alive in the tank. When someone said.

“Boy, there are colorful arn’t they.”

I glanced around Dieter and standing beside him was an older man, he looked in his mid seventies looking into the fish tank while eating some of the free food they serve at cocktail hour.

“Yea, they are beautiful.” I answered. Then suddenly a very tall young guy walked up to he old man and leaned down and kissed him. Then the young guy looked at Dieter.

“I know you from somewhere?” He said moving closer to Dieter.

Dieter just smiled at him.

“I saw your picture on a website!” The young guy added.

Dieter laughed. “Yes, Pete took some picture of me and put them on his website.” Dieter replies.

The four of us chatted a moment then the young guy spotted someone he knew and rushed over and kissed him and started talking to him. The old man turned to Dieter and started telling him that he had met the young guy at the Clubhouse II a couple weeks ago. The young guy lived in Los Angles and flew back this week to spend the weekend with him.

The old man sent on to say that he had used every call boy in Palm Beach County so he didn’t mind flying the young guy in from L.A. on the weekends. That the guy was very affectionate. But as he talked to us the young guy was busy grouping the older man he was talking to and then we saw him kissing the older man.

The old guy next to us got so mad that he said he was leaving the young guy in the bar. As he said good by to me, I slipped one of my real estate cards into his hand. He almost ruined it by glancing down at the card but luckily Dieter was looking the other way and didn’t see my card.

I really didn’t think the old man would call me. Of course I was hoping he would because he was really nice. He wasn’t handsome. But I found his rough, tough face interesting. And he was big boned and stout with big muscles for such an old man.

I had almost forgotten about him when he called me one morning. At first I didn’t know who he was. He introduced himself as Dave. But when he told me he had met me in Tropics and I had given him my card, I recognized who I was speaking to. He asked if I ever went out. I was in the bedroom on the computer and Dieter was in the living room. I had to keep my voice low and was reluctant to talk very open to the guy and he sense it. After telling me that he would love for me to come up to West Palm Beach to visit him, he asked me if I could talk or if he had caught me at a bad time. I told him that I really couldn’t talk to him at the moment, but that I would call him later. I did call him later in the day and made a date to visit him the next morning.

Telling Dieter that I was showing property, I drove to West Palm Beach. Dave house was big and expensive. You could tell gardening was his hobby. Flowers were every where and in every color imaginable.

The old man answered the door wearing only a pare of boxer shorts. The sight of him almost naked took my breathe away. His arms were huge. His chest was thick and almost hairless. He had muscular legs of a much younger man. But his face was all grandfather!

I couldn’t help but glance down at the slightly gapped open fly of his boxer shorts. I could see a tuff of gray pubic hair jetting out. And although the boxer shorts were baggy, I could tell they were hiding something big behind the green plaid fabric.

“Would you like something to drink?” The old man asked.

I glanced up and saw that him staring at me. I blushed at having been caught staring at his crotch.

“No I am fine.” I told him.

“Then, hell, why do we go straight to the bedroom.” The old man said bluntly.

“That fine with me.” I said as I followed him.

The room of the old house were huge. And from the color and designs of the oriental carpets, I could tell that whey were the real thing and expensive.

Entering the bedroom the old man jerked down his boxer shorts. His back was turned to me so I saw his ass first. And let me tell you the old man had a beautiful white ass. The rest of his body was deeply tanned but his ass was noon white.

Then he turned around and I found myself looking at a big beautiful uncircumcised cock and large balls. When he saw me staring at his cock he smiled.

“It doesn’t get rock hard, but I still shot a big load.” He told me as he reached down and lifted his cock. He pealed back the foreskin. The head of his cock was pink and pointed. I liked the way the shaft of his cock got thicker and thicker near the base. “Show me what you got.” The old man said as though giving a command. I could tell that he had been with too man call boys, but hell I was there for the same reason only not getting paid for it.

As he watched me undress he played with his cock. And it responded by swelling bigger and bigger. Until by the time I was buck naked his cock was so thick his hand could hardly reach around it.

“Wow, I’m not the only one with a big cock. Where did you get that monster from?” The old man asked. “I don’t car if you are in your fifties, you could still be a call boy.” He said as he stroked his big cock faster and faster while approaching me.

The old man dropped to his knees in front of me and as he jacked his big cock he opened his mouth and swallowed the head of my rock hard cock. His wet warm mouth instantly got my cock throbbing. I reached down and grabbed the old man behind the had and pulled his face toward my crotch shoving my cock all the way down his throat. He took it. The old cock sucker swallowed ever long inch of my thick cock without gagging. He got me so hot so fast that I had to fight to keep from cuming.

“Now turn around and bend over.” The old man commanded.

I did as he asked and suddenly felt his tongue snaking into my asshole. God! He his tongue sent me to heave. I started moaning and hunching his face as he tongued fucked. Then when he grabbed my big balls and squeezed them, I almost most my mind. Wanted to reached down and jack my cock but knew that as excited as I was that if I touched my cock, I would shoot off.

“Get down on your all four!” The old man order after slapping me hard on the ass. “I’m going to fuck you.”

“No, it too big.” I protested.

The old man slapped me on the ass with the palm of his hand again. “Get down there!” His voice reminded of my father’s when he used to give me orders. In spite of not wanting to get fucked, I found myself getting into the position.

“Please, don’t.” I tried pleading.

It didn’t work. Suddenly I felt his pointed cock head pressing hard against my tight asshole. Damn, this is going to hurt, I thought. And a moment later I felt an incredible cramp seize my asshole as the old man roughly shoved his cock head inside of me.

“It hurts!” I called out.

“Hell, yea! It’s suppose to!” The old man said as he rammed his thick cock shaft deep into my asshole.

I tried to pull away form him but the old man just grabbed me by the hips and held me in place as he shoved his cock as deep inside of me as it would go. And the he started fucking me like I had never been fucked before. He made me feel like a cheap call boy. He just fucked and fucked me with out any loving.

“Yea, take my big cock up that tight asshole, Boy!” The old man called out as he pumped his fat old cock in an out of my asshole faster and faster. Then he reached down and grabbed my cock and started jacking me as he send his cock deep into me over and over.

The pain left! Suddenly I wanted the old man’s cock to go even deeper into me. I wanted to please the old man. I pushed my ass against his stiff cock causing it to plunge even deeper. I wiggled my ass against the old man crotch. I did ever thing I could to give myself to him.

His hand pumped my big cock faster and faster as he fuck me faster and faster. I could feel myself get near to cuming. I could also feel the old man tensing up too. We shot off together! It was heaven! The old man collapsed on top of me causing me to fall to the floor.

I wanted to cuddle up against him. But when I tried he pushed me away. “Hey it over. Time to go home.” He said as he got up and put on his boxer shorts.

We didn’t talk as I got dressed. When I was ready he lead me to the front door. Then as I walked out side he said.

“When are you coming back?”

“You want me back?” I said turning back to face him.

“Hell, yea. So when can you come back up?” He asked again.

“I’ll call you.” I said and turn and walked away.

“You do that, Boy, cause I want to fuck you again.” The old man called after me.