My 61 year old Lover. Blowing his load.
I will refer to him as Jack. I promised him anonymity, and I keep my promises. Jack has been divorced for ten years; his wife left him for someone else. He has two grown-up daughters and is a granddad. He admitted that he'd lost interest in sex with his former wife, which to be fair was probably a big reason why she left him. He also admitted that he'd had fantasies about sex with men since his twenties. Since his divorce he'd met a few men, but he'd only indulged in mutual masturbation with one man. I took an instant liking to Jack. He's easygoing and has a appealing personality, which is what genuinely attracts me. I'd rather have sex with a nice person irrespective of their looks. Jack is about 5' 9'. He's stocky in build and is definitely masculine.
Our third meeting was in a country park. The weather was nice and by this stage we were comfortable in each other's company. I was enjoying the day and I realised I wanted to have sex with Jack, but I wasn't sure he felt the same way. I decided to wait until I had more of an inkling about his feelings towards me. There was the age gap between us which he may have been wary of.
I was relieved when Jack phoned me the next day and told me how much he'd enjoyed our trip to the park. I sensed by the tone in his voice he was being genuine. I asked him if he'd like to come round to my place that evening, and he readily accepted. I decided it would be the right time to tell him about my feelings. During the evening I could tell Jack was interested in me. It was a combination of his demeanour and how he looked at me. My instincts were proved to be correct after I told him I was attracted to him. He leaned towards me and kissed me on the cheek, just a peck, but his inclination was evident. I stroked his arm, and he instantly leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues touched. We continued kissing passionately for a good two minutes before he suggested, in a hushed voice, that we go to bed. I smiled and said yes.
My bed is a single but we weren't planning to sleep. We continued kissing and caressing each other for a good few minutes before I took the lead and began to undress. Jack's eyes lit up at the sight of the bulge in my skimpy jockstrap. My erection strengthened as Jack undressed. He wore loose fitting boxers, but I sensed that his cock would be something to savour. I wasn't disappointed: it was 6 inches and thick. Jack's body was hairy and, despite his sixty years, in good shape.
I coaxed John onto his back, I couldn't wait to get my hands on his rock hard cock. I ran my hand down his chest and wrapped it around his thick shaft and gently began to stroke up and down. He immediately began to moan, and told me that I could do whatever I want. Without boasting I considered myself good at masturbating. I start off slowly and try to make it last as long as possible. My intention is to give as much pleasure as possible. When Jack's body began to twitch and his face was etched with ecstasy, I lowered my lips onto the head of his throbbing cock. The taste of salty cum turned me on. I raised my head just in time: Jack's cum shot all over my face. I licked the creamy cum off my lips.
Our third meeting was in a country park. The weather was nice and by this stage we were comfortable in each other's company. I was enjoying the day and I realised I wanted to have sex with Jack, but I wasn't sure he felt the same way. I decided to wait until I had more of an inkling about his feelings towards me. There was the age gap between us which he may have been wary of.
I was relieved when Jack phoned me the next day and told me how much he'd enjoyed our trip to the park. I sensed by the tone in his voice he was being genuine. I asked him if he'd like to come round to my place that evening, and he readily accepted. I decided it would be the right time to tell him about my feelings. During the evening I could tell Jack was interested in me. It was a combination of his demeanour and how he looked at me. My instincts were proved to be correct after I told him I was attracted to him. He leaned towards me and kissed me on the cheek, just a peck, but his inclination was evident. I stroked his arm, and he instantly leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues touched. We continued kissing passionately for a good two minutes before he suggested, in a hushed voice, that we go to bed. I smiled and said yes.
My bed is a single but we weren't planning to sleep. We continued kissing and caressing each other for a good few minutes before I took the lead and began to undress. Jack's eyes lit up at the sight of the bulge in my skimpy jockstrap. My erection strengthened as Jack undressed. He wore loose fitting boxers, but I sensed that his cock would be something to savour. I wasn't disappointed: it was 6 inches and thick. Jack's body was hairy and, despite his sixty years, in good shape.
I coaxed John onto his back, I couldn't wait to get my hands on his rock hard cock. I ran my hand down his chest and wrapped it around his thick shaft and gently began to stroke up and down. He immediately began to moan, and told me that I could do whatever I want. Without boasting I considered myself good at masturbating. I start off slowly and try to make it last as long as possible. My intention is to give as much pleasure as possible. When Jack's body began to twitch and his face was etched with ecstasy, I lowered my lips onto the head of his throbbing cock. The taste of salty cum turned me on. I raised my head just in time: Jack's cum shot all over my face. I licked the creamy cum off my lips.
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