This is the 25th chapter in my ongoing story. All comments are welcome at chartoe@aol.com
These Retirement Days 25
The next day I was all ready feeling the excitement from the party I was planning for tomorrow. I decided to go meet my friend Howard and see if I couldn't work off some of my sexual energy. Howard is divorced so we had full run of his house without worrying about anyone bothering us. We usually manage to get together about once a week so he was happy to see me.
He enjoyed sex but was a bit of the old macho man. He loved riding my ass and having me suck his cock. I had managed to get him to suck my cock on occasions but he usually played the male role in our sex. We had gone through the usually little foreplay of ours and while he was fucking me I managed to slip a finger in his asshole. He seemed to really enjoy it but there was only one way to find out. I asked him if he liked it or was I hurting him. He told me that it felt great so I came right out and asked if I could fuck him.
He gave in and after making sure my cock ring was in place properly I slowly worked my cock into his asshole. He didn't have to worry too much since I am not what would be considered thick in the cock department. I know I enjoyed myself and Howard seemed to be happy about our new sexual position. We agreed that our little rolls in the bed together would be a lot longer and more enjoyable.
I left Howard feeling happy about our sex but I was still horny as hell. I decided to go to the bathhouse and see if I could find any action there before heading home. I had just stripped when I noticed Paul entering the room. He came right over and I told him we needed a room. He looked pleased as we made the arrangements for our little playroom.
I normally only sucked on Paul because of his size but today I wanted his cock up my ass. He knew what kind of damage he could cause so he took in nice and slow until I was stretched to accommodate his thick cock. Paul was no world record but for any virgin trying to take him own would pay for it with days of not being able to sit down properly.
We managed to get hooked up and Paul was really enjoying himself. He had a nice pace going in and out of my ass and I was getting a lot of pleasure and actually had a couple of orgasms. We managed to work up a good sweat that was helping our bodies slide against each other. Paul started grunting and I could tell he was only seconds away from filling my ass with is hot cum. He drove his hips into me as his cock exploded in a hot ball of white sticky cum. I could feel the cum as it spread through out my intestine, finding ever little fold of tissue and coating it. I felt the heat from some of the cum as it leaked out of my asshole and ran down onto my balls.
Paul collapsed on my back and while he was taking deep breaths said he didn't know what had come over me but he surely enjoyed it. He lay there with his cock still buried deep inside me and asked if it was uncomfortable for me. I told him it felt great and he could leave it there as long as he wanted. After a few minutes it started slipping out and my ass did what it is made for and pushed it the rest of the way out. Paul cleaned my ass and said he had to be going before the wife started calling the hospitals and police stations looking for him.
I felt satisfied for a few minutes then was horny as hell again. I moved around the bathhouse but didn't find anyone that I wanted to be with at the time. Believe most of the men were looking for cocks to fuck them too. I took a cool shower hoping that would put out or at least calm my desire to fuck or suck.
I had intentions of going home but as I was pulling out of the parking lot my car seemed to have a mind of its own as it headed to the theater. I went inside and sat down and was only there for about a minute when a man came up and sat beside me. He started chatting about had I been there before, how often did I come there, and did I know what usually went on in the theater. I answered his questions in short one or two word answers. He finally got around to asking if he could suck my cock.
I unzipped my pants and let my soft cock fall out. He went to work on it but after a minute or so it wasn't getting hard so he looked up and me for an answer to the question I knew he wanted to ask. I gave him a quick run down on my medical history as he kept my cock in his mouth. He was jerking on his cock as he did his best on my cock. His mouth felt great and at the time I wished I had put my cock ring on.
He stood up and quietly asked if he could fuck my ass. I felt a little sorry for him because my cock had not satisfied his mouth so I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants to the floor. I leaned over the row of chairs and spread my legs for him. He was so excited that when I felt his pre cum on my ass I thought for a second that he had shot his load. He located my asshole and managed to force it in with little resistance.
He was fucking into me hard and fast and the slapping of our bodies had drawn a crowd or at least four more men. They all had either pulled their cocks out or were rubbing themselves through their pants. I reached out and got my hand on a hip and pulled the man around to my face. His cock was all ready covered in pre cum as I licked it off and sucked his cock into my mouth. The men moved in and had me surrounded as they filled my mouth and ass with cock and cum for the next thirty minutes.
There was a wide assortment of cocks and different tastes, but I always knew the taste of cum when they presented their still wet cocks to my mouth. One man had a great cock for sucking; it was cut and about four inches long. The head was just a little bigger than the shaft, which was about the size of a beer can. When he put it in my mouth it was half-soft and when I tasted it I knew he had just come out of my asshole. When his cock got hard again it fit just right in my mouth. The head was just inside my throat and he seemed to enjoy my mouth as much if not more than my ass.
He grabbed my head and grunted as he filled my throat and mouth full of cum. I swallowed and managed to take all he could give me and reached for the next cock as soon as his went soft. The men enjoyed my ass and mouth several times before they could no longer keep their cocks hard. They each thanked me and said they hoped to find me at the theater some other time.
The man that had first approached me helped he up and even wiped my ass and legs with a rag he had in his pocket. When I looked around he was picking up the used rubbers that the men had thrown on the floor beneath my ass. This explained why the cocks had been so wet with cum when they offered them to my mouth. The man looked at me and said he always carried a lot of extras just incase they might be needed. He said he always insisted on using them but some men didn't like to.
As I drove back home all I could do was picture the cocks I had sucked that day. There was a short fat one that had a slight bend up to one side because of being cut a little too close when he was a baby. Others were long and still covered with foreskin even when they were hard. One man had even yelled out when I tried to pull the foreskin off of the head of his cock. He said the skin was too tight to allow the head out. There were cocks where the shaft was bigger than the head, and others where the heads were so big it looked like the shafts were too small to hold them up.
I pulled into my drive with the itch still in my ass and balls but figured I could wait until tomorrow to try and scratch it.