Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 08:49:09 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: A Flight of Fancy

  This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good
or bad are welcome and all will be answered.

  I was smiling as I sat back sipping my bourbon and Seven on the flight to
Madrid.  After several months of internet correspondence with Julie Scott,
I had decided to fly to Spain from the United States and proclaim my love
for her in person.  We had spent hours on the computer teasing and playing
and making nice to one another until I felt a distinct bonding between
us. Having just received a significant inheritance from my Grandmother, I
decided to take a break from the rat race and enjoy my life for awhile. I
had closed my house and told friends I was going to Europe on an extended
vacation. I was really anticipating meeting Julie in person, surprising her
and, hopefully something nice would develop from there.

   This was an unusual action for me to take as I have always to planned my
behaviour and tend to be a little shy.  Now, for the first time in my life
financially secure, I wanted to travel and meet some of the people I have
talked to on the Internet.  I could not wait to surprise Julie as she has
been the subject of many of my late night fantasies over the last few
months.  I was ready to shed the albatross of being socially correct and
get on with life with some fun that I seem to have missed working all the
time.

   Many is the night I have laid in bed and thought of her after we talked
on the internet and stroked myself, thinking of how hot her mouth might be
and how much she reacted to my words on the internet.  I am sure we were
sexually compatible and could barely wait to see her in person.

  So having made my arrangements I left my car locked up in the garage and
took the bus to Lake Charles where Pete Slinger had a private plane and had
agreed to fly me to New Orleans airport. It was only a two hour ride and I
was soon there at the bus station but not knowing exactly where he lived,
gave him a call from a pay phone and he agreed to pick me up. Which wasn't
very long in my waiting time to have him pull into the depot and greet me
with a cheerful smile as he took my bag and threw in the back of his car.

  `Thanks for doing this for me Pete,' I said after shaking his hand.

  `No problem Jerry. You've done enough for me in the past.' That to what
he was referring to was using my contacts to have him pulled out of Viet
Nam before his allocated time there. I had been a military advisor at the
time and said that I needed his expertise in helping me with the program
that I was running at the time. `What times the flight?'

  `Eleven,' I replied. He looked at his watch.

  `Eight thirty. Eighty fifty,' he mused, `Well we should make it with
about an hour to spare if we don't hang around.'

  With that, we roared out of the depot and were soon at the small airfield
where there were quite a few private planes out on the hard standing. He
parked up near the flight office and we soon had the flight plan recorded
and we walked out to his small two passenger and were quickly in and
settled down as he checked over his run through and a few minutes later
were taking off. We were still in sight of our leaving airport before he
was in radio contact with that of New Orleans asking for clearance to land
for the short time it would take us to reach it. This was given and not
many minutes later we had travelled the distance and approached the
designated runway and landed.

  We coasted up to or as close as he could get to entrance to the arrivals
gate where I then gave him my thanks for the ride and disembarked with my
suitcase and laptop. He kept the engine going as he was going to fly
straight back home and I waved him a farewell as he moved off to leave me
to enter the terminal.

  I had already booked my flight so it was just to line up to get my
boarding pass and have my suitcase weighed and labelled for me to move off
to the lounge to wait till my flight was called. I think I must have been
the last to check in for it wasn't long before my flight was called for
those wishing to board to make their way to the departure lounge. Another
short wait before we were asked to board, showing our boarding pass before
walking down the short narrow passageway that ended up at the door to the
aircraft that was to take us non-stop to Madrid.

  Here I come Julie, I said to myself after fixing my seat belt and
listening to the crash procedure given by the stewardess. Boy, are you in
for a surprise, though it was me that got the surprise when all's said and
done. The microwave meal was passable in the fact that it could be eaten
washed down with my bourbon and seven. I didn't bother watching the
in-flight movie having seen it a few days before and found that I could
hook up my laptop to give me power to run it. So I carried on reading one
of Julie's book from her web site that had given me the desire to get to
know her further. I liked the style of writing, cutting out a lot of blurb
that most books tend to pad out the book with, and it made for easy reading
apart from the erotic scenes that were revealed in the telling. One hell of
a horny bitch had been my first thoughts but had come to change my mind a
little in respect of our later e-mails that we passed across the ether, but
still horny was my assumption.

  Time literally flew by in our flight and found that we were not far off
landing and so had to close down my laptop and place it under my seat for
the landing. I had to get a taxi on leaving the arrival hall to take me to
the bus station where I found that it would take two different buses to get
to Roquetas where I had previously booked a room, knowing that Julie lived
not far from there. Now that's not one journey that's easily forgotten for
it took us seven hours to finally arrive there it being close on ten
o'clock when the bus pulled up for me and some others to get off. On asking
where this hotel was, with much difficulty with the language, it was
pointed out to me and could see it from where we were standing that it was
up on a hill.

  Some hill too, being rather steep and I was rather out of breath when I
finally made it and entered and found that the guy at the desk spoke a
little English which helped. Though he didn't help by showing me to my
room, just pointing along the adjoining corridor. At least the room had a
mini bar though whisky and not bourbon, so I had one of those before
stripping off and going for a shower.

  It was in there as I was soaping myself that I thought that I was now not
very far away from Julie and getting the thoughts of what might happen
between us gave me the erection that had risen with my carnal thoughts, and
so with this boner, I couldn't do anything but jerk myself off and sending
my seed splashing up onto the tiled wall. At least it was some relief to do
this for I hadn't had such a hard on as much as that for some time now. So
relieved and tired, I quickly dried myself and had once last drink before
getting into bed and drifting off to sleep thinking of the morrow.

  I woke up in the morning feeling as though I was once again a youngster
about to go out on a first date. I had a quick shower and was soon dressed
and down for a good breakfast. They had quite a choice though you get a far
better meal back in the States was my opinion, so it was soon over for me
to return to my room and connect up my lap top.

  It was with some trepidation after plugging into an electric socket that
I sent an e-mail off to Julie. It read, "Surprise! I'm here in Roquetas at
the hotel La Cristal. Can we meet? Jerry". I sent this off and hoped that
it wouldn't be long before I received a reply, hoping that she was on the
computer and checked for incoming mail.

  It was an agonizing hour and a half in trying to read one of Julie's
books, keep flipping make to look for incoming mail before switching back
to the book with not having a response until it was suddenly there. My
finger quivered when I pressed the button to open the reply for it to then
appear in front of me.

  "One hell of a Surprise" it began. "And the answer is yes. Give me an
hour and we'll meet though you will have a surprise too. Julie."

  "What surprise will you have for me? An hour is fine. I'll be in the bar
of the hotel waiting for you. Hugs, Jerry" I sent back only to get another
one by return.

  "I'll be there within the hour. The surprise can wait till then. See you
soon. Hugs and kisses too this time. Julie".

  That was it. Contact had been made and the offer accepted so now it was
just a matter of waiting. I closed down my lap top and found that I was in
need of a drink and so after having a pee, went down to the bar and had a
large scotch and soda.

  After half an hour had passed I began to get butterflies in my stomach,
wondering what Julie would look like? Would she accept me, being just over
sixty years of age, though not really past it. I was still virile and hoped
that she would accept me as I am and that we might gel together.

  There would be no mistake in the knowing of me as the hour approached for
I was the only person there in the bar of the hotel and I kept watching the
door, watching, waiting and hoping. Hoping for what? I asked myself. That I
wouldn't be disappointed on seeing her for the first time.

  I watched and waited and saw this man come into the bar and come up and
order a drink.

  `A vodka and coke. Normal coke, no ice no lemon senor. Oh and a drink for
Jerry,' he said turning to me. My mouth dropped. I couldn't believe it! He
knew my name and ergo, that meant that this was Julie.

  `Now that's a surprise for you,' he grinned, seeing the expression on my
face. `Gracias,' he said to the bartender as our drinks were placed before
us. `I'm Julie, though it is my pen name. It really being James,' he said,
extending his hand which I couldn't help but raise mine and take his to
shake. `A hug too,' he said, moving in close and actually hugging me and
giving me a typical Spanish welcome by pressing his cheek against both
sides of my face.  `Salud,' he said, raising his glass to me before taking
a sip.

  `Er, er, salud,' I replied, stuttering a little, cursing myself for doing
so, but it was within reason at finding out that Julie was in fact a man. I
inwardly cursed myself for not having twigged this in the way that the
books had been written.

  `Sorry to spring this on you like this, but if you had let me know
beforehand that you would be coming out here, I would have let my true self
be known then. It might have saved you the trip. My left hand was now on
the bar that I had used to steady myself and his hand came onto mine as he
spoke again in a soft voice. `Why did you come out here? Was it to really
meet up with a woman with the hope of having sex or just to meet the author
of the books you liked?'

  `Er, dammit! Both!' I finally blurted out, feeling rather uncomfortable
and at a disadvantage in having to admit this so quickly at this
meeting. His eyes were blue and had a sparkle to them that belied his age
for he looked to be a few years older than me. He also sported a moustache,
one which no woman could ever grow. About the same height as me which is
close on six foot and he had as much hair on his head as I did. Thinning,
but still there without a bald patch showing. I also noticed that he had a
paunch which was a bit bigger than mine which made me think that mine would
be like his in a few years time. His teeth were too bright to be his own
and guessed that they were dentures which he later admitted that they were
and didn't really use them as they were most uncomfortable. He also spoke
with a lisp but then most Spaniards had lisps. He's bloody English my mind
shouted out at me, not Spanish, but it was there nonetheless.

  He at the same time was studying me and I wondered what his thoughts were
at seeing me after our many e-mail letters that we had sent back and
forth. He wouldn't have been surprised as I was, him already knowing that I
was a male, and yet, he still had come out to meet me. This gave me food
for thought.

  `Are you married?' I asked. The question coming out really before my
brain was in gear.

  `Yes. My wife is at home now and was surprised as I was at you saying
that you were out here,' he replied.

  `You told her then?'

  `Yes. Only that you were a fan of my writing and happened to be out here
and thought of meeting me. So I said that I would see you and be away for a
few hours and to get her own dinner as I might just stay and have dinner
with you. That is, if you would like me to stay, me being a man and not a
woman as you expected?'

  Again I was wrong footed with this.

  `I...I...don't know really what to say,' I stammered.

  `Look,' he said, moving a little closer on his stool. `I must admit that
I have had sex after a fashion with other men, though that being many years
ago, but I've never sucked on a man or had one fuck me and it's something
that I'm willing to try. That is if you want to have me in bed.'

  Wrong footed again for I expected that it would be me to try and have
Julie. Julie? It's a man for Christ's sake and now it was me that was being
offered sex in bed and if I read him right, it was me that would be the
giver. I wondered then if it would be on a quid pro quo status.

  `I...I...' stuttering again. `I wouldn't say no but I'm not prepared to
be a recipient or...or give out a blow job.' There! I'd laid down my rules
and it was now up to Julie, er, him, to answer. He gave out a chuckle.

  `I now and then get a full erection but it never stays up long enough for
me to use it properly,' he said with a smile on his face. `So have no fears
that I would expect you to do what I've always wanted to try, for I think
it is something that I have missed in my life and it is one that I would
like to try at least once.'

  I was sitting there talking like this as if we were discussing the
weather and I now had an erection at the very thought of having sex with
man beside me, it being my first time too, and, I must admit, one that I
would like to experience in the fucking of a male and have him sucking on
my cock. So I took a deep breath before speaking again.

  `Would...would you like to come up to my room then,' I asked, feeling my
face flush somewhat at asking him to my room for the purpose of us having
male sex.

  `Yes Jerry,' he said in a soft voice. `I would like the experience and
thank you.'

  We quickly finished our drinks and left the bar, me leading the way to my
room, butterflies in my stomach that I had come here to fuck a woman and
was getting to fuck another man instead. Inside my room it was me that was
the most reticent in the taking off of our clothes but he had his off first
and saw that he was quite well hung with big balls and had been
circumcised. He had quite a big paunch but the rest of him fitted a picture
of being a reasonably strong man in spite of that paunch, and he was
willing to suck on my cock and have me fuck him. If that was his wish, I
was going to oblige but not be able to do both at the same time. A couple
of hours he'd said. Time enough to do both I thought as the last of my
clothing came off for him to see that I was sporting an erection that I was
proud of.

  `It looks good enough to eat,' he said in a shy voice as he got onto the
bed. `Can I suck on you first for I've often wondered what it was like to
have a man come in my mouth. To feel it hit the back of my throat and feel
the heat as well as get the taste. My own has always been cold by the time
I got to taste it. But can I take these false teeth first for I've found
that I quite often that I bite my tongue with them in and I wouldn't want
to damage you,' he said with a grin.

  `By all means,' I replied as I got onto the bed as he rolled to one side
and I think he fumbled his teeth out and put them into a handkerchief that
I saw in his other hand. He didn't look any different with them out for he
had the same shy smile on his face as we faced each other, both of now on
the bed, me lying on my back with my cock up and hard lying up on my
stomach. He was on his side facing me as his right hand came up and began
to stroke my chest, his fingers moving the short hairs aside as it
travelled up and down before he leaned over me and began kissing the
nearest nipple to him. He not only kissed but sucked on it and my cock
really started throbbing as this minor thrill ran through my body of having
another man sucking on my tit.

  Even without teeth his lips were still strong enough to pinch my erect
nipple as his hand moved further down through my pubic hairs and take hold
or my erection and lift it to an upstanding position. He didn't stop his
kissing of my chest as his head moved further down until I felt the head of
my cock touch his cheek which was when he lifted his head up and smiled at
me.

  `Have you ever been sucked on before?' he asked.

  `A couple of times but never by another man,' I said in reply.

  `Well forgive me if I don't do it right with this being my first time,'
he said before he turned his head and with my erect cock held fast in his
hand, opened his mouth and took the head of my throbbing cock inside. God,
it felt hot as his lips closed round the base of the head, feeling his
tongue move round over the bare flesh. I heard him give out a groan as his
hand started to move up and down, moving the soft skin that it covered the
muscle that it covered and knew that I wouldn't be able to hold on for very
long as I felt the suction he was creating as his head moved up and down on
it.

  It was when he changed hands and used his left one to carry on moving up
and down on my erection, alternately squeezing it as his right hand now
began to fondle and massage my balls that I knew I was nearing my peak.  He
knew I was almost there because I had started to move my hips in an upward
movement and he held me tighter as I started to come in his mouth.

  I felt his lips tighten round the head as he began to really pump my cock
as I pushed upwards and started to give up my semen into his hot mouth. He
gave out a muffled cough at the first emission but still stayed clamp to
the head of my now really throbbing cock as more and more of my sperm
jetted out for him to take in until my hips sank back down onto the bed
having giving him my all, his head still there and felt a bit more suction
and guessed that he had now swallowed all that I had to give.

  I could help but give out a big sigh as I settled back down, still having
him clamped on the head of my cock, his tongue moving about over the bared
flesh as his hand kept squeezing my cock, bringing up the last remnants of
my coming until he lifted his head up and smiled at me. I felt the air
which seemed quite cold after being in such a heated environment. His lips
were closed together as he smiled, his eyes twinkling and then saw his
tongue come out and give another lick over the head of my cock before
giving it a kiss and moving up to lay alongside of me.

  `That was wonderful,' he said, his tongue still moving over his
lips. `Slightly salty but well worth the effort never having done this
before and it's given me a really great hard on in doing it. How was it for
you? No! Don't tell me, for if you say it's the best head you've ever had,
I'll know that you're lying just to please me. But for me, it was great
having now done what I've dreamed about doing for a long time.' His hand
was still stroking my fast deflating cock as he spoke and wondered how long
it would take to rise to give him his other wish and using it to fuck
him. He must have read my mind for he came out with the same question to
which I couldn't give an answer and with his face being so close to mine,
couldn't stop myself by my first time of ever kissing another man.

  It felt strange at first to feel another tongue moving over mine but
found that it wasn't unpleasant and so we continued these kisses as both
our hands wandered over the bare flesh of the other. I felt his body flinch
when it touched his erect cock that was pressing against my side and again
I could help but take it into my grasp to feel it hard and throbbing.

  `I've never had it stay up so long for a quite a long time now,' he
breathed in my ear as he nibbled at my earlobe.

  `I've never held another man's cock before either,' I replied, now moving
my hand up and down on it, marvelling at how soft the outer skin felt and
how easily it moved over the hard flesh that it covered.

  `How long before yours is rising up again,' he asked as his hand had now
moved down to hold my soft penis.

  `Now that I can't say,' I said, and felt him let go of me and begin to
move.

  `Well I've written about this so now is the time to find out if I was
right, he said as he turned his body round so that he was upside down to me
and felt him take the whole of my soft cock into his hot mouth again and
start to gently chew on it. Nice as it was to have all of my cock in his
mouth begin chewed and sucked, I was faced with a dilemma for I now had his
still erect cock right in front and only inches away from my face. Do I or
don't I, was the question, having him sucking on me, do I then suck on him?

  What the hell I thought, many men suck on other men's cock so it can't be
all that bad and so I opened my mouth and took the head of his rampant cock
into it and began to copy him in the sucking and teasing of the head with
my tongue. It was like taking in hard and yet soft rubber, something like
what you give a dog to chew instead of him chewing the furniture. I really
surprised myself by doing this, but when I felt him stiffen up and could
feel his sperm start to move up his cock, I took it out and let what little
there was to come out onto the bed by my face. I wasn't that far into male
sex to actually have him come in my mouth and so watched it pump out until
there was only a dribble left. I tentatively poked this with my tongue and
found that there wasn't any real taste to it at all and so put my head back
onto him and sucked out the little that remained inside and felt quite
pound of myself as I felt him wilting fast in my mouth until it was as soft
as a marshmallow.

  Actually, I felt quite proud of myself for taking another man's cock into
my mouth and sucking on it and it must have affected me for I felt my own
cock starting to rise up again under James' attention to raising the
dead. With it now hard, he released me from his mouth and turned round on
the bed and moved up and kissed me again.

  `I've said it once and I'll say it again, you are a wonderful man Jerry
in sucking on me. And I think this bugger,' here he was tapping my erect
cock that lay up on my stomach, `is ready for some more action. One that is
either going to hurt me or make me want more of it.' He rolled away from me
and pulled his trousers up from the floor and pulled out a condom and a
tube of cream. `I brought this lot hoping,' he said as he rolled back
towards me, his soft cock touching my thigh. `I don't have what you call
lube so this cream will have to suffice. Have you ever fucked another man?'
he asked as he tore open the condom's wrapper.

  `No. I can't say that I have,' I replied as I watched him get the condom
out and start to roll it down over my erection.

  `Well from what I've read about men fucking another is that the ass that
is about to be used has to be lubed and widened by the use of first one,
then two and then three fingers to loosen it up which I think I need seeing
the size of this cock you've got,' he said with a smile. `I expect it to
hurt a little with it being my first time, so take it slow to begin with,'
as he squeezed some cream out of the tube and put quite a bit on the head
of my covered cock. `Now take some on your fingers and work first one
finger into me and then add another when you think I can take it before
actually getting round to fucking me.'

  He passed me the tube of cream as he moved on the bed to rise up onto his
knees, leaning forward so that his face was touching the pillow and his
elbows holding up the rest of upper body. I then rose up, my cock looking a
bit silly as it swayed about in its clad condom and this blob of cream on
the top. Like an iced lolly I giggled to myself as I moved behind him to
see what and where I would soon be pushing my dick.

  He moved his legs further apart for me to get in between them and could
see my target and squeezed some cream out onto my finger and then pushed it
slowly into the place where the sun doesn't shine. I felt his body give out
a shiver at this first touch but had no problem of inserting my finger into
his ass and moving it about. I could feel his inside muscle constantly
flexing itself about my finger but this eased off a little and so I pulled
it out and creamed two fingers and put them inside him to move them as I
did with the one. He reacted the same as the first time until he got used
to them two being inside him before I then did the same with three. This
seemed to take a bit longer before I felt him relaxing that sphincter
muscle and guessed that now was the time for me to fuck my first man and
him to have one fuck him for the first time too.

  I put the tube to one side and settled myself between his open legs and
held his hip with one hand as I guided my covered cock to where it was
going to go. His body moved slightly at the first touch as I got in pressed
up against the entrance to his backside and holding it there with my body
weight, brought my other hand up to his other bare hip.

  `Be gentle and slow,' came the muffled instruction from beneath me and so
I prayed to God that I would do this properly and not hurt him. `For what
we about to receive,' came that same muffled voice from below as I slowly
moved my hips forward. I could feel that I was in the right place as the
head began to widen his ring piece and start to enter him. I could feel the
resistance at once.

  `Relax James, relax,' I said, not moving for a moment.

  `I'm trying to,' came the reply. `Just take it slow.'

  I leaned forward a bit more and saw that the head of my cock was being
compressed and felt it too as it start to enter him and suddenly the head
was fully in there with a grunt coming from below in an explosion of
breath.

  `Wow! It feels bigger than it looks,' I heard him say. `Hold for a second
or two for me to get used to it being there.' This I did and then began the
slow pushing and found that with the cream being used, I was able to slip
in quite easily till I had my erect and hard cock fully inside him with my
thighs tight up to the cheeks of his bum.

  `Wow,' came that word again from him. `I can really feel it throbbing,'
and I could feel that it was the tightest orifice that I'd ever put my cock
into, feeling his muscle constantly flexing itself round the shaft of my
cock. It was not only hot there inside him and it felt just great!

  `I'm not hurting you am I?' I had to ask.

  `Not now. It hurt a little at first but it feels fantastic, so start
moving and let us both enjoy the ride.'

  So I began to move myself in and out of the man beneath me, enjoying the
tightness as opposed to having a woman, though I didn't actually come out
of him in the moving of me fucking his ass. It was his first time of being
fucked and my time in doing so to another man and I must admit that I was
enjoying it. The tightness that surround my cock and the what felt like
intense heat I was getting as I move myself in this fucking of him. Such
was the pleasure and joy at doing this that I was very quickly up to the
point of coming and increased my grip on his hips as I began to move
faster, pulling him back onto my forward thrusting till I felt myself
coming and held him tight to my thighs as my hips pump out my sperm into
the condom buried deep inside his ass.

  I came to a stop panting not having realized just how exhausting it was
in fucking a backside as sweat came off my forehead as I leaned over his
rear end, seeing droplets land onto his lower back. I hear his rasping
breath as we both seemed to be panting at the exertion and it took me a
minute before I could straighten up and began to pull out of him. I could
feel his muscle flexing itself Again around the shaft as I moved back and
he gave out a cry as the head enlarged him slightly again as it finally
emerged out and I sat back onto my heels as he fell forward onto his front.

  He swung one leg round me as he turned over onto his back and gave me a
great big smile as his eyes shone as he looked at me and I could see that
he now had another erection lying there up on his stomach.

  `That was fantastic Jerry. I didn't know it could be as good as that,' he
burbled, moving up and coming over to me and pulled off the condom of my
still hard prick. I then remembered from his books that the fucked man
nearly always pulled the condom off the cock that had pleased the recipient
to be able to suck out any sperm left in the rigid penis. Well he followed
that and was soon holding it tight as he sucked and cleaned the sperm
covered head with his tongue before giving it a final kiss before letting
go for me to then collapse on the bed, feeling as it had been myself that
had been fucked.

  `Well I wasn't far out in what I've written about anal sex,' he said as
he cuddled into me, kissing my shoulder. `It was just what I have dreamed
about, thank you.'

  `It's me that should be thanking you for don't forget, this was my first
time too in having this form of sex,' I said in reply.

  He moved up and kissed me again and I had no qualms now in taking and
returning the kisses as well as the hugging of each other for I had enjoyed
our coupling as much as he had.

  `Shit!' he exclaimed, looking over my shoulder. `Look at the time,' which
I couldn't with him half on top of me. `I had better be going or I might be
getting some awkward questions. Can I use your shower?' he asked as he
broke off our bodily contact and getting off the bed.

  `By all means,' feeling rather grateful that he had asked if he could
fuck me with his cock still erect. `Be my guest.' I watched his cock swing
about as he moved off towards the bathroom and soon heard the water gushing
out as he cleaned himself of the sweat and possibly my body odour too. We
couldn't talk above the noise of the spraying water and it wasn't until the
shower was turned off could we talk. He came back into the bedroom drying
himself as he asked me how long was I here for.

  `Well time is my own now, There's no fixed time scale in my plans as
yet,' I told him as he came over to the bed and sat down. His hand came out
from the towel and mine a stroke.

  `Well the wife is going off to England the day after tomorrow to go to
her brother's seventieth birthday and will be away for three whole
days. I'll then be all alone on my own apart from the two
dogs. Could...would... oh hell! Will you move in with me for those three
days? I'd love to have you having me again and... and even sleepover with
me.' I could see that it was an almost pleading look that he was giving me
and it didn't take much thinking about and so I said yes.

  He almost threw himself at me, giving me lots of kisses and knew that he
must have like my fucking him. I managed to extricate myself from his
hugging of me.

  `What's the date now, I've lost track of time,' I asked.

  `The seventh. The seventh of December,' he replied.

  `And your wife is leaving...?'

  `Friday the ninth. I have to take her to the airport and will collect her
on Monday the 12th. In the afternoon. I can pick you up on the way back and
we can then have that night, Saturday, Sunday and Monday morning
together. Would that be okay?'

  `Fine by me,' I said, finding that I was getting another erection at
knowing that I would be then having him to fuck and suck on me for two
whole days with a few odd hours either side.

  `We'll have to give tomorrow a miss but I will e-mail you when I know
roughly the time I will be returning here from the airport,' he said as he
was hastily getting his clothes back on. `I'm really looking forward to
this weekend,' he said, now being fully dressed and giving a hug and a
kiss. `See you Friday afternoon,' and then he was gone and I suddenly felt
so alone, but consoled myself by saying that I had come here hoping to fuck
a woman but finished up fucking a man instead. The way of life moves round
in the most mysterious of ways but was not unhappy the way things had
turned out.

  I got up from the bed and went and had a shower and as I now had a fully
erect cock, jerked myself off while under the spraying water and dreamed
that it was him doing it for me.

   The room was so empty now with him gone and I couldn't bear being in
there alone now and so got dressed after drying myself and had a walk round
which I found out was actually the port of the town with its own harbour
that held quite a quantity of boats as well as many restaurants that served
up a better meal that the hotel.

  I spent most of the following day after a miserable night's sleep,
looking round the port again, loving the sound of the high Spanish talking
inhabitants, wishing I spoke more of the language that I knew. But with
them speaking so fast it was impossible to hold a conversation with
anybody. I was surprised at the number of English speaking I found there
but I kept my distance as I didn't want to get involved with anyone but
James while I was here. This gave rise to the thought of how long should I
stay for it was obvious that he couldn't spend much time with me when his
wife returned from England. So it would be better if I resigned myself to
be leaving on the Tuesday.

  It was another lonely night in bed at the hotel thinking that hopefully I
would be spending the following night in bed with James. Such were my
thoughts that I found that I had to jerk off again with just having these
thoughts and couldn't wait for the following afternoon.

  After breakfast, I had my laptop turned on for the rest of the morning,
waiting for his e-mail, filling in the time by trying to concentrate on
reading the book I had started several days ago. I kept flipping backwards
and forwards until his e-mail finally came through to say that he would
soon be leaving for the airport and would be with me sometime between four
and five of the afternoon.

  So I packed my things and went down and checked out but booked a room
just for the Monday night and then stayed in the hotel having lunch to wait
to be collected by James a few hours later.

  I was contemplating having a third bourbon in the bar when he came
breezing in to come and sit on the stool next to me and raised a hand
towards the barman.

  `Vodka and coke, no ice, no lemon please,' he said to the
barman. `Jerry?' he asked turning to me.

  `I'll have another bourbon and seven up please.' The barman nodded and
started fixing our drinks.

  `Is that all you drink?' James asked of me.

  `Yes.'

  `Well we'll have to stop at a Bodega to get some for I don't have that in
the house. Don't drink the stuff myself. Gracias,' he then said to the
barman and took a hefty slug before putting his glass down on the bar. `I
needed that,' he said as he got out a pack of cigarettes and lit
one. `Sorry. Manners. Would you like one?' he asked, offering me the pack.

  `No thanks. I packed up smoking years ago. How long have you been
smoking?'

  `Let's see,' he mused. `Must be nearly sixty years now and before you say
it, no, I will not stop now. I've seen people stop and then finish up with
all kinds of problems. The main one being that they tended to eat more and
so put on weight and finished up with having heart attacks, so I'll carry
on till it's my turn to go.'

  `Did she get off okay?' I asked, referring to his wife.

  `No idea. I just drop her off at the departure gate. I've had enough of
hanging about in a queue to check in, so that's what we do now.' He looked
up at the clock behind the bar. `She's got another hour wait before the
plane's due to take off. I couldn't wait to get back here. I even broke
most of the roads speed limits to get here within the time frame I'd said,'
and he finished off his drink and so I then emptied mine. `Ready?'

  `Oh yes. I've been sitting here long enough and am getting a sore bum,' I
replied.

  `That's what I'm waiting for,' he grinned back at me as we slid off our
stools and picked up my case. He offered to carry it but I demurred and
followed him to the park which was parked outside.

  We drove off, leaving the port and soon passed through the town of
Almeria and then out onto a two lane highway and was told that he lived
about ten miles out on an urbanisation that had been split up into three
sectors. It wasn't long before we there and he pulled into a parking space
outside of some shops, one being a big supermarket where we went inside for
him to buy enough food for us over the weekend and we struck lucky in
finding some bourbon which I insisted on paying for.

  With three full bags of shopping, we carried on further into the housing
estate, some of the houses being rather close together, unlike ours at
home, but his place when we pulled up outside, just off the main road,
looked to have quite a large amount of space round it compared to some of
the others that we had passed earlier.

  As we got out of the car, we could hear his two dogs barking away inside
having been told that of them.

  `They know the sound of this car,' he smiled at me as we went into the
garden and up the steps where he unlocked the patio door before going in
and opening a grill to the inner part of the house and out came bounding
two dogs, jumping about and sniffing round my legs as dogs do.

  We stepped into a lounge that's smaller than mine and put my case down as
he went into the kitchen which was rather compact off the open plan dining
area. He put the bags onto the work surface and turned to me and held out
his arms into which I went.

  `Welcome to my home,' he said and leaned in further for us to kiss, our
bodies pressing up close to each other and felt that he had an erection
inside his trousers which made my cock get hard too. We broke off the
breathless kiss and he stroked the front of my trousers, feeling that I was
up hard. `I can't wait to sample this again, but let's fix you a drink
first.'

  `Just a small one then,' I said. `I had three in the bar while waiting.'

  `Sorry about that, but I hurried as fast as I could,' he said, passing me
my drink. `Er, can...can we...? His head gave a sideways nod, a shy smile
on his face. It was obvious to what he was referring to and I wanted him
too so returned the nod with one of my mine and had his face light up. I
followed him through the lounge to the bedroom which was behind it and it
was rather small with the double bed taking up most of the room. He went
round to the far side and put his drink down on the side table and began to
take his clothes off. I put my glass down and began to take mine off
too. He was naked before me and his cock wasn't exactly an erection but it
looked big enough as it was and on looking at it again realised that we
were both of about the same size in both length and girth as mine was
reveal being fully up and really throbbing now at the prospect of having it
sucked.

  He was on the bed first and on his side to face me as I got on and laid
myself down on my back, my throbbing cock lying up on my stomach as he then
moved in closer to me so that our naked thighs touched and his right hand
came up and took hold of my cock and lifted it upright.

  `I found yesterday Jerry, that I liked having this wonderful weapon
you've got inside me. Both places,' he was smiling as he said this, `and
now I can have it all over the weekend.' He licked his lips and lower his
head with his mouth open and took the head of my cock inside to the hot
interior and I couldn't stop the gasp from escaping me as I felt his tongue
start to move over the bare flesh. His grip was firm as he moved his hand
up and down as he licked and sucked on me and I closed my eyes at the
pleasure I was getting from what he was doing to me.

  Such was my need for relief as well as the way he was seeing to me, I
soon reached my peak.

  `I'm coming James, I'm coming now,' and my hips automatically start to
lift up towards his mouth as I felt my seed rising up my cock and had the
relief of feeling shoot out into his hot, waiting mouth. His hand was
squeezing me at the same time, helping my sperm to jet out and I felt that
extra bit of suction as he swallowed what had collected in his mouth. I
gave out a groan at feeling this and put my hand down to stroke his head as
a sign of my pleasure that he had given me.

  He kept on sucking for another few minutes before finally lifting his
head up off me and made me give out a shiver as he blew a stream of air
into the eye of my cock before giving the head a kiss and then lifting his
head right up and gave me a big smile.

  `As good as yesterday,' he said, now moving up the bed to lay alongside
me, his hand stroking my chest. `I can't wait for it to rise up again so
that you can fuck me with it.' I pulled his head up to mine as I leaned
towards him for a kiss.

  `I can't wait either. You've got enough condoms?' I asked.

  `A bag full,' he grinned up at me. `My daughter gave me these free ones a
couple of years ago,' he said as he moved and roll the opposite way and
pulled open a drawer and pulled out a paper bag that looked quite full. He
put this on the side and also got out a small pot of cream to go
alongside. I took this opportunity to rise up myself and pick up my
drink. He saw me with my glass in my hand and so picked his up and clinked
the two together.

  `Cheers Jerry, and many thanks for coming here,' and gave out a chuckle
at the double entendre which made me chuckle too.

  `It's a pleasure of being some service to you,' I said copying him in the
manner of speaking.

  `It was my pleasure too at the service I received, he said before taking
some of his drink in and then putting the glass back of the shelf behind
the head of the bed. `Now let's see if I can make the bugger rise up
again,' and he moved down the bed and pulled my legs apart as he moved in
between them and gave out a gasp and nearly spilt my drink as I felt him
take my balls into his mouth.

  I managed to get my glass onto the bedside table as he moved them around
in their sac with his tongue before releasing them only to then take in one
of them to suck upon. His hand was also up and was gently fondling my soft
cock, willing it I'm sure to rise up into its fucking mode.

  What with me wanting to fuck him and him playing with my balls as well as
sucking and chewing on my cock made it start to rise up well within the
hour until it was like a skin covered bar of steel.

  `I think you're ready,' he said, letting go on my erection, letting it
smack down onto my stomach as he moved up the bed to get a condom out of
the bag. He got this out of its wrapper and giving my cock a quick kiss,
rolled the rubber right down over my cock. He then opened the cream pot and
smear a fingerful over the head of the condom and passed the pot to me as
he moved up onto his knees and made room for me to move and get behind him.

  I did the same as the day before by creaming my fingers and inserting
them into his backside one at a time until all three moved in and out with
ease with him relaxing himself. I pulled my fingers out and shuffled
forward on my knees, nudging his legs a little wider, seeing the cheeks of
his bum part a bit more for me to really see the target that I was going to
aim at. I put another blob of cream at the entrance and put the end of my
cock into the middle of it and slowly pushed forward.

  His muscle wasn't relaxed enough for I could feel the tenseness of the
muscle that he had there, but with a bit more pressure, the head suddenly
slipped in.

  `Christ! That hurt Jerry,' he croaked out.

  `Sorry old chap, but you wouldn't relax enough. How's it now?' I asked,
feeling the heat surrounding the head of my cock that had now moved up a
notch it its throbbing.

  `It's easing off now but still take it slow,' he said and then gave out a
grunt as I pushed myself further into his backside. `That's fine, just
fine, now start and make me come at the same time,' he said. So with a
little more pushing I came up tight to the cheeks and now had the whole of
my cock inside him to be surrounded by the flesh of canal and having his
muscle flexing itself round my cock.

  `Back in the saddle again,' he sung softly as began to fuck him. `Ride me
cowboy, ride me.'

  It was just perfect having my fantasy coming true albeit it was a man I
was fucking and not a woman, but what the fuck, a hole is a hole, and yet,
this is a much tighter fit and I think I was getting the better of the
deal. It was a slow and steady movement that I was making as my cock slid
smoothly backwards and forwards.

  `Harder Jerry. Harder now. Let me really get a pounding this time,' he
panted, so I moved up two gears and really began to slam myself into him,
feeling my balls bounce against his bum cheeks with every forward
thrust. `That's it! That's it!' he crooned and realised that he was also
pushing himself back onto me at the same time. But wow, this was much
better than the fucking of a woman were my thoughts as I really began to
ream his ass. But not for long, for my own juices were now beginning to
move, being agitated by the banging of their breeding ground.

  `I'm nearly there now,' I grunted, my fingers digging into his hips to
try and keep him steady.

  `So am I,' he grunted. `Keep going.' Well I wasn't likely to come to a
stop now when I was so close to coming myself. Now was the time and I let
just my hips take over and could feel my cock swell up a little with every
shot of my sperm into his ass. My cock was like some form of revolver,
having six shots fired out of the barrel and hitting the bulls eye each
time.

  I came to a stop, leaning over his back, panting away at the effort and I
could hear him giving out some big sighs and still had his muscle
constantly squeezing the shaft of my cock inside him.

  `Fucking great man! Just fucking great!' he panted. `Now stay inside a
bit longer,' and felt the cheeks of his bum tighten up as he slowly moved
his body down onto the bed so that I then finished up lying on top of his
back with my cock still throbbing away inside him. It was even tighter now
being in this position and couldn't help myself but to carry on moving
myself inside him.

  But after a few minutes, I lifted myself up and started to pull out.

  `Nooooo1' he cried as I finally slipped out and rolled over onto my back
as he rolled onto his side and reached up and got some tissues out of a box
that I hadn't noticed being on the shelf. With this handful, he moved down
and pulled off the used condom and took the head into his mouth to suck out
that last of my sperm and licked the head clean.

  `That was even better than the other day,' he said, coming up and kissing
me. I had never know before that I would ever be kissing another man, nor
fucking one came the little voice inside my head. Considering that there
was still this evening and night yet and all of tomorrow and possibly the
Monday morning of fucking him and I was glad that I had decided to come, in
all senses of the word, for it was worth it.

  He sat up and finished his drink as I was drinking mine.

  `Fresh one?' he asked, holding out his hand. `I need one, and a cigarette
too,' taking my glass and getting off the bed and going out buck
naked. Well if he's going to move round the house naked, so am I, I thought
and so got up and followed him back out to the kitchen where he poured us
out a fresh drink and lit up a cigarette.

  `I really should have put all this away first,' he said as he started
emptying the three bags of shopping.  `How about steak and chips?' he
asked.

  `Chips?' I queried.

  `That's French Fries for an American,' he said with a smile. `And a
little salad on the side.'

  `Fine. Is there anything I can do?' I asked.

  `Yes,' he said, opening a cupboard and pulling out a large can. `You can
halve this into the two dog bowls. They only get the one meal of meat a
day.'

  So I saw to the dogs while he peeled the potatoes for the fries. It
seemed strange to be working in a kitchen buck naked and he went and made
me jump by goosing me.

  It didn't take long preparing and cooking our dinner and we soon were
eating it and found that he was quite a good cook and it went down rather
well with a couple of glasses of wine. After which, we both shared the
chore of doing the washing up, after which he said that it was getting
chilly so he put some logs in to the burner and lit the fire. It didn't
take long before there was a roaring fire going and it quickly warmed the
place up. I found out that were the fireplace was, it backed onto the
bedroom and it also made that place quite warm. He showed me what he called
the orifice, a back room, once being a bedroom, but it held all his books
and many others as well as two computers and a t.v. and recorder. The name
for it was because it faced North and therefore it was a place where the
sun didn't shine, which I thought was quite good.

  `Well I'd better put some clothes on,' he said, and I looked askance at
him for what he'd said.

  `Well I'm not walking round the garden with the dogs bollock naked,
besides, it's rather chilly out there now. They've got to their business
before I lock up.' So I looked over the type of books he had in the
"orifice" and read while he took the dogs out for their toilet.

  With the dogs seen to and the place locked up, we had a coffee and brandy
before going back into the bedroom. But this time it was to get under the
covers instead of being on top of them.

  `This is another first for me, I think,' he added as a rider. `Sleeping
all night in bed with another man. Hoping to feel in the morning that
erection that most men wake up with, knowing that it's for me.'

  `I think that this fantasy of yours is turning you into being somewhat of
a slut,' I said with a grin.

  `I don't care. I've now had what I've been dreaming of for several years
now and wished that I had started doing this when I was much younger, I
might then have not got married. But then, on reflection, I would've
finished up with a house like this, all done and paid for and do not have
any worries. Do you know, that when I left England to come out here to
live, I stopped wearing a watch. Time has no meaning now for me. I've
reached my fourscore years and ten and am still quite healthy, though my
body is letting me down somewhat, but I'm happy and every day now is a
bonus. But the best one was you coming all way from the States just to have
a fling with me. I love you for that,' and he gave me a really passionate
kiss that didn't stop at lips as he moved down under the covers seeking
hidden treasure, which he soon found.

  For a person who only sucked a cock for the first time a couple of days
ago, he was rather good at it and I was soon bucking my hips up into that
hot mouth that had been teasing me. The night's accumulation of semen shot
out like bullets from a gun and not once did he falter as I filled his
mouth with it and felt the suction as he swallowed it. The head of my cock
was then licked clean with him squeezing out any last drops left inside my
penis before getting a final kiss on the head before he came wriggling back
up from under those bed covers.

  He had a big smile on his face and didn't mind the weight of his body as
he lay on top of me as he kissed me.

  `Good morning lover,' he said, his eyes shining and I'm sure I could feel
that his dick was leaking onto my stomach. `That was a hefty load. I can't
wait for the next lot for you've got a cock that you should be proud of and
want the whole throbbing thing up inside me when you're ready. But it's
time for coffee and I've got to let the dogs let for their pee.' He gave me
another quick kiss on the lips and then got out of bed. He pulled on a pair
of shots and guessed he'd put slippers before he left the room and as I
stretched myself out in the warm bed, heard the door being opened for the
dogs and then the sound of running water. I guessed he had a cigarette
while waiting for the water to boil and was looking forward to that coffee
as well as fucking him again when he came back to bed and glad that I came
out here.

  I heard the door being closed and guessed that the dogs were back inside,
well I saw them give me a look in the bedroom as if to say what are you
doing in that bed though I'm glad that I was. James shooed the dogs out of
the doorway as he came in with two cups, putting one down by my side before
moving round the bed to put his down and taking his shorts off before
getting back into bed with me.

  `Jerry,' he said, softly, stroking the hairs on my chest. `Would...would
you fuck me without using a condom? Doing it bareback? For I would like to
really feel your sperm hitting me inside. You don't have to, but it would
be the last ultimate act for me to experience.' I had to give this some
thought and he spoke again before my answer.

  `I'll get in the shower with you to make sure that you are washed clean
down there.'

  Why not, I thought. The whole reason, apart from fucking him, was to give
him the whole works that he had never experienced before, so I said yes and
got a kiss back from him.

  When he'd finished his coffee, he began stroking my cock and it didn't
take long for his hand to work its magic and made it rise up to its
fighting strength and he pushed the covers back and rolled over and opened
the pot of cream.

  `I'll still need this,' he said, taking a finger full out and saw his
hand disappear behind him, guessing that he was putting it in the right
place and waited for me to move. I rose up and moved so that he get into
position though he smeared some cream over the head of my cock first before
getting ready on his knees with his legs widely spread.

  So I moved behind him and saw where the cream had been put and I moved in
closer until my creamed cock touched it and putting both hands onto his
hips, lean in and felt the head of my cock starting to be compressed as it
began to enter him. He didn't need to tell me to take it slowly as my head
slowly disappeared into the interior heat of his body and then it was
in. His muscle started to flex itself round it as I then pushed more and
easily had the shaft of my cock being surrounded by the walls of his
channel until my thighs were up tight to the cheeks of his bum.

  I heard him give out an explosion of breath which told me he had been
holding it in during my entry into his backside, but now I was in there,
his body seemed to relax under me and so it was another first for both of
us as I began to fuck him bare backed. I must admit that I got more feeling
without wearing that rubber condom as I stroked my cock in and out of that
tight ass, chuckling about Star Trek with me going where no man had been
before. I also realised that having other thoughts coming into my head
helped me to last a little bit longer in the shafting of the body beneath
me.

  But nature takes its course and I knew that I was nearly there and held
him tighter in my grip as I really began to pump my cock harder into his
ass and began to finally start shooting my seed up into him.

  `Yes, yes, yes!' came the grunts from James as I gave him my load. `I
felt those first shots. Great!' I stroked his waist, moving my hands as far
up his body as I could before bringing my hands back down to his hips and
pulling out to a small cry from hi, which he told me wasn't about any pain
but just the loss of what had just given him the utmost pleasure that sex
has to offer.

  `Come on, let's hit the shower to clean up that wonderful tool you've
got,' he said getting up off of the bed and going off into the bathroom
which adjoined the bedroom making it an en-suite. I got off the bed to
follow him, looking down at my still erect prick and not seeing what I
dreaded I might see considering I'd just had it up his ass.

  There wasn't a bath in there as he told me he had it taken out so it had
been turned into one big shower space. He waited a moment with the water to
run hot before going under the spray inviting me to join him as he took
hold of some gel and a flannel. He gestured for me to get wet and so I did
and then had the pleasure of be soap from head to toes under his
ministrations, taking a rather long time I thought, washing my prick and
making sure I was cleaned properly. He spent more time washing that part of
me than I normally did, but it was nice all the same.

  He didn't go to the length of drying me though, just passing over a towel
when he'd finished washing himself and so with both of us dry, passed me a
spare of slippers that actually fitted me before he gave me a spare
dressing gown.

  As he had cooked dinner, I offered to see to our breakfast which pleased
him as he then went and cleaned out the log burner to start a new fire to
add to the central heating. He didn't have the makings for flap jacks or
doing hash browns so it was an English breakfast of eggs and bacon with
toast as well as the coffee for both after which he had a cigarette and we
talked of what we had done with our life up till now.

  I hadn't cottoned onto why we hadn't got really dressed before breakfast
until he shyly asked if we could go back to bed together, that was when the
penny dropped. Having now fucked him several times wasn't averse to the
idea and agreed. Though this time I wore a condom because he said that now
having sucked on a man's erect cock and taken in his seed, wanted as much
as I could give him as well as the fucking of him.

  This time, he asked again in this shy voice if I would suck on him too
and that I didn't have to take his emission if I didn't want to and handed
me a bunch of tissues when I said I would but not have him come in my
mouth. But I did on the Sunday, and found that it wasn't as bad as I
thought it would be for as he said, that at his age now, there was never
much that he could produce, in which he was right.

  So top to tail on the bed, we both sucked on each other's erection though
I gave him more than he gave me. It was strange with this being my first
too in actually sucking on a man, though when he said he was about to come,
took my head up off him and covered the head of his cock with some tissues
to take the small amount that came out of the eye of his cock. It was only
after I had come in his mouth for him to savour, as he said, before
swallowing it, that when he was younger, he used to have quite a lot of
sperm generated in his balls but not now. It was also amazing, he added,
that he'd been able to stay erect long enough as that too was now getting
less and less as he grew older. Which led me to believe that this would
affect me in the same way when I reached his age, but I still had another
ten years to go before that would happen.

  After an hour's rest, he managed to raise my cock back up to its fighting
strength to get behind and fuck him again, loving the tightness of his ass
and the giving of the pleasure that he wanted in the bringing about of his
fantasy in the having of the ultimate in male sex.

  After this we got dressed and he took me round the house and showed be
the sun deck upstairs that had a wonderful view over a small valley and
pointed out that this was where he could sunbathe in the nude for it was
higher than any other houses that were near and you couldn't be seen or
overlooked. You got to this sundeck by passing through another bedroom
which was for any guests that visited and had its own bathroom too.

  Next it was a tour of the small garden that held a large pool as well as
orange and lemon trees and other plants. It was not large by our standards
but he told me it was one of the largest hereabouts being roughly eighteen
metres by forty, just over seven hundred square metres when most of the
others were only six hundred.

  We only had a sandwich for lunch as he wanted to take me up to where the
shops and bars were, and if I felt like it, we could stop for dinner at one
of the several restaurants that were there. So we stopped in three bars for
drinks before settling on one place for our evening meal which really
wasn't up to the standard that I was used to back home, or the quantity,
but it was good enough washed down with some very nice Spanish wine.

  Neither of us wanted anymore to drink and so in the car, we went back to
his house. He told me on the way back that if you went into the town for
dinner you had to book in advance because the Spanish people tended to eat
out quite a lot and didn't usually go for their evening meal till some time
after ten, and, they were rather noisy when in a group.

  The fire was down low, so while he took the dogs round the garden to do
their business, I put another couple of logs on the fire to warm up the
bedroom before going to bed. To which we went a short time later though
this time, he wanted me to fuck him while he was on his back. He gave my
cock a suck first before rolling the rubber down over my shaft and lay back
with his legs open and asked for me to put some cream on him first, which I
did. Then with his legs up high and bent back towards his body, I moved in
and entered him to a stifled groan as I stretched his ring piece to its
utmost. My arms were outstretched either side of him with his legs cradled
at the middle joints as I got as much of myself into him as I could and
could now see the expression on his face as I moved myself in the fucking
of him.

  He gave out little grunts at my forward pushing and guessed that he was
somewhat uncomfortable in this position, but it wasn't for long for I soon
came inside him, pumping him hard as I did so. He smiled up at me when I
came to a stop, breathing, or rather panting quite heavily at the exertion
and then slowly pulled out to his little cry. This was because of losing
what had given him pleasure he said. But he was still quick to move and use
some tissues to pull off the condom and take in the head of my cock which
still had some of my semen covering it from the condom as well as what was
still left inside my cock. This he sucked and licked off till I was clean
again before falling back onto the bed with a big smile on his face as he
held open his arms for me.

  It was me now that moved into them and kissed him for the pleasure he had
given me in the fucking of him and said as much and got many kisses back in
return. It was a little while before he was able, with his gentle chewing
of my soft penis, to raise it up again whilst playing with my balls. He now
laid upside down to me to suck on me properly and had his erection in front
of my face for me to suck on him if I was so inclined. I did anyway,
finding it again like having something like a dog's rubber bone there to
gently chew and also suck on, using my hand to move the soft skin up and
down the hard muscle that it covered.

  But again, as he started to come, I lifted my head up off him and covered
and caught the emission into some tissues as I pumped my sperm out into his
mouth but sucked on him when he'd finished, getting a slight trace of his
seed which I found slightly salty. But then, I had noticed when dining, he
did use rather a lot of salt with his meals.

  We lay stroking each other and I was surprised that his chest was
hairless and smooth, though with ageing, he was developing tits, but I
thought that all men grew hair on their chests, he had them on his arms and
legs. He said that he was almost the complete opposite to his father, who
had died when he was sixty, who'd had a very hairy chest but smooth as silk
legs, and almost bald too, where James still had quite a bit of head hair,
thinning somewhat, but still enough to need haircuts and use a comb or
brush.

  I think we both fell asleep at the same time while holding each other in
our arms though we were more like spoons in a drawer when we woke up with
my morning erection tight up against his back. It was a repeat of the day
before by sucking and fucking with him making the coffee and letting the
dogs out in between. Then breakfast and back to bed for more of the same.

  It was during the afternoon session that I actually went halfway in
sucking on him as he sucked on me, taking his emission of sperm into my
mouth until he'd finished coming before spitting it out into some tissues
though even doing this, I still had the taste of him which I've already
said, wasn't unpleasant. But I fucked him when he was up on his knees for
he said that the other way was not at all comfortable and I enjoyed having
him in whatever position he wanted for I liked his tight ass to ream and
come into.

  I fucked him three times that night, it being our last as his wife would
be returning the next day and twice more in the morning before we had our
final shower before getting properly dressed. He fussed around the house,
making sure that the bed was clean and re-made and that I hadn't left any
traces of myself there before having our last hug and kiss in the house and
saying goodbye to the dogs that had appeared to have liked having my
presence there.

  The morning time seemed to have flown by as it arrived that we had to
leave, and so we drove back to the port where the hotel was, and after we
got out near the front entrance, we went into each other's arms for a big
hug and one final kiss. There were tears in his eyes as we broke apart.

  `Thank you for coming out here,' he said, his voice quite throaty. `It
was a lovely surprise and happy that you did so. I've enjoyed our meeting
and coming together and I'll never forget this weekend for the rest of my
life. Thanks again and I hope that you've enjoyed the short stay for we
won't meet again, so good luck and may God take good care of you.'

  He didn't give me a chance to say my thanks for having me as he fled to
the car and I'm sure that his tears were now running down his face. It was
just a hand wave that we gave to each other as the car pulled away. Away to
go and pick up his wife and I slowly went into the hotel with my bag and up
to my room where I found that I too had tears in my eyes at our farewell.
But I knew that I would be able to give him my thanks for all the pleasure
that he gave me in the fucking and sucking on the next e-mail I send him.
In fact, I did it there and then knowing that he would read it later when
he returned home.

  It was a miserable night for me, now being back on my own and in some
ways was glad when I finally got onto my plane to take me back home to
dream of my meeting with Julie Scott.

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