Date: Thu, 2 Jun 2011 09:45:38 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Badger went with a smile on his face.

Badger went with a smile on his face... Copyright Alex Carr 2011

As far as Badger was concerned I could have sucked cock all evening, it was
 just something about him, his stance, his charisma, everything that
attracted me  to him, there was me, laying on his tummy, pulling his ample cock
back to touch  his navel and me, just stretching it back to reveal the
tempting redness of his  bulbous head, licking it at first with the tip of my
tongue to devour that  exclusive taste that was Badger, smell and all, I did like
to stiff his cock  just after exposing it from behind his briefs, and that
first suck was  absolutely magic, to feel the fill of his ample cock inside
my mouth, stretching  my cheeks, just a sheer treat to suck profusely and
really enjoy.

"You love your cock, don't you lad? Badger always asked, liked it turned
him on to ask as I felt his watch of me doing it in the mirror because of my
 head being in the way from his angle. And that was another thing, the
sheer  thrill of that, glancing up and seeing myself sucking him  ardently.

Once he arranged a camcorder for the action, got a superb  close up of me
sucking him to cum  and Wow! did he spurt as if the sheer  adventure of that
was an extra turn on.

"Great pictures" he said after playing back, seeing his cock spit out like
 a volcano, " we have to do that some more, `specially of my cock in your
ass,  okay with you, Alex?"

Of course I wanted to do anything that pleased Badger, he was that
important to me, and with his regular fuck I never felt lonely or unwanted, and  he
never had a headache like my ex girl friend. For me being with a guy,
especially a guy like Badger was the ultimate.

And I loved the way he sucked my hole out before his generous fuck, one of
his specialities, he boasted and it certainly was- as much as I liked to
spend  pre-fuck time sucking cock he wanted that much time with me spread out
on all  fours so he could really navigate me everywhere, to feel his licks,
his sucks  was like being in heaven, the feeling so very good and wonderful.

Sometimes he liked to tie my wrists, wanted me to be his prisoner, I would
bend over the potting shed bench in his allotment for him, then the usual
long  and slow caresses of my ass cheeks, the nudging the squeezing and
licking, he  was in his element and when he tied me, that was another thrilling
adventure,  with me having to thank him for each stroke of the cane he used
to beat my ass  repeatedly until they crimsoned up, the sting hurt at first
but it was so worth  it for what came after when he massaged with baby oil,
and then followed by  another deep fucking between my crimsoned cheeks, he
slapping them more with his  bare hand between each thrust of his heavy cock
into me.

For me it was all such a wonderful part of really loving old badger for his
 enjoyment of me gave me that certain buzz which I shall never forget, I
mean  others have followed especially Danny who fucks me good, he had a lovely
bend to  his cock which attracts me so very much, and the feel of that with
one of his  speciality scissor fucks is great too. He enjoys for me to put
my prime cock  into his pants and pass water, it does nothing for me but
sometimes you have to  endure that with someone you want to keep and care for,
he showered after always  and when he asked if he could cum in my mouth I
was only too willing, because  like with Badger I did enjoy the feel of hot
cum cream spurting into my mouth  and over my face, there was something
special about that.

Although I think Badger's heart attach was caused by over indulgence with
me at an age of over seventy he dies happy so I didn't feel at all guilty,
in  fact those were his last words when he passed out in the potting shed
after an  arduous fuck.

The most embarrassing thing about that was in calling paramedics, I think
they realised what had been happening but never commented, one of the girl
medics just had that certain grin on her face, perhaps the smile on Badgers
face  said everything.

But time moves son and I am still fucking Danny, or rather the other way
around and now I feel nurtured by a younger guy who gives me it hard but
good,  in fact when he calls on me and I see him standing there at the door, it
feels  like he is ready to pounce with that very swollen lump beneath his
jeans, and  then the way he strips me, enjoying removing every garment, his
special kink in  stuffing the crotch of his freshly worn briefs into my mouth
as he starts tp  prime me up for fucking, telling me how he has got seven
inches of heaven  waiting to be gratified.

When he has left it strange, I still feel it is inside me and that is a
wonderful feeling. There is no messing with Danny, he does what it says on the
 tine if you like, excepting what he does is said crudely before hand, like
om  the phone ion the week between our meeting times, when he tells me what
he would  like to be doing with me. So by the time of his visit we are both
so well  primed...