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I grabbed my phone from the breakfast bar and noticed I had another message from the gay dating site...
I eagerly logged in and to my disappointment, it was a message from the site admin team asking if I wanted to take up a Gold paid membership. It listed all the benefits including video chat, which I thought might be rather horny. As it was early days for me, I decided not to throw money at this just yet, but I should wait to see in anyone showed any real interest.
I had rather hoped that Andy may have responded to my second message but that was probably just wishful thinking on my part. I guess that mugshot really had frightened him away! Such a shame because I really was attracted to him, even thought I had only seen clothed photos. He had such a lovely, cheeky smile too.
I headed out to the garden to unlock the shed and get the grass trimmer and petrol mower out. The lawn needed a tidy up now that the weather was a little drier and warmer than it has been recently. I also kept some old clothes in the shed for tinkering about in the garden and doing odd jobs abound the place. Having taken the equipment out that I needed, I went back into the shed and stripped naked to put on my gardening shorts, shirt, and shoes. I also kept a baseball cap down there so that my fair skin didn't burn in the sun. I had always been susceptible to sun burn with my Scandinavian heritage, fair skin, and sandy blonde hair. When I did get any sun, my freckles became even more pronounced and made me look younger than my fifty plus years.
Once I was changed, I went to get a bottle of water from the fridge in the kitchen as it was going to be a warm day. I didn't want to become dehydrated. I had suffered from heat stroke in the past and it was a very unpleasant experience.
I returned to the garden and started to trim the edges of the lawn. I have some trees and bushes that I needed to trim the grass around before I could get to work with the mower. It was a substantial plot, and I knew that I would be outside for a good hour and a half just getting the grass back in order.
The time flew by and before knew it, lunch time was upon me. I cleared away the gardening equipment but left the shed unlocked as I decided not to change my clothes just yet. I had worked up quite a sweat working outside in the sun.
I made a cheese and tomato sandwich for my lunch and took a cold beer from the fridge. There was a shady and secluded area behind the shed where I decided to eat my lunch. It was much cooler there and a pleasant breeze helped as well. I slipped my shirt off to get the breeze on my skin. That felt so good, and my nipples responded by becoming hard. That was a rather pleasant feeling that also made something stir in my cargo shorts. I decided to throw caution to the wind and took my shorts off, freeing my semi erect cock. The sense of freedom was incredible and feeling the light breeze on my genitals was rather uplifting. My cock was no longer semi erect but standing at its full six and a half inches.
I gently cupped my balls and stared at my cock at it pulsed to the rhythm of my heartbeat. My balls felt heavy in my hand and the warmth of the day meant that they were hanging nice and low. I gently stroked my smooth sac and then moved my hand to my face and breathed in my own musky scent. My manly aroma made my cock twitch and a pearl of precum appeared at my piss slit. I took the manly juice on my fingertip and tasted it. I so love the taste of my own precum and how I yearned even more to savour the taste of another man.
My fingers once again curled around my solid shaft. It felt hot to the touch and very hard, but the outer skin sheath was smooth and soft. I would feel my tool pulsating in my hand and more presume appeared and ran down the underside of my shaft and over my fingers. I used that to lubricate my cut member and my hand was gliding up and down my full length. I also took my hand up and over my cockhead, which made it tingle. What a glorious feeling.
My mind wandered again, and I pictured Andy kneeling between my legs licking up and down my shaft and taking my engorged glans into his mouth. Imagining his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip and licking all over and around my exposed glans. With those incredible thoughts running through my head my balls tightened and once again and I had a powerful, explosive orgasm. My cum was shooting out of my rock-hard dick and soaking my chest and tummy fur.
Once again, I wiped as much cum as I could into my hand and took it in my mouth. It was glorious, great tasting and the creaminess made my taste buds yearn for much more. My cock remained rigid as the last few drops dribbled down my shaft and into my golden pubes. I was totally spent but happy and had an enormous grin on my face. That scene may have only been in my head, but it felt real to me. Andy had satisfied me again and we hadn't even really had a conversation yet, let alone actually met in person.
I covered myself up and re-entered the shed to get dressed before locking up and taking my lunch things back into the kitchen. I then went upstairs to have a quick shower before returning to the kitchen to make a nice cup of tea. That was just what I needed.
I grabbed my phone and headed for the living room. I unlocked my phone as saw that there were two more messages for me from the dating site. This time they were both from Andy...
To be continued...