Date: Fri, 17 Feb 2012 23:52:28 -0500 (EST)
From: dastardlyd3@aol.com
Subject: Seniors United- New Year's Eve Coming

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THIS STORY INVOLVES MAN TO MAN SEX.  IF THAT OFFENDS YOU, OR YOU ARE
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PLEASE LEAVE IMMEDIATELY.

THE CHARACTERS DO NOT USE CONDOMS.  YOU SHOULD.  AIDS IS NOT THE ONLY
DISEASE FOR WHICH YOU NEED A CONDOM BETWEEN YOU AND YOUR PARTNER IN SEX.

Seniors United - New Year's Eve Coming

Snow seemed to fall every day in the week between Christmas and New Year's
Eve.  Charlie managed to sneak out between snow falls and get his shopping
done.  On the 31st, Henry had come with Charlie to the grocery store, then
they went to Charlie's apartment for coffee.

After the coffee was poured, and both drank theirs black, they sat at the
couch in the living room.  Charlie took Henry in his arms, kissed him
tenderly on the lips and asked how he was getting along.

"Since you've arrived, my days are better.  I keep looking forward to being
with you, hoping we can make love again.  I've needed love for so long, and
you are a loving man," Henry replied.

"You're no slouch in the lovemaking department yourself.  And, I've missed
lovemaking for so many years I wondered if I would ever find a man I could
drag to my bed.  Now, I've got a man I care about, and the lovemaking is
better," Charlie responded.

"Let's put away our groceries and practice a bit of love making, Charlie."

"Sounds fine to me, but let's drink our coffee before it gets cold."
Charlie unbuttoned Henry's flannel shirt, rubbed his hand over the t-shirt
clad chest, and pinched Henry's nipples.  Henry put his hand on Charlie's
crotch, rubbing a bit, and feeling his cock begin to grow.

"Much more of that and I'll cum in my pants," Charlie said with a chuckle.

"Well, I guess I can slow down a bit.  Tell me, how are things going with
you since you moved into Seniors United?  I mean, apart from you and me
making love and cuddling together?  I'm not with you 24 hours a day, though
I'm beginning to wish we could be more often, but wondering how you are
settling in,"Henry asked.

"Frankly, those years since Ralph died have seemed to fade away.  I still
have my good memories of Ralph, but those lonely, empty times when he had
died are pretty much put aside.  Life seems easier since I don't have to
keep up that big, empty house.  I don't feel all that loneliness now.  How
could I when we are together almost every day?  Yes, I think I've come out
of that deep grieving for Ralph, and I can look forward with some good
feelings.  Like, getting together with you often, hoping we can spend some
nights together.  I don't want to push you into anything, but I just enjoy
being with you.  Are you finished with the coffee?  Let's take this
discussion to the bedroom," Charlie led the way, holding Henry's hand.

In the bedroom, Charlie slowly undressed Henry, starting with unbuttoning
his shirt and slipping the sleeves from Henry's arms.  Carefully, he hung
it over a chair.  Then he pulled Henry's t-shirt up his chest, pausing to
lick Henry's nipples, then pulling it over his head.  It was also carefully
placed on the chair.  Henry kicked off his loafers while Charlie unbuckled
his belt and unbuttoned the top button of his jeans.  The zipper slowly
descended, allowing the jeans to fall to the floor.  Charlie pushed Henry's
boxers down, over the growing cock, and let them fall to the floor.  He
then picked up the jeans and boxers, placed them on the chair, and wrapped
his arms around Henry and kissed him tenderly on the lips, becoming more
and more passionate.

"Hold it, there, Charlie.  It's my turn to play."  Henry unbuttoned
Charlie's flannel shirt and pushed the sleeves down Charlie's arms.  He,
too, carefully put the shirt on a chair.  Next off came the t-shirt.
Charlie's belt, pants and boxers soon were shed, and the two men rubbed
their chests and growing cocks together.

"I wish I had a nice, furry chest like yours, Charlie, but I don't, so I
guess you'll just have to tolerate me rubbing your chest, sucking your
nipples and gently biting them.  Now, do me a favor and lay down on top of
me."  Henry climbed into Charlie's bed, lay on his back and reached his
arms out to Charlie.  Charlie didn't wait a moment to climb into bed, lay
on top of Henry while placing his weight on his arms, then he kissed Henry.
Henry moaned a gently, soft moan while rubbing his cock against Charlie's
cock.

"I could get used to this as a daily occurrence.  In fact, I could enjoy
doing this several times a day with you," Charlie said with a chuckle.
Then he licked Henry's ear.

"Ooh, I didn't know I was sensitive in that ear.  Nobody ever licked my ear
before."

"Well, Henry, we had better discover if your left ear is sensitive, too,"
and he licked it.  Henry moaned softly again.  "And, while I'm there, I
think I'll lick your jaw."  Henry moaned louder.

"I had no idea my face would be so sensitive to your tongue.  I'm sure what
I feel is strictly because you're doing it.  Much more of this and I'll
melt into a pool of butter, and you'll be wanting to lick me head to toe."

"Henry, that's a good idea.  I haven't licked you, or tasted you except for
your lips, nipples and cock, and now your face."  He licked down Henry's
neck, raised his left arm, and licked his arm pit.  Henry shook all over.
Charlie licked Henry's left arm down to his wrist, encircled it, then
licked the palm of his hand.  Henry jerked a bit, and moaned, but
encouraged Charlie to continue.  Charlie licked and sucked each finger.
Then he moved to the right arm, the arm pit, the wrist, the palm and
fingers, licking and sucking as he went.

"Oh, God, Charlie, I never felt that way before.  It's amazing.  I'm
tingling with every touch, every lick, every suck.  Now, I gotta do it to
you."

"No, Henry, I'm not done.  You'll get your turn.  Just wait."  Then Charlie
sucked Henry's right nipple, gently bit it and pulled it out.  Henry
jumped.  Charlie moved to the left nipple, licked it, bit it, then pulled
it away from the chest with his teeth.  Henry again jumped a bit.

Charlie didn't wait.  He licked down to Henry's belly button and pushed his
tongue in. Henry didn't make much of a move, so Charlie moved down to his
right leg, licking slowly down the outside to his foot.  Taking his right
foot in his mouth, Charlie licked the sole of the foot.  Henry jumped that
time.  Next, he sucked each toe.  Henry tried to stay still, but he kept
jumping.

Charlie moved to the left foot, licking the sole, sucking each toe, while
Henry jerked and tried to keep from jumping up.  Charlie licked the inside
of the left leg up to his balls, but he didn't touch them.  He licked from
the right foot up the inside of the right leg, and when he got to the
balls, he gently licked them.  He pushed Henry's legs over his chest and
licked that hidden place between the balls and the ass.  Henry was cooing.

Charlie pushed Henry's legs back far enough to discover his hole.  He first
licked the cheeks in narrowing circles, then licked across the hole.  Henry
jumped.  Before Henry could settle down, Charlie pushed his tongue into
Henry's hole.  Henry jumped and said, "Oh, Charlie, nobody's every licked
my ass hole before, let alone pierced it with his tongue.  I'm ecstatic."

"Hold on, love, there's more to come."  Charlie slowly lowered Henry's legs
back to the bed, leaned down and took Henry's cock into his mouth.  Precum
was already dripping out in a steady stream.  Charlie licked it up where it
had dropped on Henry's stomach.  His mouth opened wide to swallow Henry's
cock.  He sucked it all down to the root, feeling Henry's pubic hair
against his nose, and smelling the wonderful masculine scent.

His tongue circled the stem, and he pulled back so his tongue could push
against the piss slit.  The slit was wide enough, and Charlie's tongue
entered a little ways.  Henry jumped again, but settled back down on the
bed.  Charlie had kept the cock in his mouth.  Slowly he began to push the
skin down as he sucked in the cock, then slowly released it.  Soon he sped
up, and Henry shouted out, "Oh, Charlie, I think I'm in heaven...I think
I'm close.  Yeah, here I cum."  Henry filled Charlie's mouth with cum,
which Charlie swallowed down to the last couple of shots.  He crawled up to
Henry's open mouth, kissed him and shared the cum Henry had just shot.

"Oh, love.  What a lover!  I've never felt that way, I've never had anyone
do that.  Give me a couple of minutes and I'll do the same to you."

"No, Henry.  You need to rest a bit, and I could enjoy that too.  Just turn
on your side and I'll cuddle behind you.  You don't have to do a thing,
just rest."

Henry felt Charlie's arms around him, the furry chest against his back, his
legs against Henry's legs, and Charlie's stiff cock up against his ass
cheeks.  He moved a bit, pulling the cheeks apart, and wiggled onto
Charlie's cock.  He liked to feel it against his hole, even if Charlie
didn't enter him.

Cuddled together, with nothing said, Henry drifted off to sleep.  Charlie
didn't sleep.  He thought of Henry and how he had come to care for Henry.
Maybe it was too early to declare his love for Henry, but he knew he felt
very strongly about Henry, and wanted to spend as much time with him as
possible.

He rested his head against Henry's head, and kissed his neck.  He didn't
want to wake him, but he had to demonstrate his caring for Henry, if only
to himself.  He had never felt this way before.  His love life with Ralph
was simply quiet, and had tapered off for the last few years to nothing.
Charlie didn't feel cheated.  He felt as though he had made a new
discovery: he was beginning a new relationship, not feeling guilty, nor a
traitor to Ralph.  This is a new life, starting out alone, and finding a
chance for a life together.

It wasn't long before Charlie, too, fell asleep.  He would need the sleep
if he were to stay up till midnight at Rose and Yolanda's annual New Year's
party.

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