Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2012 21:51:04 -0400 (EDT)
From: dastardlyd3@aol.com
Subject: "Seniors United" Chapter 8

TO THE READER;

THIS STORY CONTAINS SEX BETWEEN CONSENTING ADULTS.  IF THAT OFFENDS YOU, OR
IT IS ILLEGAL IN YOUR AREA TO READ IT, PLEASE LEAVE.

THIS IS A FANTASY, SO THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT HAVING SAFE SEX.  WE ALL
SHOULD.  THERE ARE TOO MANY DISEASES OUT THERE NOW THAT CAN BE PASSED
EASILY.


SENIORS UNITED - Chapter Eight

Henry and Ralph switched the pieces from Henry's apartment to their
apartment as they prepared to live together in Charlie's apartment, now
their apartment.

Moving the few pieces of furniture from Henry's old apartment into
Charlie's old apartment went easily.  They had discussed their finances and
agreed they would share the monthly rent, utilities and food equally.  Each
had a car, and they probably would need only one, so they would soon decide
which car to keep, or maybe buy a new one.

Talking to the apartment manager for their building, they learned that
there was a lady who had moved in with very little furniture.  They
wondered if she would like some of Henry's furniture, kitchen ware and
linens.  The manager explained that it might be a difficult subject for
them to discuss with her, so they consented to allow him to discuss it with
her, and to show her the furniture, linens, and pots, pans, dishes,
glasses, and all the other things which Henry no longer needed.

An hour later, the manager returned to their apartment with the news that
the lady was in tears as she saw all Henry offered to share.  In her
apartment the manager found no bed, a worn sofa bed, no table or chairs,
very few dishes and pots and pans, and few, worn linens.  He had already
asked the building maintenance man who move everything from Henry's old
apartment.  Henry thanked him, and declared he didn't want the lady to know
who had given her the furniture and furnishings.

The manager explained that he had already approved someone else for an
apartment who was just waiting till one became available. So, Henry's
apartment would be turned over immediately, Henry would get the unearned
rent and his deposit back.  He thanked Henry, shook both their hands, and
left.

Charlie grabbed Henry in a firm hug, kissed him, and said, "Now, you'll
never get away!  I shall drag you to that bed for pure, unadulterated sex
every night, then hold you so tight you can't get away."  He made a sound
like a roaring bear, then laughed heartily as he kissed Henry and said, "I
love you.  You have made my life full and happy.  It's not just the sex,
though that's a wonderful plus, but I have found a man who makes me feel
complete.  That man is you, Henry.  I thank God every day for sending you
into my life."

Henry said not a word, he just kissed Charlie and took his hand firmly,
leading him into the bedroom.  Slowly they both undressed, pulled back the
bed covers, and entered from both sides, moving towards the center, to wrap
their arms around each other, to kiss and to caress.

"Henry," Charlie asked, "do you ever get hard enough to fuck?"

"Gee, I don't know, Charlie.  I haven't tried to fuck anybody in years.  Al
was so sick that we didn't make love during his down turn, and that was
five years ago.  Why do you ask?"

"Love, I just want you to be as satisfied as you can be.  You satisfy me
every time we make love.  I just wonder if that is enough for you.  That's
all, Henry."

"Well, Charlie, if you're up for it.  That is, if I'm up enough for it.  We
could give it a try."

Charlie's hands moved to Henry's hair, stroking it and touching his ears.
The tongue followed the hands, moving into first the right ear, then the
left, leaving Henry breathing deeply and saying, "I didn't know my ears
were sensitive.  I like that."

Charlie's tongue moved from the left ear down Henry's jaw and over to his
lips, licking first the top lip, then the bottom lip, and finally entering
Henry's open mouth to touch the two tongues together.  Henry reach out to
Charlie, wrapping his arms around him and telling him he loved him while
still kissing him.

Charlie chuckled and moved along the jaw line to the right ear, a quick
touch, then down the neck.  Henry uttered a soft sound, perhaps a groan of
delight.  Charlie's tongue moved to Henry's right nipple, surrounding it,
then the lips touching and starting to draw it forward with a gentle
suction.  Quickly, Charlie's tongue moved to the left nipple, again bathing
it, then sucking it.  Charlie continued to utter a soft sound, more
noticeably a groan now.

Charlie's tongue moved along Henry's rib cage to the sternum, then down to
his umbilicus, giving the belly button a good bathing.  Speeding up, his
tongue moved through the pubic hair to the base of Henry's cock, circling
around it and searching out the scrotum with the two full balls.  Taking a
single testicle in his mouth, while his hands rubbed both Henry's nipples,
Charlie heard Henry moan louder than before.  Charlie switched testicles
while rubbing the mystery space between the balls and the hole.  Henry's
perineum was very sensitive, and Henry moved quickly.

Charlie licked Henry's cock, starting at the base of the cock and moving up
the underside of the shaft.  Henry was at full attention., his cock leaking
a bit of precum.  Charlie spread it around with his thumb while his other
hand reached the lube on the bedside table, quickly applying it to his ass.
He moved forward, holding Henry's cock up, and touched it to Charlie's
hole.

It had been quite a while since anything other than a doctor's gloved
finger had been up Charlie's ass, but he was determined to give Henry a
chance to fuck him.  He slowly settled down on the still-hard erect cock,
pulling his ass cheeks apart, and pushing out as he would if he moved his
bowels.  A hardy shit one could call it, and it worked.  Henry's cock slid
nicely into Charlie's rectum with little resistance.

Charlie paused to get used to a cock in his ass, then slowly sat down upon
it, feeling a sense of accomplishment when he felt Henry's public bush
against Charlie's ass.  Charlie smiled at Henry and asked if he was okay.
Henry smiled broadly and said, "I didn't think I could get it into an ass.
Now we'll see how it goes when you move around a bit."

"This is a mutual fuck, Henry, so let's have at it."  Charlie began to move
very slowly up off Henry's pubes, then down.  "Ooh, that feels good, love.
It's been a long time, but I still like it.  How is it for you?"

"It's starting out good, Charlie, but I don't think I'll last too long if
you speed up."  So Charlie continued to rise and fall slowly on Henry's
firm cock.  Henry took Charlie's cock in hand and began to stroke back and
forth, revealing the shrouded head of the uncut cock with every stroke.
Precum issued forth from Charlie's cock, and Henry spread it around with a
thumb while playing with Charlie's cock.  Charlie began to speed up his
rhythm, the rising and felling on Henry's cock.  Henry began to speed up
his moving hand on Charlie's cock.

Both Henry and Charlie began to pant.  Almost simultaneously, each said,
"I'm getting close.  Love, I'm cumming."  Each shot a goodly amount.
Henry's cock seemed to spasm four times in Charlie's ass.  Charlie sprayed
Henry's chest and stomach with five strong spurts, then he fell forward to
Henry's chest and breathed deeply.

When the breathing of each slowed down to normal pace, Charlie looked up at
Henry and asked, "How was it for you, love?  You sure shot a fine load up
my willing ass."

Henry, with a big smile on his face, looked at Charlie and said, "I love
you, Charlie.  You've brought me to the realization that I can fuck, and we
already know that you can, and do it so well.  What more could we ask for?"

They lay together, enjoying the post-coital bliss of true lovemaking.  They
kissed and Charlie used the ready cum towel to clean his cum off Henry's
chest and stomach.  Then he wiped up what little of Henry's cum that had
seeped out of his ass.  Henry turned his back to Charlie and Charlie
brought his furry chest to Henry's back.  They fitted together like two
spoons.  Soon they were both sleeping.

Perhaps an hour later or more, they both awoke and kissed, then took a
shower to clean off the vestiges of their lovemaking.  In the shower
Charlie remembered that they needed to do some grocery shopping.  "While
we're at it, let's eat lunch out.  We haven't been outside for a while, and
it's not snowing.  What do you think?"

"Sure," Henry said.  "There are several good restaurants in this area that
we ought to try.  I just didn't go to a restaurant by myself, excerpt for
coffee at McDonald's.  I don't like Starbucks coffee.  I agree with the
comedian Jackie Mason, `Why should I pay extra to drink coffee made with
burnt beans?'"

They finished their shower, dried each other tenderly, then dressed.  As
they walked down the hall to the elevator they saw Sam down the hall.  They
called to him with an invitation to join them for lunch.  As they drew
closer, he didn't look good.  His eyes were red rimmed and his face was
drawn.  He stood somewhat hunched over.

"Sam, what's the matter?  Can we help you?  Is there anything you need?
How about coming to lunch with us?" Henry said to him.

"Thanks, but I don't feel hungry."  Sam turned back to his apartment door,
key in hand.  "If you want, you can come see me after your lunch.  I'm not
going anywhere.  I'm alone.  John's gone.  I'll tell you about it later."

Both Charlie and John moved to hug him, but Sam said, "Maybe you
shouldn't."  With that he opened his apartment door, entered his apartment
and closed the door.

Henry and Charlie were nonplused.  They looked at each other wondering what
was happening.  Henry took Charlie's arm and said, "C'mon.  We have some
shopping to do, and lunch to eat, then we can come back and visit with Sam
when he's ready."

Arm in arm, the two lovers left the building, silently wondering what Sam
was facing.

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