Date: Wed, 7 Mar 2012 06:08:14 -0500 (EST)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: In the Allotment Shed

When Badger started to take a shine in me it all seemed a little  bizarre.

I mean me with an older man? It didn't compute with my idea of a lusty
liaison at all. In fact thinking about it, I would have thought the idea
completely out of question.

But it is strange just what personalities can do and a little bit of
attention. Badger showed me that and no mistake, for an oldie of about sixty he
was well and truly well endowed as I was soon to discover in the privacy of
his  allotment shed, with the rain beating down outside cats and dogs, a
good reason  to be inside and leaving the  allotment to the elements.

I'd recently taken up what seemed to be the new craze in our town, growing
one's own vegetables and the like, much better for you I was told and great
for  the sex life.

Well I guess I was lacking that of late but Badger was about to remedy that
 with his own brand of vegetable which, come to think of it, bulging in his
 trousers  like that, it could have resembled to a prize marrow, it looked
absolutely huge and I was convinced he had some sort of padding in there.

He asked if I had ever done any `pricking out' and me thinking naughty
thoughts he was suggesting something I was at first apprehensive.

"Well come the spring, Pete -  see all this mass of tiny Lobelia? -  well
they need to be thinned out and transplanted in boxes so that they will  grow
more sturdy and that's what they call pricking out right?"

"I am always willing to learn" I replied and he gave me the most wonderful
 smile, it felt I was thinking of him as my departed dad but it was more
than  that, I realised in a funny sort of way I was attracted to him, there he
was  making all those tiny holes with his `dibber; a small thing like a
pencil he  used to make the holes to transplant the Lobelia seedlings.

Then to my surprise Badger started howling with laughter and said " I know
what you be thinking' of lad with me talking about sturdy growth, and
pricking  out and dibbing!"
I wondered how he knew that.

"It shows in your flushed face Lad, I do believe you are up for a bit of
fun huh?"

All the time my mind was whirling, was this old guy really making up to
me?  but he was, that was evident - the way he was squeezing his  crotch  and
I was feeling attracted to him.

I looked down,. My eyes focussed on the job he had in hand, he'd stopped
showing me how to prick out and by the way he was talking he was about to get
 his prick out and no mistake "See what you think, lad - that's all I'm
asking?"

I could almost see it growing as he levered it out between his open flies
and I was confronted with a very appealing crimson and red knob and a very
delightful shaft.

"What do you think, Pete?" he stuttered, I guess he was as excited as I
was. I moved my hand down near it as if to feel it;  "Go on, Lad be my  guest"
 and I did. It was lovely to touch and feel and he prompted me to squeeze
and stretch it back, and when I did I sensed the scent of him which oddly in
 itself was not repugnant but very, very stimulating and I had the urge to
suck  the guy.

I just stood there awhile enjoying the moment and then: "let me see yours"
 he said unzipping me and me sensing the feel of his rough fingers pulling
it out  half mast. "Don't be shy, lad, just let it go and it will grow, I
tell you what  let me suck you off then you can do the same for me, fair deal?
"

For the next few minutes I was to enjoy the most wonderfully sensitive oral
 suck off I'd ever had, even from my first girl friend who sucked me off in
the  back of my car and let me fuck her for the first time.

This was  different though, guy to guy, a guy knows just what a guy  feels
and needs and Badger had all the qualifications, and when it came to he
telling me it was my turn I was well and truly worked up and that very first
sensation of sucking that wonderful throbbing cock was heaven on earth, the
taste, the feel - it being so supple and flexible too, so good to hold and
massage as I gave him the deepest of sucks, rolling that cock with my tongue
and  poking his p-hole. .

I felt so soothed and right with what I was doing, then, as I felt him
surge, he stopped me saying he'd save that for later, his fingers teasing my
ass  cheeks apart, he kneeling and moving his tongue and teasing my very
private part  between, he was in a world of his own and I was not about to stop
him, I'd been  fucked several times of course by various guys but never by
guy this age,, old  enough to be my dad, but feeling him lick and sniff up me,
and hearing his  sexual sounds ,I felt an overwhelming  need to be
subservient to him and to  give him my all, that it was doing some sort of good for
this guy who told me  he'd lost his wife with cancer two years back and was
now venturing, as he put  it, into something he always felt like doing, and
I was the perfect guy to do it  with.

"Will  you let me fuck you,. Pete?" he asked so warmly and frankly.  "You
have the most beautifully fuckable ass and I could really go for that, tell
me Pete you'd like too?"

I smiled openly and nodded and when he removed my  jeans and boxer  shorts
from around my knees where they had been while he enjoyed me orally, I  felt
wonderfully attached to him, hearing those sounds of joy again, his
compliments and the feel of his gentle touch beginning to rim me, it really felt
like something out of this world.

"I have some Vaseline in my cupboard use it for greasing the shears, it
would be nice to use it on you, may I?"

"Of course I said" feeling his big hand rest in my lower back as he
prompted me to bend for him.

"Tell you what, see this cushion on my chair, well let's rest it on the
bench and you lean over onto it, it will make the perfect entry."

Now I was getting really thrilled, bent over and revealing my ass for his
perusal, feeling his tongue suck me up again, hearing him sniff up me and
the  feeling of his finger nails gently scratching the inside of  my thighs
leading up to my balls was sheer heaven.

He really stretched my cheeks so wide and I felt the smear of the lubricant
 and his eager fingers starting to enter and stretch inside, a little
painful at  first but soon wonderfully soothing after some more stretching , and
his mouth  nibbling my ass and slapping each cheek in turn gently but very
sensually   - as soon I started to feel the head of his throbbing cock begin
to work its way  up and into me, I felt myself moving side to side to help
him put it deep up me  and soon the feel of his throb right inside me sent
wonderful sensations up and  down my spine as he started to slowly at first
fuck me thrusting and thrusting,  those throat noises again making it all the
more thrilling and wanting, I really  wanted this guy's fuck, feeling him
fuck me through a though I was in my element  and I knew I would want him
again and again, in his allotment shed!

The bench started to rattle as he really went to it and thoroughly fucked
me.

I was well sore afterwards, Badger is so very big. He laughed at the way I
walked and gave me a final slapping after he'd cum all over my ass.

He looked happy and so was I, It was the start of a great new relationship
and I knew we'd be doing a lot more pricking out in the allotment  shed.