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Curious To Be Curious

Hi all I’m a 58 year old guy . I’ve been married for 20 years and have only ever had dex with my wife (in point of fact she was the one who took my virginity)
When I was younger I did have some strange experiences.
1 I had a friend who liked to flash his penis , which was actually quite large., in fact I found out later on he did become a pornstar in hetrosexual movies..
2: I have been flashed twice in my late 20’s the first time was a quick flash & yes the guy was wearing one of those long macs . The second time I was flashed I actually walked up on the guy.
I was on a public walk came around a bend & a gentleman was there with his penis out , I thought he was taking a crafty pee out in the wild but no he stood there with his penis out while I stood about three feet away from him. He then began to masturbate. I did not look away or run I stood there just watching., until he actually came . He smiled at me put his penis away without cleaning it and walked away.
I stood there a good 10 -15 minutes. I was confused and always wondered why I never walked away or even looked away.
Now 30 years on from them being 51 I was working as a part time postman .
I was moved around from postal walk to postal walk and was told that one walk I. Worked on there was an older naturist guy who sometimes answered his door naked.
Lo and behold one day he came to his porch door nude . You would not have been able to tell from the road I think because he has a long drive and a frosted glass porch .
He ssid sorry he thought I was his regular postman and grabbed a coat to cover himself up from a coat rack just inside his door.
I do not know why I told him it was okay. Each to their own.
He smiled and said thank you .
I did this delivery walk for 3 weeks while the regular postal guy was on holiday . I did see the same gentleman called Toni he was 62 a few times on the street . We chatted a few times where he told me he was a widower and in his younger days he and his wife were kind of hippies and got into naturist lifestyle and free love . He had been a widower 9 years .
At the time I did not realise what he meant by free love .
During the Summer period on one hot day he caught me on my second round where I had a package for him it was my last drop off, and after the second delivery we usually headed home if we had delivered everything. Toni caught me and told me I looked hot would I care for a drink . I thought he meant hot because the weather was hot , but later I found out he meant something else .
I thanked him and told him a drink would be very much appreciated. And went in . He was in a mid thigh dressing gown a posh old style kimono type .
In his kitchen he asked if it was okay if he took it off , it being so warm & with him being a naturist . I told him it was fine it was his house .
When he took it off I will admit I did look at his penis. It was slim and long about 6-7 inches and his balls were cleaning shaven I noticed . We chatted some more him in the nude and me in my postal sorts and short sleeve shirt with three buttons undone because of the hot weather .
I do not know why and I will admit I did look at his penis from time to time as we chatted & I think it did begin to go a little hard . Anyway nothing happened and I went on my way.
A few days later I had not had reason to stop at Toni’s for a few days . The weather was still hot and again I was in my shorts and shirt . I had a package for Toni and for some reason made sure he was the last stop on my delivery on the second round.
Again Toni invited me in asking if I was his last stop or did I have to post more or return to my postal Depo with anything I had not delivered.
I confessed he was my last drop and I was hoping I could grab a drink again.
He invited me in and we walk to his kitchen this time , I noticed on the walls he had watercolour paintings of nude women and men & some with men and women and men with men. He noticed me looking and informed me his wife had painted them in her youth when she was alive . In the kitchen Toni disrobed again and started chatting again . He asked if I was married at which I replied yes . I don’t know how conversation got around to it ,but then he asked do you ever have to take yourself in hand . I said I beg your pardon not really understanding what he meant . He said well your married do you ever just wank yourself . I think I must have turned a little red & for some reason noticed I was looking at Toni’s cock again & for some reason I nodded my head my mouth going dry.
I then noticed Toni’s penis foreskin roll back and his penis beginning to get erect, and for some reason my own penis began to go hard too.
Toni saw I think that I had looked at his cock & I wondered a little later if he could see my penis was getting hard in my shorts .
He smile and said you know your hot right , maybe you should take your shirt off. The next thing I knew Toni was stood nest to me one hand in my open shirt

  • Boys School

    When, and it happens every day, a boy misbehaves he is sent to after school detention. I look after them and usually they are around ten boys. During detention I take one into a small room and spend 15 minutes wanking him, then the next. One after the other. They need to learn a lesson. It is always the same boys, they never learn. It's almost as if they misbehave on purpose.

    Turned On

    I once met a man in a coffee shop and stayed with him that night and while wanking me he told me that his son, 15, who stays with his wife, visits him at the weekends and told me that he wants him and asked if I minded.

    I said no and he asked me, he said his son never said anything when he was wanking him and said he doesn't know if he liked it or not.

    I told him that fit sure he likes it which is why he didn't tell anyone and I told him to keep wanking him even more. Just the thought of him wanking you*g boys made me cum.

    Maybe wrong but...

  • 1000 BJ’s

    I started sucking cock on Labor Day, 2023, and this weekend I hit my number 1000 of cocks sucked.

    I’m really surprised it didn’t take as long as I thought it would. It helps that I have a lot of regular friends. They really like to stop by quite often.

    I read a post on here earlier from a woman who wanted to know about people drinking a gallons worth of cum. I can now see that as a very achievable goal.

    Love Bottoming

    Ever since I first bottomed when I was 34 on a work trip I’ve loved doing it since

    I like giving up my butt and submitting to a guy. It’s a big change from me being masculine and me doing most of the work when i have sex with my wife

    With a guy I’ll just bend over and let him take control of my butt. Penetrate me and fuck me until he cums. Love being treated like a slut

    There have been many times I’ve went home with cum in my butt then fucked my wife

    Or other times were are at school events or family stuff and I got cum leaking out of my butt into my underwear.

    7 years ago I switched from boxers back to briefs. My wife did ask why but I did t tell her it’s because I need underwear that will catch leaking cum. At the time I was getting regularly fucked by a coworker.

    Currently Im getting fucked regularly by a 68 year old

  • Evil Hand-jobs

    Not easy to connect with guys ready to keep me in my rubber bondage-bag, for say, an entire weekend, but a much older guy I met in a bar encouraged me to talk, saying there was obviously something weighing on me, and he was a good listener...he was indeed, and laughed at my tale of 'woe'...Hell, I'd do that ANY time!, he said, and rashly I took him up on his offer without any sensible questions...

    His place was a very average rancher, and he quickly had me helpless, and the "doomsday" main zipper closed all the way, preventing escape without his help. Rope went round my neck, and waist, trapping my arms in a folded position, andf with the mouth zipper closed, leaving me only two small airholes at nose level, protests were unintelligible. Then began the wanking, via the third well-placed zippered opening, snugged tight round my roots, making withdrawal utterly impossible. When he finally allowed me to cum, it was staggeringly intense, draawn out ever so long, until I thought I might even pass out.

    As I softened, he exposed my uncircumcised head, and began to gently rub it, in almost unbearable near-pain, as I mumbled ineffectively and tried to squirm away...vaseline or similar was applied, for momentary relief, then my introduction to what I think they call "sadistic masturbation" continued...on and on until I was weeping with frustration, unseen of course.

    The second fiendishly prolonged cum was heart attack material, and I think I actually passed out briefly. This torture went on and on, and I couldn't believe it when he asked amiably if I'd had enough, and something drove me to vigorously shake my rubber-sheathed head, and make negative 'mmm-mmm' sounds, much to his amusement.

    He assured me this just didn't happen, and I was a very special case, worthy of MUCH more
    research...

    Smehow I survived, though nearly comatose, and have no memory of how I got back to my place...two weeks later, same bar, same guy, who slapped me on the back, and demanded 'ready for more?'

    To my shock, I heard myself say "absolutely"....

    Public Restroom Encounter

    This is a confession about what happened one time when I was at a local park walking for some exercise. The park was pretty big and they have walking trails with public restrooms to use if needed. I had been walking for maybe a half hour when I needed to pee so when I got to one of the restrooms I went into pee. There was somebody in one of the stalls, but. I was just here to pee so I used one of the urinals. When I finished peeing I hurt a moan coming from the stall not a pain moan, but a I'm getting close to cumming moan. I don't know why, but I asked "can I help you finish in there?" He responded with " yes please ". Then the stall door opened and I saw a guy around thirty with his very hard cock in hand. I said " nice cock mind if I suck it?" Not at all go right ahead. I got in the stall with him and sat on the toilet. He was standing in front of me and I bent forward taking his cock in my mouth. It was aa nice 6" cock not too big not small. I worked his cock with my mouth and tongue. He said " that's so good I'm going cum soon". I just nodded and kept sucking. He understood that I was willing to take his cum in my mouth. Suddenly he grabs my head and thrust forward. " Here it comes dude take it all." He blasted 5 or 6 ropes of cum which I swallowed as I moaned "Mmmmm". Once I was satisfied I had gotten all his cum I let him slip from my mouth. He said " thanks dude that was great." Then he suprised me and asked "can I return the favor ? " I said "definitely !" We switched place and he gave me an amazing blowjob. He swallowed my cum too. We exchanged numbers agreeing to hook up again.

    My Favorite To Service

    Went to a regular’s house a short time ago. My favorite top in fact. He got naked and was on all fours head down ass up. I know from experience with him he always likes his shower fresh asshole rimmed good first, which I did….so submissively. He is so open and honest about how much he enjoys me pleasuring his little stud hole. Then while he was still in that position I got on my back and slid my head under so his cock could slide into my mouth. I sucked him like that for a wonderful while until he said he was close. I stopped sucking him, and said “fuck my slut-whore mouth like a c**t”. He proceeded to go full depth (he’s 6 wonderful inches) pumping me like a sex bitch. I grabbed his hot ass in both hands to encourage his powerful thrusts. He came pretty quick and pushed in and held it there in my throat as he groaned with pleasure. I felt his cock pulsing his ejaculation in the back of my throat. I barely tasted it. Too bad, but I’ll take it.

    I Really Enjoy Giving A Hand Job

    Love the feel of a hard cock in my fingers, stroking it slowly up and down, one hand going to his balls caressing them. I edge and tease him until I see a few drops of pre-cum or better yet that tensing up gasp that he is over the top and starts ejaculating. I watch the cum spurt out, then fall, some dripping down my fingers and onto his torso. No worries, I always clean up my mess with my lips and tongue then suck him to another one to enjoy some more of it. I have lived with a few guys in the past, did not care if they had girlfriends and was always open to jacking them off and sucking their cock without reciprocation. I think it all stems from my older brother making me give him hand and blow jobs when I was younger, the first time I tasted his cum I liked it which made it so much more fun for me. Back then his ejaculations would fly into the air, even land on me sometimes but it was always fun to me watching and feeling his cock throbbing in my fingers, that initial spurt launching into the air.

  • Campground Mouth Of Pleasure

    I spent some time in the campground at Disney World about a month ago, would go to the men's shower area in the late evenings and offer up a blow job to a guy that looked like he needed one. Only two turned me down out of probably a dozen men, a few let me go right into the shower stall with them for it, drained their balls while they showered. I would give others my camp spot number, tell them to come by anytime up until midnight, one guy was really funny when he showed up wearing his pajamas and a robe having told his wife he needed to use the bathroom. He told me skip any foreplay just suck as fast and hard as I want to so she does not get suspicious of him being gone too long.
    All in all I had a great time with it.