I left college this year and last month mum and dad went on holiday for two weeks . i was left to get on myself. My papas friend who was single , a few streets away said to mum and dad he would look in on me and make me a meal from time to time and not to worry. True to his word he did on the evening they went away. He was a kind guy and was in good shape for 62 and good looking. We had supper together and he said b4 he left to go to his house the following evening and he would make me a nice dinner.
After the meal and wine, we went to watch the telly, and he opened another bottle of wine . He started asking me if i had a girlfriend ,which i did have two ,and asked all about them , and how often i had sex with them. All the time he was sipping the wine and his other hand was gently touching himself .i began to get a bit hard, and i asked him why he had not married.
he had a girlfriend when he was young he said but he then found out that his best pal was fucking her too and he gave her up. As the night went on and the wine was finished, I went to make a coffee as i was quite pissed. He said i would be better staying the night there and going home in the morning so i said ok. he showed me his spare room with the single bed, but it was bloody freezing in there i told him. The radiator was not working he said and if i wanted i could sleep in his room as he had a kingsize bed. I agreed. So off i went to finish my coffee, and then went for a shower. As i entered the bathroom he was standing at the sink with a towel round him ,shaving. He said he always shaved at night and had to shave with a blade as the dark bristles looked as if he wasnt shaven.
I slipped off my boxers and went into the bath and pulled the curtain over some of the way and began to shower. I looked over to see him at the mirror shaving and realised he could see me in the shower.I began to lather up my equipment and rub well getting nearly erect but not quite, i tried to make it look as if i was just washing, and i could see him glancing in the mirror at me while he shaved.He had a real hairy chest ,a mixture of black and silver hairs .When i finished i stepped out and grabbed a towel to dry myself. Seeing i was done, he took off his towel and wiped his face and said he would get a shower now i was finished. as he stepped towards the bath i dropped my towel to reveal my half hard cock which he looked at and he turned enough for me to get a look at his which was also half hard.
I went into the bedroom and put on my boxers and sent into the bed which was nioce and cosy. ten minutes later he arrived with his towel on and the remains of the bottle of wine. I had two mouthfulls of it and he finished the rest. He then rubbed his arse thru the towel and picked up a pair of pyjama bottoms and dropped the towel facing me as he put them on. they were the old fashioned type with the open slit in the front and im sure he meant it when he put them on to let his cock and balls stay out of them as he pulled them to his waist , he then tied them with the cord and put his tackle inside giving me a slight grin. He got into bed and run his hand over me and over my boxer front asking if i was warm enough, i said yes and said are your jamma bottoms warm to wear at the same time running my hand over one leg and slighly over his crotch. he said good night and we both were on our sides facing each other. A few moments later hemoaned slighly and moved his hand to between us and the back of it was slightly pressing on cock.
I didnt know what to do and after about 5 minutes i did the same and moved my hand to gently press on his. I began to get hard which he must have felt and i was beginning to feel he was getting hard too. then he sighed and shuffled a little closer to me and turning his hand so his palm was on my ever getting hard cock. I thought well 2 can play at that game and did the same. I could feel he was really hard and wished that he would make the first move as i didnt want to , but nothing happened and finally i turned over and went to sleep. In the morning i went to the kitchen where he had made some toast and asked if i slept well. On hour later i said i would have to go home,thanked him for the nice night and he said why dont you come back tonight as ive a nice bit of beef there enough for the two of us, so i said i would , thinking that was a clue to what was in store. That evening was a repeat of the previous one , nice meal with wine, him having a shave as i showered, we were a bit more intoxicated though and i showed more cock as i stepped out the bath, which im sure he appreciated and in turn his towel was off him when he walked past to the bath showing me a beauty of a big cock really hard. I had seen the big bulge thru the towel while he shaved and he was looking at me rubbing the soap over my cock and pumping it well ending in getting the shower head and washing it and playing the hot water on my balls. Nothing was said and again we lay in bed, him with his jammies on and me with my boxers. the same ritual commence with hands pressing against cocks and i was getting pissed off as an hour later nothing had happened, then he groaned and eased back his arse taking his crotch away from my hand only to return it later right up to my open hand with his hard cock and balls out the slit of his jammy trowsers, I made a moan and slowly let my fingers reposition on the cock and could feel it throbbing as he flexed his big muscle, I was rock hard and decided to do the same and with my spare hand moved back my arse and undid my buttons on my boxer front pulled out my cock and balls and moved forward to have it resting on his palm.I felt him quiver a bit and we stayed like that for over 5 minutes with both our cocks moving on their own against our hands. I was pissed of and i knew he was not sleeping he was randy like me and i took the matter in my own hands, or in other words i took his hard cock in my hand and started wanking him and feeling his balls , he moved slightly over onto his back and i said to him , come on now this is what you want and stop kidding around and he said "thats fuckin good can you suck my cock for me, Sure i said and gave it a go for a minute. The night went on with us both in 69 sucking away and us coming all over each other. Thru the early hours of the morning I slid down and started sucking his big shaft again and he woke up groaning saying dont stop , he came and then he sucked me off too. In the morning he said what a night it was and he didnt a want to make the first move in case i didnt like it, good thing i did. I could go on with what happened the rest of the 2 weeks, but thats enough for now.