I'm addicted to cock sucking, love everything about it, the hot cum, the swallow. I love the feel of a cock sliding up and down the crack of my arse, then that slow penetration, first the head, pause, relax then the gentle slide all the way in. Easy first and then the big finish, with some hard pumping.

The guy was nice, good body despite being mature and not so hairy. Dark grey hair on top and brown on the body and pubic. So when he said he was 67 I was truly amazed, and he was so horny too. I don't mind the mature type but he was the oldest I'm sure.

We were in a bathhouse, a cubicle, naked and having fun, and after it he said he wanted to stay in touch, and I thought yeah he's old but I like him. The next few months I went over to his place, a big house where he lived alone, and sometimes I stayed the weekend.

After a while he said he wanted to watch me have sex with other guys, he needed the extra stimulation now to get hard , so we went back to various bathhouses and adult shops with cruise areas and theatres and had some fun with cocks. He would get hard and I would suck him off. Then he's lose interest and we would go.

I would go with other guys without telling him, and when he asked I'd deny it, He knew I was lying. Eventually he said he didn't care about it, only wanted me to tell him the details, so I did and he would get horny. It was still good to be fucked by him. When he was over seventy he could still do it but I noticed it was getting less and less. Sometimes he would blow after five minutes and then not be in the mood anymore. But we were still great friends and I loved him a lot.

By now I was telling him about all the sex I was having and he enjoyed listening to me.

One Sunday afternoon we had sex and he was so horny, it was like the first time, I thought wow. Unfortunately two days later he passed away.

I got a quarter share of his house and some money from the will.

I write this as a remembrance of him.