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Men Only
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Bi-Sexual Male / 59
Porn Is A Poor Substitution For A Being With A Man In The Flesh
My wife works out of Savanna, one week there, one week at home. I took early retirement when Covid broke, enjoying my free time. During the week my wife went out of town I had the house to myself. I have always been a porn enthusiast, we the alone time I was free to explore and explore. I came across this sight, a dating sight for older gay men. I started spending a good amount of time on gay porn sights, mostly of men my age. The dating site became a target site, searching for men close to me. After several attempts I got a nibble, a man in his late sixties, he offered to be my first date. We met at a park, close to a Starbucks.
We talked, he wanted to know if I was serious. We went to the Starbucks and as agreed we both got in the men's room. He opened his pants and offered me his cock. Pass the test and there was more to come. I had made up my mind, and I got on my knees and took his cock in my hand and gave my first amateur blowjob. He guided, and I obeyed, a hunger grew inside of me and I didn't stop until he had ejaculated. My smile up to him was met by his smile and a complement for a job well done.
We became friends, he helped me want to get naked with him, to practice 69, to let him stimulate my prostate. I lost my inhibition and it wasn't long before I let him fuck me and come inside. We met at the Starbucks and went to his place or mine. As long as my wife was out of town. And then one afternoon while he and I were naked in bed enjoying some gay porn she walked in the house, she came home because she was feeling sick. Her message on my phone went unnoticed, we had been having too much fun.
It's been three weeks now, she asked for a work from home status. The internet for me she cut off, the pw access under her control. Hunger for some time with my friend drove me to go to his place, while she is at her office overnight. We had our afternoon, ordered dinner delivered, while he is talking to his daughter I am on his computer writing this note to what has become one of my favorite gay confessions site. It's not enough to watch porn, I need the real thing.
We talked, he wanted to know if I was serious. We went to the Starbucks and as agreed we both got in the men's room. He opened his pants and offered me his cock. Pass the test and there was more to come. I had made up my mind, and I got on my knees and took his cock in my hand and gave my first amateur blowjob. He guided, and I obeyed, a hunger grew inside of me and I didn't stop until he had ejaculated. My smile up to him was met by his smile and a complement for a job well done.
We became friends, he helped me want to get naked with him, to practice 69, to let him stimulate my prostate. I lost my inhibition and it wasn't long before I let him fuck me and come inside. We met at the Starbucks and went to his place or mine. As long as my wife was out of town. And then one afternoon while he and I were naked in bed enjoying some gay porn she walked in the house, she came home because she was feeling sick. Her message on my phone went unnoticed, we had been having too much fun.
It's been three weeks now, she asked for a work from home status. The internet for me she cut off, the pw access under her control. Hunger for some time with my friend drove me to go to his place, while she is at her office overnight. We had our afternoon, ordered dinner delivered, while he is talking to his daughter I am on his computer writing this note to what has become one of my favorite gay confessions site. It's not enough to watch porn, I need the real thing.
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