Late fifties for me. My partner wasn’t interested in sex at that time, so l was looking after myself. Wanking to lesbian porn l came across a gay vid and got an instant hard on. Then all l watched was gay porn. It was addictive. I was incredibly nervous to meet another guy for sex but it became something l had to try, l’d become obsessed, l still am. I came across an ad for a local guy wanting a hand job. I replied and after a week or so of chat, he got me to agree to meet him at his place. I fought through my nerves because l really wanted to feel another guys cock. The visit was brief but a life changer. Once in the door, pants came off and it felt like the most natural thing in the world to be stroking another guys cock. It was amazing. He only wanted a hand job but l had to taste his cock. It was just a quick suck, my first and l felt like l had crossed the line. I’d had a cock in my mouth and felt so good about it. Hand jobs were exchanged and that was another incredible experience, to cum with another man. Although he came in my hand, l got to lick it off. We said our goodbyes and in a store shortly after l could still taste him. I was on cloud nine. |
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