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Joe who had moved next door to us about three months ago asked if I could help him with running a cable in his loft whist our wives went shopping. The day was hot and I was wearing an old coverall, the heat in the loft was so intense that I stripped to my briefs before inching my way to where Joe was pushing through the cable. I moved to the other end of the loft to catch the cable he threw to me and dragged it over and he moved over towards me and squatted behind me.



“Umm…., what have I been missing” he chuckled moving closer behind me on his knees making me extremely aware of something pressing against me.



As he moved even closer I became especially aware of feeling something hard against my buttocks and quickly realised it was his erect penis and strangely I didn’t feel repulsed, in fact the opposite, felt a stirring in my briefs.



I asked him to take hold of the cable and felt his hand slide around my waist and as he moved it down I trembled as I felt it brushing against the front of my briefs.



“Okay?” he said with a nervous laugh, feeding the cable to his other hand between my legs.



At first I thought it was accidental that his fingers rubbed across my penis but when they didn’t move on, I knew it was no accident and unexpectedly a thrill ran through my body. Surprisingly I found myself beginning to enjoy the feeling and my own penis soon began to rise and stiffen. Having just turned sixty I could never ever have thought anything like this was possible, even though for several years I had fantasised about having sex with another person other than my wife but certainly not with another man although just lately, after finding a few bi sites on the net for some unknown reason I had become curious at other guys penises.



I didn’t know what to do or say, when suddenly he stopped, moved his hand from my growing erection, stood up and immediately started to apologise.



When I glanced up I saw the bulge in his jeans and my thoughts strayed to my fantasies, and even never having seen a naked penis, except in the gym changing room during my early school days, I wanted to see and even hold his.



“Its okay, stop being sorry,” I said trying to hide my erection with my hand from him.



“Seems you could be feeling the same way as me” he smiled.



“What do you mean….” I stammered deliberately looking away.



“I don’t sure why, but I’ve always fancied you from first meeting you and from the vibes and look of it, it goes both ways” he said moving away with the cable.



“I don’t……” I said with a fluster.



“Let’s finish this later and get out of this heat” he said climbing from the loft and when I reached the hallway, he was standing by the bathroom and suggested I should have a shower whilst he got a couple of cold beers.



Unsure of how I really felt, I did know that my cock was definitely hard and wanted some relief so I began rubbing it through my briefs before stepping out of them. Looking at the reflection in the mirror I felt quite proud of the six inches standing firm and hard from my groin and was startled when he opened the door with a couple of beers in his hands.



“Looks good to me” he said admiringly and immediately I covered my penis with my hand.



“Don’t, let me look…” his voice trailed away as he stepped closer.



I must admit that I was pleased at his words and let my hand fall away from my cock.



“I’ll wash your back……” he smiled undoing his belt.



I watched in anticipation as he slipped his jeans off revealing this huge tent in his boxers and with a flourish he pulled them off to stand proudly in front of me, his erect cock which looking at least seven inches long. Slowly he started to rub his shaft, and I was mesmerised.



“Jeeeese…..” I groaned as it was the first (and only) time I’d seen a man’s hard naked cock in the flesh, although as I’d said I’d looked wishfully at many on the web. Suddenly all my inhibitions seemed to flow away as the years of frustration finally got to me.



Stepping into the shower deeper into the shower I turned the water on as Joe squeezed in behind me.



“Umm…., that feels good…..” I sighed.



“The water, my cock or hand?” He whispered as he rubbed both over my buttocks and back.



“Both” I breathed almost cumming as his hand slipped between my legs, sliding though my cleft onto my balls and finally gripping my cock.



Turning me around so that our cocks rubbed against each other he soaped the flannel and washed me from my shoulders down to my cock, holding it with one hand he pulled my foreskin back and washed my shaft.



“I’m cumming……..” I groaned but before I could he gripped me tightly under my glans and squeezed hard.



“Not yet…., calm down!” he ordered.



When after a few minutes my breathing eased and I relaxed he loosened his grip and looking down saw his finger wipe away the glistening precum from my slit and suck it between his lips.



Shuddering I almost began cumming but realising this he gripped me hard again and said “Come on, we haven’t long, take my robe whilst I get rid of this dirt.”



Again he returned to washing me, turning me around so that I felt his cock pressing in the cleft of my ass as he soaped my back. Finally his hand slipped between my legs again and he washed my tight puckered hole nearly sending me into orbit.



“Right, dry yourself whilst I make myself clean” he said guiding me from the shower.



When he joined me, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom and after easing me down on the bed, spread my legs by kneeling between them before smoothly lowering himself onto his elbows. Slowly he rubbed his penis on mine and without a word slid down my body, lowering his head to my cock he wrapped his warm wet mouth around it, bobbing up and down.



Julie, my wife had always refused my pleas and never made love to my cock with her mouth in all our years together and the sensation of his mouth sent shivers through my whole body making me gasp and moan with the sheer pleasure.



Slowing for a moment, still keeping his lips wrapped snugly around the head of my cock he started pumping his hand up and down. It wasn’t long before I was groaning that I was going to cum and I expected him to stop but he sucked and pumped harder until I shot cum in his mouth and he swallowed every drop. My whole body was shuddering and I knew it was the best feeling I had ever experienced and wanted to hug and kiss him.



He seemed to realise this so pulled himself up and planted his mouth onto mine and we shared my cum.



When I had calmed down he pushed my head towards his crotch and though I didn’t need persuasion, I was a little apprehensive, as I wasn’t sure I even knew how to do it, but just thought I’d do what had felt good to me and copy what he had done to me.



His cock, which he took hold of between his thumb and forefinger was completely hairless as was the rest of his pubic area, it was so silky smooth and he guided it towards and into my mouth.



To be continued…

After taking care of Jake and Al again, Al told me to get up off the floor and get them a beer. I got up, shakily, and went to the refrigerator. I could hear them laughing and whispering something behind me but not really getting what they were saying. I got out two beers and yelled back, “May I have one too?”



Jake yelled it was “OK just hurry the fuck up”. I got back and gave them the beers and took a swig from my bottle. It tasted great, and cooled my mouth and throat. Al told me I could drink the beer but I had to be on my knees, as a matter of fact, I was to be on my knees at all times when I was with them. Feeling really humiliated, and totally dominated, I went to my knees. And took another swig of beer. Jake said as long as I was on my knees, I might as well use my mouth on his cock between drinks of his beer. My mouth moved forward and engulfed his semi hard cock. It was getting hard again in my mouth.



Then Al said “Well let’s finish the beer and then we’ll do what we talked about with this sissy”.



We finished our beers, as I knelt there and I wondered just what they had in store for me now.



They both got up and got dressed leaving me still naked and kneeling.



Then Al said “Come on we’re going to have some more fun, follow us”. I started to rise when Jake said; “Asshole, you follow on your knees, you don’t get up until one of us gives you an order to stand, you are our bitch and bitches stay on their knees.” “UNDERSTAND?”



“Yes Sir”



I crawled behind them to the front door.



They went outside and Al turned and said; “Well I guess you can get up now and get to the car.”



I started to get my clothes and heard: “HEY! We didn’t say anything about clothes. Get your ass in the backseat.”



Jake put a towel down and had me get in, then thought for a second and told me to get on the floor, on my hands and knees behind the front seat. They got in and closed the door, started up, and backed out of the drive. We drove for a while with them talking and laughing and drinking beer while I was in back, naked on my hands and knees in back. After a while we slowed down and pulled into some lot, it turned out to be a parking lot of a Gay bar.



They got out and told me to get up and get out, DAMN, how could I get out naked as a jay bird, but by this time, I knew I had no choice. I knelt up then got out into the parking lot. By then they were walking away and I had to close the door and walk across the parking lot and to the door by myself. I hurried as quick as I could, the rough stones hurting my feet. I got inside fast and was met with cat calls and whistles.



There were about 17 men in the bar, most older, and looked kind of rough. Al called me over to where the were at the bar, and motioned for me to get to my knees. After a minute or so the bar tender came over, and I heard him tell Al “Hey man we can’t have a naked guy in the front bar area. If you have something planed for him take him into the woman’s room.”



Al said, “Follow me”. I started to get up and he said, “No jerk off,,,, crawl”. Damn, I turned even redder and stayed down and crawled after him into a bathroom. Naked and crawling through a gay bar, I knew this was going to be an interesting night. It had a row of sinks along one mirrored wall, and toilets with no doors across on the other wall. A couch and a large table were in the rear center. It was pretty good sized, and no doubt, at one time was a very nice Ladies Room, in what was once a nice restaurant. Then someone who followed us into the room, put a blindfold over my eyes.



“Kneel up” someone said. I knelt up, and heard some rustling, then a cock head was pushed against my lips. I knew what I had to do now, no way out, no choices, and besides, I was getting turned on again. My cock started to respond and harden, letting everyone know I was going to be a good bitch for them.



I took the new cock into my mouth, it held still, so I suckled on it and moved my mouth up and down the hard shaft, pushing forward, pushing cock into my throat opening, and gagging on cock. My mouth moved in and out, my mouth sucked down deeply on that cock. “Suck start a Harley” came to mind. I was really getting into it, I liked being naked, being on my knees for these men, I liked sucking on hard cock. Damn where had this come from all of a sudden, liking to suck cock wanting to suck cock, and waiting for cock to shoot cum into my sucking mouth.



I know the Army made me into someone who followed orders and submitted to superiors but this was total submission. Total and sexual submission. I was sucking on other men’c cocks and taking their cum down my throat. This wasn’t supposed to be the way things are. This wasn’t a normal thing to do. But I was doing it very willing and finding it a turn on. I couldn’t understand this but; I was going to do it.



I had never felt the desire for cock before. All that cock in the Army, swinging back and forth in showers and the barracks. So many cocks back then, cocks that I missed the opportunity to suck, and now the cocks of these men using my mouth, cocks that will cum in my mouth, spread cum around in my mouth and the cum will be drooling out onto my chin.



Now I could tell more men had come into the woman’s room, more men seeing me naked, kneeling before a strange man and sucking his cock, and my hard cock sticking out making a show of how turned on I was.



And they would all be sure I would suck their cocks as they wanted, as they pleased I would have no say in the matter. I would suck cock, and they would shoot cum into my mouth as long and as often as they pleased. I was there to be used.



Now the cock in my mouth started pulling back and jamming back into my mouth, giving me a good strong face fucking. Ramming into my mouth and jamming into my throat. And as I knew I would I was drooling, over my chin and down unto my chest. Then that cock started pulsing, that cock started shooting cum into my mouth, and then as cock continued to pump in my mouth it’s cum spread around in my mouth and drooled out of my mouth no matter how tightly I tried to suck I couldn’t contain all that cum.



When he was done I took a breath and another cock was pushed against my lips, it pushed at my mouth, my mouth opened and took another hard cock into my face. I could tell by the scent, this cock belonged to a black owner. He had that familiar musk of a strong black man, and the cock was thick and long. Going deep into my mouth to the opening of my throat, but too thick to enter my throat. Cock was filling my mouth, there was still cock left I would still have to suck on. I was gagging as his cock jammed against my throat, and I really tried to push forward, trying to push his cock into my throat but it was futile. I was so turned on to being just a submissive cocksucking bitch boy.

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