Casual Contact

By Mark James

Published on May 1, 2012

Gay

Casual Contact 5-Chad at the library by Mark James

I left the library with a week's worth of reading material. There's lots of time since I'm retired. I swung by the men's room to take a leak before driving home. There was nobody else at the urinals. I took a leak and started over to the sink to wash my hands.

There was the most beautiful young man there looking at me like he couldn't believe what he was seeing. I thought he probably thought that I looked like someone he was familiar with. I walked by him, went to the sink and washed my hands. When I turned to get a paper towel to dry my hands he was still there. He looked me up and down and then stared directly at me. I winked at him. Hey, what is a fat, elderly gay going to do when a young stud makes eyes at him?

He winked at me, grabbed his crotch, nodded his head toward the door and left the restroom. As I dried my hands I wondered what was going on. As I left the restroom I saw the young man leaning against the wall in the opposite direction of the exit. As I started for the exit I heard him call, "Hey mister."

As I turned to look at him he stroked his crotch and nodded his head down the other way in the hall and took off walking down the hall.

I followed him down the hall, through a door, down a flight of stairs through a door and then through another door. As I entered the room which was obviously a storage room of some kind he locked the door behind me. I opened my mouth to ask what the hell was going on when he said, "Can I suck your dick?"

Of course, I thought I had died and gone to heaven, but then reality set in. I said, "I'd like nothing better, however there is a small problem. I'm 70 years old and without Viagra I am totally impotent. Even with Viagra we would have to wait an hour and a half for it to take effect. However I'd love it if you would let me suck you off."

He said, "I have a thing for older men and I have a hard-on that won't quit. You can suck it but if I can't suck your dick can I caress your body. I think you're beautiful."

I said, "To return the compliment. I think you're beautiful also and I'm dying to run my hands and mouth all over your body. But is this place safe? This is a library and it's in the middle of the work day.

He said, "Nobody ever comes here, no pun intended and I have the only key other than the one in the key safe. My name is Chad by the way."

I said, "My name is Mike."

He walked over to me and lifted my polo shirt over my head and laid it on a shelf. He kissed and licked all over my chest and stomach and caressed every part of my torso he could reach.

I removed his shirt, caressed his torso and stroked the front of his shorts, through which I could see and feel his hard cock.

He loosened my shorts and let them and my briefs drop to the floor and I stepped out of them. I had thought that when he saw how ghastly my body really looked he would change his mind and be up and gone. But instead he got on his knees and stroked my fat stomachs, ran his hands over my large fat butt, looked up at me and said, "You have a beautiful body." I didn't think so but who am I to disagree with a person's definition of beauty.

He fondled my balls and said," I love large balls. Yours are perfect."

He held them in one hand fondling them, used his other hand to lift up my bottom roll of fat which was all but hiding my cock and took my cock in his mouth and sucked on it.

Of course it wasn't going to get hard, but he didn't seem to care. After a while he stopped sucking and said, "Not today but maybe next time." Then he leaned down and licked my balls, took each of them in his mouth,

rolled them about and murmured delightfully. Then the took my whole ball sack in his mouth and played with my balls in his mouth as he reached up and ran his hands over my torso, then reached back and fondled and massaged my butt cheeks.

I was enjoying his ministrations. It is not often that fat old men are treated like an 18 year old hunk by an 18 year old hunk who likes what he is doing.

I loved the feel of Mike's body and the fact that he was hairy was an added bonus. As I knelt there at his feet I stroked his calves and thighs and ran my hands up between his legs. He squatted down a little bit and spread his legs so I could get to his perineum and I slowly stroked it with my finger tips. He moaned a little.

"Mike, may I lick your asshole?"

"Sure Chad, I love to have my asshole licked and rubbed. I just had a shower so my ass is clean."

"I'll lie on the floor and you sit on my face so I can eat out your ass real good."

I took off my shorts and underwear and as I lay down on my back. My slender 6.5 inch dick stood straight out from my body.

"We can do a 69 and you can suck my dick while I eat your ass. Please let me eat your ass for a while before you suck me off, because I'm primed and ready to shoot."

Mike knelt and straddled my face and brought his ass right in front of my mouth. I placed my hands on his buttocks and spread them.

I kissed his butt and licked him from the top of his backside, down his crack to his puckering sphincter. While licking his ass crack, I inhaled the essence of his warm masculine musky body. I cupped his balls in my hand and caressed them as I continued my tongue action on his asshole. It wasn't funky at all, but pleasant and tasty. I began to tongue fuck him. The deeper I penetrated him; the more he backed into me. I pulled him backwards until I was flat on the ground with his ass directly over me as I gave his ass a tongue bath.

Mike was running his hands over my chest and my six-pack as I worked my tongue into his asshole. He was squirming and moaning with pleasure.

I said, "Suck me Mike."

He didn't hesitate but immediately took my whole cock down his throat and began a sucking rhythm with his hot wet mouth from the base of my cock to the head of my cock.

I sucked on his asshole and worked my tongue as far up his asshole as I could.

I'd known I was on the edge of coming and that it wouldn't take Mike long to extract my load of cum. I started moaning, bucked my hips and buried my cock deep in his throat as I shot my wad in his mouth. He took my load and swallowed it down and kept sucking. The head of my cock had become very sensitive and I loved that Mike still wanted my cock but I shook and shivered and drew away from his mouth. He let my cock slip out of his mouth and instead started licking its head. I used my hips to jerk away each time he licked me but I loved what he was doing. I left off my assault on his asshole and pulled his body back until I could swallow his balls. I lay there sucking on his balls as he again went down on my cock and sucked very lovingly while my erection dissipated.

He then worked his mouth further down and licked my balls and the sucked them both into his mouth. We just lay there for a few minutes sucking on each others balls. Then he let go of my balls and I released his as he got up. He held out a hand to help me up then he leaned in, gave me a wet sloppy French kiss and said, "I think I'm in love or at least in lust, Chad."

I wrapped my arms around his body and hugged him as I said, "I know I am."

I said, "God Mike, I want to eat you all up. I want to suck your toes, lick you all over, suck your dick and have you feed me your cum, suck your balls and eat out your ass some more." If I give you my cell phone number can we get together again and continue this when you have had enough time to get the Viagra to work."

He said, "Damn straight. I want to do the same thing for you."

We got dressed, exchanged phone numbers, went back upstairs and went our separate ways until the next time.

Finis

Next: Chapter 6


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