I'm 70, in good shape for my age, most put me in my late 50's. All my life I've enjoyed having men suck my cock. I can look back and remember that first time, how good it felt, how there were no other needs of each other, both getting pleasure from the act. I know I may sound selfish when I say I don't reciprocate, but I've tried many times and never did it do anything for me. Eating pussy gets me hard, I love fucking women in all ways. But a man on his knees fondling and sucking my cock tops it all. I tell you this because I thought my days of enjoying a mans mouth were done. I've gotten older, I don't visit gay websites or Adult book stores, and with the demise of Craigslist I no longer felt I had a place to look so I stopped looking, and thats where this story begins.
I belong to a private golf club, and like most members I enjoy a libation or two after play. I'm still competitive, so more often than not I'm drinking for free, I do make sure to cover the tips for the staff winning or loosing. On this day the weather cut short our round, most of the guys cut loose and went home with a few exceptions. I felt no need to go home to an empty house. My wife was away visiting her sister and I just didn't feel like sitting alone.
Bill, one of the group I play with hung with me, we drank a bit, talked a lot about a lot of things. He started telling me how he and his wife no longer have sex and hadn't for many years, he wasn't even sure he could get it up if he tried, laughingly. He surprised me by saying he doesn't really miss it somehow and he asked about my marriage. I told him honestly that we still have an active sex life thankfully and that I have no issue getting hard, though not as rock hard as I once got and I chuckled. I lied a bit to make him feel a bit better I think. I still get hard as stone :).