Hi. All participants are 18 or in my case, way older.
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My spur of the moment trip to New York City had brought me new found joy and pleasure after bumping into a young lad who could only be described as beautiful. By bumping into, I mean literally. I'd knocked him down by not watching where I was going on the sidewalk outside my hotel.
Our unexpected meeting led to a few drinks, followed by me inviting the sweet youth to my room on the excuse of doing something about the knee he'd scraped by my careless focus on the cell phone, rather than watching where I was going. As noted in my first story, that led to hot sex between me, a gray haired old guy in his 70s and the slightly feminine boy who was so eager for the pleasure my old lips and tongue could provide to his slim, mouthsized maleness.
Our first "mating" led to an exhausting (for me) night of passion. The vigor of youth just could not be quenched as over and over his body responded to my touches and oral ministrations. I had forgotten just how often and quickly a male in his early 20s could be rampant and ready for the next round after giving so freely his essence that spewed into my mouth and slid down my throat.
Even after we both finally collapsed into a satisfied and sated sleep, the next morning I was greeted with the hard, throbbing cock wanting to start the day with the pleasure I was so willing to give him. My old body gave signs of stirring with lust even after being so thoroughly drained just a few hours before.
Following yet another squeal of orgasm from Janis, as he/she preferred to be called, I swallowed more sweet/salty juice and flopped to my back on the bed. Before I could catch my breath I felt Janis kissing my face all over, then jumping out of bed and saying, "I need a shower, and I want someone to wash my back."
Arising, I started to follow, tho' at a slower pace. The room smelled of man musk and sex, most of the odor rising from the tousled sheets where we'd frolliced and lusted over each others body.
I now stepped into the running shower and my eyes filled with the slick wetness of the naked young man before me. He looked so hot as his slim form was pelted by the streaming shower, I nearly expected to hear the hiss of steam as the water coated his hotness.
I closed to him and kissed his lips, a bit swollen and pouty from the nights passion. We embraced as the cascading water fell down upon our naked bodies. Giving the body wash dispenser a couple of pumps, I filled my palm with the fragrant soap and starting at his shoulders lathering his torso.
Moving both hands over Janis' chest I concentrated on those nipples I'd sucked on so many times since we'd started our play. So responsive! I felt the sharp points poking my palms as he responded to my touch. Moving my hands in small circles over his "pokies", I leaned in and kissed his lips again, adding a little tongue quickly. Then back to the nipples, I next began to squeeze the pecks, like they were small titties. This must be what it feels like to play with a young girl about to blossom into womanhood...without the legal risks.
Time to move on now. Quickly I soap the rest of his front, stopping just short of the treasure at his center. Finished with chest and stomach, I slowly stroke up and down the right arm. A little giggle escapes Janis' lips as I gently caress and soap the armpit, sliding down the arm again to grasp the hand and caress both sides with my soapy hand. I next do the same to the left arm.