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by Nounour


6'6", 22 yo, 190 lbs, brown eyes and hair, cut short, no facial hair. Oh....and his name is Bill.

This is all I know of him but for some small exchanges via a gay chat room. I am waiting for him at the bus depot and the only tall guy off the bus is a young athletic type. A "little too small" Tee shirt showing that he is still very active, faded jeans above sneakers. He has a small overnight bag on his shoulder and a light jacket bunched up in his hand.

"Hi. Are you Bill? I am Paul."

"Hi Paul. Please do not take this wrong but I got to go to the john real bad", he reply.

"Oh...yes. It's over the other way", as I point over his shoulder.

With that he turns around to display the nicest ass I've seen in weeks. He is gone for a sec when I realize that I could go too, we have a 20 minute ride to my cottage.

I own 25 acres around a small bay off a much bigger lake. Because I owns all the land around the bay, the bay, and my "shack", is very private. I am looking forward to see much more of him the next three days.

I enter the public washroom to find it very small, a hand sink, a single toilet, a piss hole and a short wall between them, no doors. The piss hole is free and I aim for it with one eye on Bill, the other side of the wall, facing away from me.

"Oh man. I can't wait to jack off", says Bill, aware of my presence. " It's been a week and I am so fuck'en horny, my boner will not go down".

"I can help you", I reply before thinking.

At once Bill turns around to show me a good 9 inch of hard flesh. He is holding his tool underhand and his ball sac hangs another couple inches below. He has a long string of pre-cum running down from a nice round cock head. Well, I have no experience with an 9 inch long cock but I am willing to do my best to deep throat it.

I go on my knees and my hand is reaching for his cock. He is so hard, I do not remember the last time I was ever this hard....well, I am in my early 60's and I still jerk off most days. I kiss the end of his cock before licking the underside...slowly. I slap his dick a couple times on my extended tongue before swallowing the head. At the same time, I take hold of his balls and roll them with my fingers.

"Oh fuck. This is so good" and with that he grabs my head and shove his dick all the way down my throat before pulling it out. I manage a gulp of fresh air before his cock goes for a repeat performance. This time he holds it in for a while before removing it. He then grabs his cock with both hands and jerks it a number of times inches from my face.

What a sight. His cock is covered with my saliva and his foreskin is rolling off and on the crown. Holding it with both hands, he still has a couple inches of space flesh uncovered. I get to enjoy this cock show for a moment or two. From the crown, my eye roll down till I locate his balls. Bill must shave down below for not a hair can be seen.

If he had pre-cum leaking before, he is now gushing. With my tongue I reach for a sample, Bill is most willing to help. My hands are on his ass and I am pulling his cock into my mouth. I am now the one asking for it and I quickly find my nose in my pubic hairs just above his cock. I pull out but stop just before he is free and I go down again.

Yes, I CAN swallow all 9 inches quite well...and hope to do it many more time before the long weekend is over.

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