Gay Erotic Stories

Early morning is a great time to meet and greet "mature" men. The parks are usually good for finding those "mature" granddad types that no longer get what they desire at home.

Today was just another saturday, lots of eye candy, yet NO serious possibilities. Sitting behind my car in my lawn chair working the crossword puzzle and thinking about giving or getting a BJ. Getting hornier by the minute. I heard a car door shut...oblivious to the vehicle that puled up and parked. I was wondering who was there. A few seconds later I hear a voice.."good morning young man". It was a PARK RANGER I had never seen there before. Indiana Jones type hat, a few extra pounds, gray hair, hairy chest, arms and legs. Standing there looking down at me. "Good morning sir...how are you?" I replied. "doin' fine, not much going on out here today...kinda quiet wouldn't you say?". As he leaned back against my car and crossed his legs, my gaze went straight to the massive bulge that was just a foot or so away. I looked up at him and he was looking right at me. No doubt in my mind he knew what I was looking at. "i noticed there weren't many people out this morning. A few of the usual walkers." I took a sip of coffee. "That's what I need...a nice hot cup of coffee" he said smiling "but cannot leave the office unattended". I said..."you're new here? or at least I haven't seen you out here before". He said..."today is my first day. Grandson runs the parks department and knowing I just retired and recently lost my wife, suggested to keep myself busy I fill in for people who call out sick or vacation. I agreed and to tell you the truth, had I know about these damn uniforms I might not have said okay". I laughed and said "hot and restricting huh?". He grabbed his crotch and made a very deliberate adjustment and un-buttoned the top button of his shirt, revealing more of the gray hair that was peaking out of the top. "Better?" I said laughing. He said "better would be naked". I said "really?" He replied, "son I never wear clothes at home. Haven't since the wife passed." He straightened up and said..."well I've got to continue my rounds and then head back to the office where it's air conditioned and then come out again in a few hours" He stuck his hand out and said "My name is Gerald...friends call me Gerry". I said,shaking his massive warm and soft hand, "my name is steve and it certainly ha been a pleasure meeting you Gerald"..quickly grabbing my hand with his other, he said "Gerry"...You call me Gerry". "Gerry it is...hope to see you again sometime".

With that he got back in his car and waved as he continued on his rounds. I just about shot a load thinking about this guy and how friendly and warm he seemed. beautiful blue eyes, hairy body, nice bulge...PERFECT. Problem, he was a Park Ranger and that could really spell trouble. I had heard about raids at the parks, but never really had to worry as most were young undercover agents and I was only interested in "MATURE MEN".

I sat there for about 15 minutes, then had a wonderful idea..at least to me. Across the street from the park was a WAWA gas station/store...HOT COFFEE... I loaded up my chair and and headed to the store, passing him as I left the park. He waved and I did too...then I noticed the brake lights tapped, or was I just wishing...in any event I tapped back.

At the store I picked up 2 nice big cups of coffee and a 1/2 dozen donuts(variety) and cream and sugar on the side. Back to the park. I drove around, and did not see Gerry patrolling, so figured he was back at the office. I turned down the road that said "Park Office Business ONLY". Well...this is park business I thought. Must make sure the PARK RANGERS stay awake. BOLD, I'm usually not bold and forward, but this guy had me from "Good Morning". I wanted to "know" him better. Much better. Ah the RANGER car...parked behind the office. I tapped the horn and Gerry looked out the window, a few seconds later, the door opened and out walked this good looking granddad all dressed up in his Rangers uniform. I rolled the window down and said "do you take your coffee black or with cream and sugar?". "Black...why?" he said walking up to the drivers side. I reached down and grabbed a coffee and held it up in one hand and the donuts in the other. "Now what did you go and do that for? Where's your coffee?"I said "right here. I'm heading back to the park". "I think you should at least come in for a few minutes. Donuts too? Damn son...now you're going to have to come in and help me with these", he said holding the bag of donuts. "Come on, the office is little, but we'll make due".

Smiling as I walked in ( damn what a genuine smile) he said " here it is...uniforms and all this real estate". I said " not much real estate here, hardly enough room for one, much less two"..."yeah but it's quiet and cool" he said chuckling. "I can't believe you actually did this...that is very thoughtful. thank You!!!" placing a hand on my shoulder like old men do..."sit down". I thought where and looked around. He said.."guests of honor sit here"...he pointed to the chair behind the desk. He stood forward and I had to squeeze between him and the wall...I just wanted to stay there...but brushed passed and could smell this man...his odor was all man...good. I placed my hands on his waist as i slid passed...and said" you okay?" "oh yeah...never better. Heck I have coffee, donuts and someone to to talk too for awhile." chuckling again.

After I sat down he opened the bag and offered me a donut...reaching down to a draw in front of me...he said..."Excuse me"...resting his hand on my leg for support. "I need to get a few napkins" His hand was actually gripping my leg very nicely and he stayed in that position for a a little longer than he needed to. gently slapping the side of my leg as he straightened up.

He sat on the edge of the desk, sipping his coffee and eating a cream filled donut. Just making small talk. dangling his legs rom the desk...again I was looking right straight at his crotch. Every once in awhile he'd adjust himself like old men do. Never thinking a thing about it and certainly not realizing what he was doing to me. I looked up and said "what was your name again?" He looked puzzled and said "Gerry". I said "Oh...okay" "why do you ask?". I pointed to the front of his shirt and said " looks like you could be named Monica" laughing and grinning from ear to ear..."Oh hell"...he said laughing harder as he thought about it. "Monica?" What he did next almost caused me to have a "wet moment". He wiped the cream off of his shirt and offered it to me with his eyes, then playfully put his finger to his mouth and engulfed his entire finger, slowly pulling it out with a smacking noise. He then stood up...his crotch right in my face and tossled my hair almost pulling my face to his crotch, just laughing and turned away mubling "Monica". He walked to the other side of the desk where a locker was and opened up the locker. His back was to me, as he unbuttoned his shirt I was surprised he took off the shirt and grabbed aonther one...His back was hairy he turned to me and started putting on the new shirt...what a gorgeous sight, salt and pepper hairy chest...nice nipples and a furry belly that hung a little over his belt, which was loosened up. I said " now that looks comfortable". he stopped buttoning the shirt and said "What looks comfortable?" "You without a shirt on. You said it was hot, might as well leave it off until you have to go back out...never know, might have another "Monica Moment" and already have one dirty shirt." I said laughing and winking at him. He broke out in a really gut wrenching giggle. Said " I haven't laughed this much in a long time Thanks Son."

So we sat there for quite some time...the Ranger with no shirt and belt undone right in front of me. Occassionally he would run his fingers through the hair on his chest and lean back a bit, raising his arms and stretching, showing everything he had. I stood up and he looked at me..."where are you going?" "I should leave so you can get back to work. I've taken enough of your time." "don't be silly we haven't even gotten started. I'm telling you I have not had this much fun in years. Please stay a little longer". Reaching up and grabbing my hands, gently squeezing them...Man I felt the electricity shoot all the way through me...I believe he felt it too as neither one released and our eyes remained locked. "Please" he said. He certainly had me...I said.."for a little longer". I patted the side of his leg as I sat back down. His big hands on his knees he leaned forward and smiled. I looked up at his chest and started laughing...he said "what's so funny?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head..."What?" he kept saying...I said "Monica, Monica. Monica..." I stood up and he leaned back, looked down as he'd done it again...cream from the donut, this time on his chest...he started laughing and reached up, I quickly grabbed his big hand and and said..."let me get that". i wiped the cream off, matting the chest hair and getting a nice bit on my fingers. I teasingly offered it to him as his mouth opened up and then drew it back towards my mouth...his cat like reflexes caught me of guard as his left hand grabbed my hand with the cream and quickly put it in his mouth...ever so gently sucking my fingers, his tongue swirled all around as his eyes closed and there was a low satisfying groan. I released his hand and placed it on his knee. His intense milking of my fingers immediately gave me an erection, as I started rubbing his leg. He took his free hand and placed it on the back of my neck, pulling me closer..I resisted, but not for long, soon I could feel his hot breath on my face and his heavy breathing was causing my erection to get bigger...I pushed back and he said "are you okay?". I said "oh yeah, but there's still some cream here and lowered my face to his chest and began licking...he moaned as I reached up and began caressing his chest with my hand...my tongue working ever so close to his nipples...I gently licked and then began to suck his nipples, first the right, then the left...his knee was rubbing my crotch. My hands were making their way down the chest to his hips...I began rubbing his hips. I stood back and grabbed his hands, puling him to his feet. I could feel the massive bulge I had been watching all day. now I could feel it against me...my shirt was being pulled up and over my head. Before i knew it our chests were touching..his hands were rubbing my back. i pulled back and placed my hands on the side of his face...he opened his eyes and I pulled him in for a deep wet kiss...Long and passionate, our bodies grinding together. He turned me around to where I was against the desk...and proceeded to unzip my pants, before I knew what was happeneing he was sitting in the office chair and his warm soft mouth was gliding up and down my cock. I couldn't believe this was happening and it flet good for many reasons. he was the most gentle and sexy man i'd ever had the pleasure of being with. His touch was amazing. I pulled him to his feet and it was my turn...I unzipped his pants and took out the most beautiful Uncut cock I had ever seen...thick and leaking ...I licked the head and began gently massaging the foreskin..he was moving his hips...my hands were pulling him in closer and taking more of that cock into my awaiting mouth...mmmm he moaned and said..."will you make love to me?" I turned him around massaging his hairy backside...kissing and giving him a nice rim job...he moaned and said..."Please"...I stood up and pressed the head of my cock against him...My hands now wrapped aroung him playing with his nipples as he moaned even hoader...I was able to grab his rock hard cock and stroke it as I penetrated and began slowly moving in and out. Faster and more steady...I pumped and was ready to cum..he said "Shoot it in me baby"...My balls began to fire into this warm and willing hole, as he reached his own orgasm. We laid there on the desk...after standing, he turned and kissed me more passionately than I had ever been kissed before. I dropped to my knees and began cleaning up his beautiful cock... I stood and returned to kissing and holding him close. This went on for what seemed like hours. We stayed in touch and have a reunion meeting with coffee and donuts everytime we see each other.