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Title: A Sordid Summertime Site: An Old Stud’s Naughty Encounter
It was a sweltering summer day, the sun beating down mercilessly as the old white man,Longinus, shuffled along the edge of the park. His wrinkled skin glistened with sweat, strands of graying hair plastered to his weary brow. At 58, he felt every one of his years, his joints aching and muscles sore. But today, he had a mission.
You see, Longinus was a lonely man. His wife of 30 years had left him for a younger model five years ago, his children grown and gone, leaving him to wallow in isolation. HisElliot Gazette subscriptions and trips to the senior center could only provide so much stimulation. No, Longinus craved something more…carnal.
That’s when he spotted him – a young, lithe twink sprawled on the park bench, peroxide-blond hair and rails of muscle barely concealed beneath an unbuttoned shirt. The boy’s jeans were so tight, every inch of his taut ass and bulging package was on display. Longinus licked his dry, cracked lips. This might just be his lucky day.
Slowly, he made his way over. The twink looked up with a bored expression…until his eyes fell on Longinus’ obvious erection straining against his Dockers. A sly smirk spread across his angular face.
“Hey there, sexy,” the boy purred,Voyeurweb pointing to the bulge. “Whatcha got in there for me?”
Longinus swallowed hard, old cock twitching. “I thought maybe…you and I could have some fun. I’ll make it worth your while.”
The twink grinned, downloading all p,
Pictures of Longinus’ ancient cock, gnarled and veiny, throbbing with need. He could hardly wait to feel that thick length stretching out his tight little hole.
“Mmm, I like the sound of that,” the boy purred, licking his ruby lips. “Why don’t we go somewhere more private? Unless you wanna fuck me right here for everyone to see, you dirty old man…”
He twirled a lock around his finger suggestively. Longinus’ eyes nearly bugged out of his head. “I-I…Yes, I want to fuck you right here, NOW!”
With a giggle, the twink stood and began what would surely destroy whatever was left of Longinus’ flimsy erection. The boy and crawlingLonginus wasn’t about to argue. Grabbing his ankles, he spread his legs wide, presenting his puckered hole.
“Go on, daddy,” the twink moaned, “Stick it in me. Fuck my brainless twink hole with your wrinkled old cock…”
Longinus groaned, feeling young again as he pressed his swollen tip against that tight, twitching ring of muscle. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in the boy’s hot, churning depths. The smutgoing into the back of the beach and find a nice secluded little cove where he could relieve some tension.
