Anticipation

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AnticipationI don’t know why I’m so nervous. It’s literally six and a half hours to the hook up and here I am on a Saturday morning up early with my stomach feeling as if it’s some sort of Piccadilly Circus for butterflies. Normally it would take a pound of TNT going off outside my bedroom window to get me up at this time on a Saturday morning. Nevertheless here I am, as nervous as my first time with a man…and even more nervous than my first time with a woman.Sure it’s been a while since I held a stiff, straining cock and brought it greedily to my eager lips. It seems an eon since I felt the stubble of an aroused man rasp against mine as we hungrily mixed, as our tongues sought each other out. Felt sweaty skin slide over mine, felt hands gripping me, fingers probing, lips devouring…I better stop this line of thought, I’m going to write myself into a wank and I’ve been saving up cum for this afternoon for nigh on a week. I promised him a gushing load, ropes to fire into his waiting mouth so that he can kiss it right back into mine, our lips sticky and glistening with …no stop. Wait or you’ll spoil bartın escort it. I can feel myself hardening again.Anyway it has been nearly nine months since I’ve had a guy. A bit of a long time but I’ve gone without for longer.Fifty years. Yep, I turned fifty before I discovered and became addicted to the pleasures that only two  men can give to each other. And, yeah, of course I rue those wasted years. But it is what it is and I’ve tried to make up for as much lost time as I possibly can. But this year? Man, I think we all want to put this one behind us.So lockdown chastity has reigned all spring and summer.Autumn came but I didn’t. Not in a man anyway.Now it’s getting too much. I’ll take my chances with whatever they say is lurking behind those ridiculous masks.So I went back online on Monday to find a willing accomplice. And, guys, I might just have struck lucky. Really lucky.I like a mature guy, around my age, give or take a decade either way.Im 57…no, sorry, 58, It was my birthday not more than a couple of weeks ago. I prefer a guy to be in shape, either muscly bartın escort bayan or athletic, but toned in some way, in a way I’m not, sadly.  I’m not a stickler for looks – I wouldn’t be getting any fun if everyone was, that’s for sure – I get aroused by guys being attracted to me and have had some of the best sexual experiences of life with fellow  out of shape guys. But in my fantasies it’s always the greying, slim, toned athlete or the brusque muscly mature guy who gets to grips with me in the throes of passion.After a day or so I got in contact with a man my age: ? number 1 right there, who lives fairly local: ?2, a keen cyclist:?3 I do love me a bit of aging lycra lout cock,gay with his own place:?4,free at weekends, particularly this Saturday (today):?5,And after swapping  pics, he’s slim, fit,  good looking with a beautiful long cock:?????????????I cannot believe my luck! I might just buy a  lottery ticket today too.He seem pretty pleased at what I sent him, and mobile numbers have been swapped, a few torrid texts flown in each direction and later, gods and escort bartın various other deities willing, he’ll text me his precise address and I’ll make my excuses at home before surreptitiously slipping off to his place to gorge on his cock, toy with his tongue with mine, feel our naked limbs entwine,  feel his hard being cock slide against mine, and with a bit more luck, fuck the living bejesus out of each other.Good God, I’ve been typing this for over an hour now. Anything to pass the long hours though.I still can’t fathom why I’m so nervous this time.This is far from my first rodeo and though I’m naturally a bit nervous before every meet, this is that times a hundred.It must be the long wait since March.Or maybe that he pretty much looks like my dream guy, I don’t know.I may post this now. I may not. Maybe I’ll save it and if all goes well, post an account of the encounter as well.If it doesn’t  then this will never see the light of day and just serve to help me  pass the time, ticking away oh so fucking slowly, until I feel our lips touch, lightly at first, just for a second before clashing together in a fierce…..no, stop, getting hard again, save up that cream for him, remember?Yeah I’ll save this and see what happens.So if you are reading this, then it went splendidly and I might be furiously tip-tap typing away with the passionate sequel as you read.Hopefully will report back.Wish me luck.

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