How I Became a Park Regular

Free at last. The wife is off visiting who cares who.

I don`t have the house to myself because my daughter and granddaughter live with us, but I am free to travel, with little, to no time restraints.

I`m bouncing between Grindr and Sniffies, looking for as much MFM fun as I can find. Top or Bottom, I don`t care. I just need some naked man on naked man time.

It`s been a month since I last was in a bed with another man.

Rick was his name and molten hot sex was his game. He was just fucking amazing. Oral skills that were world class, that made our 69 a trip to remember forever. He had a wonderful ass, that I could have had my face in all day. Running my tongue over his hole on it`s up and down his crease travels made him shiver and moan.

God he was so much fun to play with and look forward to my first opportunity visit this sex machine again. Just my bad luck, damn it, he was out of town.

Not being able to host makes hookups very, very hard. Being in my mid seventies and not able to host makes it almost impossible.

Unless I want to pay some hot little twink rent boy or meet up with an enormously overweight guy, my hookup chances are slim to none, and infrequent.

It was those struggles that made me look at the Sniffies park descriptions, and who was going to be there more closely.

I`ve never done any outdoor, public meetings before. It never really sounded like something I`d been into or enjoy. I mean, I like to be in a nice, private place. A bed, couch, floor, or shower were all I`ve ever had sex in.

So, in desperation I looked at all the parks near me. There was a general rundown of what the parks offered a guy to play with another guy. Trails, bathrooms, secluded spots, and even listings of those who`ve been there going back awhile.

Taking all into account I picked one. Wortham Park hit all my check boxes as far as popularity and seclusion.

Only 10-15 minutes down the road from me. Open 24-7. Allot of man traffic who were into all the things that turn me on.

Desperate times call for desperate measures, LOL.

So I clicked on the marker for Wortham Park, then clicked on the spot for when you were going to be there, which also showed others your profile picture. Which for me was me laying out on my bed, holding my semihard cock in hand.

I`ll be there in 30 minutes and looking for some man on man action, is what I put in.

Plenty of time for a shower and quick once over of giving cock and balls a trim.

Little blue pill taken and dressed in shorts and teeshirt, off I went.

No trouble at all finding the park entrance. It had some trails just inside the main gates, that led off to who knows where.

I didn`t stop to check them out since there were no cars parked at the trail heads, plus I wanted to look around more. I passed at least a dozen trails, with parking spots at their starts.

All were empty. Hmm, bummer. Wasted trip ran thru my mind.

I continued up the roadway to where a pavilion, with small lake and bathrooms were.

End of the road, since it went no further.

4 or 5 trails led off from the parking spots just short of the pavilion.

Finally there was a small pickup truck parked at one of the trails.

Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I parked next to the truck and sat for a few minutes.

Do I really want to do this? All the bad what if`s stormed thru my head.

Fuck it, out I got and started down the trail.

The trail was really cool. Heavy underbrush on both sides, with little clearings here and there. It was amazingly clean, no litter or garbage I could see.

After a few minute walk, there was someone just up ahead.

Admit I stopped in my tracks and my nerves were sending all kinds of messages to my head.

Don`t know how long I was frozen in this spot. Long enough for who was already here to spot me.

It was a he, who was sitting on a log at one of the little clearings.

He stood up, looking at me.

I was to far away for details, but he was dressed just as I was. Shorts and a tee.

He waved a hand at me, which broke the nervous trance I`d been in. He took a few steps my way. Close enough for me to see some details.

About 5`8", not fat, not muscle hunk. Best guess, late 40s-early 50s. Not bad looking I thought.

Finally breaking free of my nerves, I waved my hand hello and took some steps his way.

The closer I got, the better he looked.

Nice smile on his face and less menacing the closer I got.

When close enough all the terrors left me and all the lust replaced it.

We were as close as you can get without touching. I`m Bob he said.

I`m Jack, I managed to say.

Bob put his hand out, as if to shake hands.

I took it and instead of shaking it, his grip tightened and he pulled me to him.

We embraced like starving animals.

He was a kisser. God yes he was a kisser. It was like we wanted to devour each other.

He had one hand on the side of my head. The other moved from mid back, down to feel my ass.

Both of mine were around his waist, pulling his cock against mine and grinding.

Damn, we went from zero to light speed in what seemed like a heartbeat.

I started to pull at his shirt. I wanted his flesh.

We both stepped back and pulled our shirts off, dropping them at our feet.

Back into another mind burning embrace, with our hands busy exploring the newly exposed territory.

Bob moved a hand between us and started massaging my dick and balls. He went from a light touch on my balls to a heavy grip on my cock.

I got both hands on his ass. It felt wonderful. Firm with just the right amount of give. A cheek in each hand and cocks grinding against each other.

I started to get light headed. Felt like I was going to pass out. Every nerve end was electric.

Bob pulled his lips from my neck. Yes, he was working my neck like it was the best tasting thing he ever had.

He locked eyes with me and said follow me.

We broke apart, I`m sure I moaned a little at the loss of contact.

He grabbed to top of my shorts and pulled me wherever he was going.

I finally saw a small clearing a few steps off of the trail. There was a towel, or some other fabric on the ground with a small tote at one end.

As soon as we were within a step or two nearer to the fabric, he stopped, turned and pulled me even closer. Back to kissing with all the heat our lust could generate.

As the kissing was occupying every receptor in my brain, he pulled my shorts down to my knees. I didn`t even register it happening until his hands were holding my ass.

A cheek in each hand. Rubbing, massaging, spreading, and exploring.

Goddamn he felt good. I felt good. I wanted more.

I started kissing my way down his body. I was ready to go to my knees and pull his shorts off when he pulled back and said loose the shorts and get on the blanket.

He didn`t need to ask twice. In a flash I was laying on my back, totally naked, with a cock so

hard I thought it could shatter.

I watched as he pulled his shorts off.

He was shaved clean. His cock standing tall, with a precum shine on it`s head. 6 or 7 inches, with a girth that looked just a size I knew was going to feel delicious.

He laid down next to me and pulled me into another molten hot embrace.

God it felt good to be in the arms of a naked man again.

Pressed against each other, our cocks in constant contact. Our hands roaming all over. Our breathing turning ragged. Our lust rising.

I had to taste him in the most personal way.

I pulled back enough that I could grab hold of his cock, slow stroke it as I made my way down his body on a journey that ends with me with his cock in my mouth.

I felt him shiver when my tongue made first contact.

Mmmm, that salty taste and texture of his cock head. Tongue up and down his shaft, the taking him past my lips so I could engulf this magnificent cock.

In one slow movement I took every inch until his head was lodged in my throat and nose pressed against his flesh.

OMG, how good it felt to have a man again.

I started a slow bobbing, going from in my throat up until just the head was being held by my lips. Constant suction. My tongue pushing his head against the roof of my mouth. Then back down all the way.

My hands were busy feeling every inch of his ass. I was in some kind of lusty trance.

I felt Bob shiver, then pull away.

I must have had a questioning look, because Bob said just a sec baby,

Oh fuck, it`s been a while since any one called me baby.

Bob was on the move, part way into the shifting I knew what was going to happen and let out one low groan.

Now we were laying head to toe as Bob took hold of my cock and in one slow move, I was in his throat.

I was on fire. I took him back into my mouth and was humming as I took him into my throat again.

We started to mimic each others movements. It stopped time for me. I was in a totally blissful state.

I wasan`t going to last long. It all was overloading every one of my senses.

I pulled off of Bob`s cock and told him how close to cumming I was.

All he did was hold me in his throat and start a swallowing motion.

I took him back in my mouth and tried to copy what he was doing.

That did it for me and I started to cum.

As the first jets left my balls into Bob`s throat, I felt him shiver, and push his cock into me as he came too.

Again, like in slow motion, we emptied into each other. Both of us twitching and moaning.

After what felt like an hour, I pulled off his cock, and he mine.

I rolled onto my back and looked down at him.

Both of us breathing heavily, but a look, a glow on us both.

Oh shit Bob, that was just epic.

All he could say was ditto baby, ditto.

It took a bit before I returned to earth and stopped shaking.

It was then I notice the three guys jacking each other off watching us.

Now I`m a regular at the Park and get frustrated when the weather turns bad and can`t get to see what`s available at my now favorite place on earth.