September 30th, 1980
At two in the morning, I brought forty-seven year old Gary home after meeting him at a coffee shop. He possessed a strong broad chest from working construction, and years of weightlifting gave his appendages a stocky appearance. After removing all of our clothes, Gary reclined on my leather sofa. By his calm composure, I could tell that Gary was accustomed to being serviced, and he was waiting for me to make the first move. He had a sly grin under his red mustache, and his green eyes were as mysterious as those of a sheik. By his body language, I could tell that Gary was a top, and the fact that I'm a younger guy only confirms my assumption. Still, that did not matter to me because I was going to have him one way or another. I directed him to my bedroom, and he stretched himself out on his back. I encouraged him to lift up his legs so that I could bathe him with my tongue. His hairy torso folded over with muscle as his hips lifted from the bed. I dove into him, and he groaned with ecstasy. Ten minutes later, Gary had an enormous erection, and his entire body was growing increasingly hot. While oiling my finger with lubricant, I asked him if he ever had somebody insert a finger in his anus. He shook his head in disapproval, and claimed that he only liked to be rimmed. As he answered me in his Irish brogue, I swiftly inserted my long digit inside him. For a moment, Gary tightened up, and he started squirming uncomfortably. Before Gary could get up, I immediately started stroking his stiff penis, and he was overcome by my pacification. Eventually, I convinced him to allow me to insert another finger. Then, after going down on Gary for a while, I persuaded him to let me penetrate. It was an incredible feeling to slide inch by inch inside of him. His orifice secured a firm grip, and Gary's slippery rectum seemed to curve to the shape of my penis. Both of his legs were fanning in the air, and he had a look of sweet agony on his face. When I was going for the long stretch, Gary's crimson face grimaced as his own body simultaneously exploded with orgasm.
At two in the morning, I brought forty-seven year old Gary home after meeting him at a coffee shop. He possessed a strong broad chest from working construction, and years of weightlifting gave his appendages a stocky appearance. After removing all of our clothes, Gary reclined on my leather sofa. By his calm composure, I could tell that Gary was accustomed to being serviced, and he was waiting for me to make the first move. He had a sly grin under his red mustache, and his green eyes were as mysterious as those of a sheik. By his body language, I could tell that Gary was a top, and the fact that I'm a younger guy only confirms my assumption. Still, that did not matter to me because I was going to have him one way or another. I directed him to my bedroom, and he stretched himself out on his back. I encouraged him to lift up his legs so that I could bathe him with my tongue. His hairy torso folded over with muscle as his hips lifted from the bed. I dove into him, and he groaned with ecstasy. Ten minutes later, Gary had an enormous erection, and his entire body was growing increasingly hot. While oiling my finger with lubricant, I asked him if he ever had somebody insert a finger in his anus. He shook his head in disapproval, and claimed that he only liked to be rimmed. As he answered me in his Irish brogue, I swiftly inserted my long digit inside him. For a moment, Gary tightened up, and he started squirming uncomfortably. Before Gary could get up, I immediately started stroking his stiff penis, and he was overcome by my pacification. Eventually, I convinced him to allow me to insert another finger. Then, after going down on Gary for a while, I persuaded him to let me penetrate. It was an incredible feeling to slide inch by inch inside of him. His orifice secured a firm grip, and Gary's slippery rectum seemed to curve to the shape of my penis. Both of his legs were fanning in the air, and he had a look of sweet agony on his face. When I was going for the long stretch, Gary's crimson face grimaced as his own body simultaneously exploded with orgasm.
