Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2011 00:27:58 +0000
From: william michael <beau155@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aged Beef 4

Aged Beef, Part 4

All the usual cautions and disclaimers apply.

Nels rolled out of bed a little later than usual, actually quite a bit
later than usual.  The evening before he and his friend and neighbor, Fred
had engaged in an extended masturbation session that resulted in three good
cums each.  The first was the result of stroking each others cocks while
watching some hot porn.  The second came a while later after a lengthy
shower with Nels cumming while grinding his cock on Fred's soapy ass.  The
last took several hours to work up to after the two enjoyed a couple of
cocktails and some conversation, remaining naked the entire time.

They finally took matters in hand, as it were, and began stroking, first
themselves and then each other.  Finally, and probably assisted by the
alcohol, they experimented with some cock on cock grinding.  Standing face
to face they started by rubbing their pre-cum coated heads together then
slowly moving forward to allow the shafts to press against each other.  As
their cocks slid over one another the two friends engaged in a little
exploration with hands caressing and groping each others bare ass cheeks as
well as some nipple play.

When Nels heard Fred start to growl low in his throat, he eased back a bit
and reached in to grab both cocks in one hand and began to squeeze and
stroke.  In just a few moments they both began to shudder and they
experienced near simultaneous ejaculations with smaller, but still thick,
loads oozing over the heads and down over Nels' hand.  It was after
midnight by the time this occurred and when Nels finally got to bed he was
asleep before he was fully settled.

So it was mid morning before he got up and he felt there would be no need
for any playing, at least not until after dinner.  He enjoyed a leisurely
breakfast and then went out and started working on the reluctant sports
car.  He was a couple of hours into it when he heard the sound of footsteps
coming up the driveway.  Looking for from under the hood he saw one of the
neighbor kids heading towards him.  In reality he was a bit more than a kid
as he was a sophomore at the local junior college.

"Hey, Mr. Merriweather, you still trying to get this thing going?"

"Yup.  How ya doing, Trevor?"

"I'm doing okay, I guess.  Killing some time.  I had a couple of classes
this morning and I don't have work until six o'clock.  I heard this thing
cranking and snorting so I thought I'd stop by," the teen said with an easy
smile.

As Nels watched Trevor approach, his newly awakened appreciation of the
male form kicked in.  He saw that the young fellow was of medium height, a
bit on the thin side with unruly blonde hair, a pleasant face and the
aforementioned smile.  He wore lose fitting jeans and a slightly oversized
t-shirt.  He had met Trevor for the first time shortly after moving in when
he stopped to admire the just delivered 'hobby' cars.  So beyond a mutual
interest in old cars, he didn't know much about him.

"I still say," the young man went on, "that your going to have to pull the
top end of the that motor off and go through the whole ignition and
induction systems."

"I know.  I've been coming to that conclusion myself.  I guess I might as
well start on it," Nels agreed.

"Need a hand? I can spare an hour or two," Trevor offered.  With a nod the
two got to work and before the two hours were up, half the engine was
spread out on the work table and the two amateur mechanics were going over
the components.

"The carbs are bad and the distributor is shot.  I think it's time for you
to start prowling Ebay to look for replacements," Trevor said.

"I'd have to agree with you but I know nothing about any of the online
auction stuff," Nels admitted.

"I can help you there," the teen said.  "I do some trading in a few things,
skate and snow boards, electric guitars.  Buy 'em low, fix 'em up, sell 'em
for more. Helps with tuition."

"That would be great.  When do you think you can come over?"

"Hmm, tomorrow is out, classes most of the day.  How about the day after,
after dinner?" Trevor proposed."

"Sounds like a plan," Nels said with smile and a handshake.

He noticed Trevor had a good strong grip.  He watched as the young man
strolled back down the driveway, a look of speculation on his face.  He
turned back to the car and did some more work under the hood.  That night
after dinner he engaged in a little light webcam play that resulted in a
pleasurable release that helped take off the edge.  Between his mounting
anticipation of the following evening and the time spent with Trevor, he
had indeed become a little edgy.

After cleaning up he turned off the computer, grabbed a book and read until
late.  He thought sleeping late the next morning would help.  And it did
and left him with fewer hours to fill before he had to get ready to leave
for the evening.  After a shower and shave, to include his cock and balls,
he dressed in casual clothes and hit the road. He had received a message
late in the afternoon confirming the gathering was still a go and that he
should ask for the 'Stud Poker Club' dinner, the name SexySenior had come
up with as a cover.  When he pulled into the lot for the restaurant he
noticed several other eateries along the road and two hotels within walking
distance.  It made him wonder.

He went inside and told the hostess he was there for the Stud Poker Club
meeting and he was directed to a private dining room.  There were already
several men there, helping themselves to the appetizer buffet.  A tallish,
distinguished looking man stepped forward and proceeded to introduce
himself.

"Hi, I'm Jason Greeley, otherwise know as SexySenior."

"Nelson Merriweather."

"Oh, yes, Nelson.  I"m definitely looking forward to getting to know you
better," Jason said with a smile and an extra hand squeeze.

He then introduced Nels to the other potential club members with Nelson
thinking he was able to match the actual man to the profiles.  Over the
course of the next half hour other men arrived including the ones whose
online pictures showed a very thin body and the supposed power lifter, who
wasn't Bulgarian but instead had a fairly pronounced upper mid-west accent.
Think 'Fargo'.

He was as tall as Nelson and hand the biggest hands he had every seen.  By
now the appetizers had been removed and replaced by the buffet for the meal
proper.  Once everyone had a plateful they sat at a couple of tables and
Jason began to lay out his intentions.

"All of us here has either demonstrated or professed a desire to engage in
our favorite activity in a more open environment.  A couple of you are very
popular on the webcams in fact.  What I'm suggesting is a group thing, once
or twice a month, where we can engage in masturbation and oral sex in a
relaxed atmosphere.  I thought we could each take a turn hosting the group,
selecting the location and setting a theme, if desired.  Any comments?"

"What do you mean by theme?"

"Whatever you'd like.  Maybe have everyone wear jocks, or spandex shorts,
or maybe a halloween party theme.  Things like that," Jason explained.

"Just stroking and sucking?"

"I'd think so.  If individuals want to meet up for more that would be their
business."

The men looked around at each other and then began to nod.

"Terrific.  Since I started things off tonight, I thought we'd start with
an impromptu, come as you are party.  I've reserved a suite at the hotel
directly across the street.  Anyone who would like to attend, I'll head
over and it's suite 622.  Knock three times, yes?  Hope to see you all
there."

With that Jason stood and left the room.  The others looked around and the
oldest one, claiming he was seventy two, said,

"Well, I'm game.  At my age you don't pass up an opportunity.  I'd suggest
we go over individually or in pairs, with bit of time in between.  Mind if
I go first?"

There was general agreement and off he went.  As suggested the rest
departed in ones and twos, Nels going by himself after two others had left.
He wasn't going to miss out on this.  When he gave the obligatory three
knocks on the door to room 622 it swung open and Jason smiled as he waved
Nels in from behind.  As he walked past, Nels could see why as Jason was
already naked and sporting a nicely formed erection.

A few steps further brought him into the living room of the suite and the
three men who went ahead of him were already undressed and sitting watching
a moderate sized flat screen TV showing some solo masturbation porn.  They
all smiled as they shifted their attention his way, obviously waiting for
him to show the goods.  With a grin he shed his shirt, socks and shoes, the
took a little more time to slide out of his pants and his shorts.  When he
stood up he could see the smiles get bigger as his cock came into view and
stretched out.

It wasn't more than a minute when a warm hand wrapped around the shaft from
behind him.

"It looks even better in person and feels sooo good," Jason murmured from
just behind his ear.

Nels could feel the the other man's cock rubbing on his ass.  Just then
came another triple knock and Jason said,

"I'll be right back."

Nels took up where Jason left off, stroking his now fully hard nine inch
cock.  He didn't bother with the TV, he was getting enough inspiration from
being watched by the other three men.  The cocks they were displaying were
equally hard, although not nearly as big but he didn't care.  They were all
naked, hard, and stroking and that's all that mattered.

He was vaguely aware of someone to his side and it sounded like they were
in the process of stripping down.  There was another, and hopefully last,
set of knocks and within a moment that warm firm hand was back on his cock.
Jason said in a slightly louder voice,

"Well, gentlemen, let the games begin."

Nels relinquished his cock and let his hand fall to his side where it
contacted a bare thigh.  He could feel the hard shaft of a cock pressed
against his ass again and a hand glide over his other bare cheek.  From
around his side came the rather large form of the powerlifter, which it
turned out he used to be, his bulky, but not fat body covered with a fine,
greyish coat of hair. His broad back and ass looked tightly muscled and to
Nels, oddly inviting.  He turned a bit and Nels could see that he was
equipped with a moderately long, but very thick cock and the biggest pair
of balls he had ever seen.  They were lightly fuzzy with one just below the
others.

The oldest of the group who was one of the three that had been watching
Nels beckoned the big man over and then began to stroke the fat cock in one
hand and fondle the huge balls with the other.  The oldster's cock was
taken in hand by his couch partner.

The last man that entered the suite was the very skinny fellow who
advertised being a widower in his mid sixties.  He walked around Nels and
Jason and came to stand on Nels' other side.  With his free hand Nels
reached out and took hold of the cock that dangled from the man's crotch.
His name was Marty.  He closed his eyes for a moment, then said,

"It doesn't get all that hard much anymore but it leaks precum like a
busted faucet and still shoots a nice load."

Marty then reached out and began to fondle Nels own hefty balls.  Nels
could see that the other two of the three watchers had moved closer to each
other and were now stroking each other off.  He continued to rub Jason's
thigh, who then shifted his stance a bit to allow his hard cock to slide
along Nels' thigh giving him the opportunity to play with Jason's nice
package.

After ten minutes or so the men began to shift positions.  Marty went to
his knees and began to work Nels' balls sack with his tongue and lips.
Jason stepped around and began working Nels' nipples allowing him to get a
good grip on his host's cock and give it a good stroking.  The elder
statesman of the group who had the power lifter's massively fat cock
stroked hard and dripping gestured for him to stay put. The old man got up
and went to the mini bar where he got a glass full of water.  He came back
to his seat where he proceeded to remove his full dentures and put them in
the glass of water on the lamp table.

He then resumed his hold on that fat shaft and began to work over the head
with his tongue and lips.  Slowly he began to work the head into his mouth,
aided by the lack of interference from his teeth.  The big man began to
groan his appreciation and his hips began to move as his massive ass cheeks
flexed.  Nels found this visual display very stimulating.  But his
attention was soon dragged back to his own situation when he felt his own
cock head enter somewhere warm and wet.

He looked down to see his cock start a long slow slide into Marty's mouth.
Jason let go of the shaft and used his now free hand to rub over Nels'
chest and stomach. He watched in amazement as the entire length of his nine
inch cock disappeared into Marty's mouth.  It felt even more amazing then
it looked.  Marty was looking up at Nels with smiling eyes and when he slid
back off the now thoroughly wetted dick he let it pop out long enough to
say,

"No gag reflex."

He then gobbled the big back down.  Meanwhile, the man that had been
stroking the toothless cocksucker's dick stood up and began running his
hands all over the powerlifter's chest, back and ass.  Jason went down to
the floor and began to suck on Mary's semi rigid dick.  The two remaining
men on the couch had settled into a slurpy sixty nine.  Looking around,
Nels had to admit he was having the time of his life.  He decided it was
time to get in on the oral fun and he took hold of Marty's head and slid
his cock out of that deep warm place.

"Hang on a second, Marty."

With his cock free he settled down on to the floor and arranged himself so
he had access to Jason's deck which was a hard veiny seven inches or so.
Marty went right back to his deep throating while Nels began stroking his
hosts cock, first licking the head and shaft.  Then with a mental shrug he
took the plunge and let this lips slide over the dripping head.  It didn't
take more than a second for him to decide he definitely liked sucking cock
and Fred was in for a real surprises in the very near future.

The room was full of the sounds of groaning and wet sucking.  This
continued for perhaps half an hour or more.  Marty and Jason changed places
after a while so Jason could work Nels' big dick.  He in turn found Marty's
semi-hard leaker oddly exciting.  The toothless wonder was getting sucked
by his former hand job buddy, who in turn was getting rimmed and sucked by
the two who had been sixty-nining on the couch.  The tempo of groaning was
increasing and it was apparent that someone was going to start cumming
soon.

The first to erupt was the old man.  His shout was muffled by all the cock
that was still in his mouth but his hips bucked and pushed out a
respectable flow of cum that oozed down his shaft.  This was followed by
the powerlifter who pulled back and launched half a dozen spurts of thick
white fluid that hit the old man in the face and chest.  The sounds
triggered the others and Nels fired his cum into the waiting mouth of Jason
who apparently had not intention of wasting a drop.  Marty stiffened and
Nels watched in fascination as the older man's sperm flowed out in a steady
stream to coat the head, shaft and Nels' finger.  He could hear Jason
grunting around his cock and figured Marty was getting a load of his own.

It took a few minutes for everyone to wind down but the sound of slower
breathing and some muttering to include one heartfelt 'that was
fan-fucking-tastic'.

After a few more minutes the men began to pick themselves up off the floor
or in the case of the powerlifter, he sat down on one of the couches which
creaked under the weight.  Those who needed to, used the kitchenette sink
to clean off but in the case of the oldster, he headed for the shower for a
quick hose down.

"Well, that little ice breaker seemed to go well," Jason said with a
smile. "Help yourself to some refreshments.  After a bit of relaxing, for
those who'd like to, we'll see about round two."

The naked men helped themselves to something to drink from the mini bar and
found places to sit around the room.  Nels found himself sitting across
from the powerlifter, whose first name turned out to be George.  He could
see George's flaccid but still incredibly thick cock resting on his massive
balls.  Nels' own soft dick was lying against his thigh and George was
eying it openly.  He offered George a smile which was returned in kind.
After a while Jason spoke up.

"As a possibility for round two, I'd like to suggest we get ourselves up
and ready with some self stroking and then if they are willing, we have
Nelson and George stretch out on that big bed in there and let the rest of
us help ourselves to those two amazing cocks."

"Okay by me," Nelson said.

"I'm game," George added.

"Excellent," Jason said and he clicked the remote and a scene of a senior
aged bear stroking a fat cock appeared.  The stroking started using this as
inspiration but once the real cocks began to harden the interest got much
more personal.  Nels and George seemed to fixate on each other and it
wasn't long before they were both hard and ready for attention.  With an
unspoken signal the two big cocked men stood up and headed for the bedroom
and the king sized bed.  As they climbed on George said quietly,

"Not tonight, but sometime soon I'd love to feel that big pole of yours
pushing its way between my ass cheeks."

Nels was a bit startled by this but the sudden flash of an image of that
broad back and ass stretched out in front of him, his long thick cock
slowly disappearing between those two meaty mounds made up his mind
quickly.  He felt his cock twitch.

"I've never done that before but I think I'm interested."

George winked and smiled.  They pushed the pillows up against the wall and
got settled side by side as the others filed in and surrounded the bed.
Nels and George gave each others cocks a few strokes and then invited the
others to join them.  For the next hour those two big cocks got more
attention then they could have possibly imagined.  They were sucked,
licked, stroked and drooled on. Multiple sets of lips, tongues and hands
worked the heads, shafts and balls.  A fair amount of attention was also
paid to their nipples.

For their part Nelson and George made use of their free hands to stroke
whatever cock happened to be within reach.  Their free hands that were next
to the other were used to stroke thighs and bellies in anticipation of the
future private session.  Those that were working on the two big dicks were
in turn treated to asshole tonguing, cock and ball licking and a lot of
fondling.

When it became apparent that Nels and George weren't going to last much
longer everyone got on the bed and knelt around the two, everyone stroking
for all they were worth.  Groans turned to shouts and soon hips were
bucking and cum was flying. George went first followed shortly by Nels and
then the others added their loads in fairly rapid succession.

Some shot their loads while others let them ooze from the swelled heads but
all added something to the growing puddles that were forming on the bellies
and crotches of the two big dicked fellows.  As before it took a few
minutes for the men to come down from their orgasmic highs.  A few slid off
the bed while others just sort of sat there, slowing stroking their
softening dicks.  Nels and George pushed themselves up, looking at their
cums splattered bodies and laughed a bit. Nels said,

"Quick shower?"

"Maybe not so quick," George replied.

The others made way for them and they moved into the bathroom and the
shower stall. In moments the hot water was flowing and they were making
liberal use of the complimentary soap to clean off the sticky results of
their fun.  And like new found friends they were happy to lend each other a
helping hand.  As Nels was scrubbing George's back he marveled at all the
real estate and was pleased when he felt George push back with his meaty
ass to trap his cock between them and start to grind.  Nels reached around
and rubbed soap on the expansive chest and stomach and then applied some to
the fat cock and low hanging, massive balls.  Nels could hear George growl
low in his throat and he laughed.

"You don't mean to tell me you're going to get another load out of us in
here, do you?"

"Probably not, but you're priming me for a good stroke session in the
morning."

"I'm glad to be of help."

They played for another ten or fifteen minutes and then let the soap flow
off. They toweled each other off quickly and walked back into the main
room.  Some of the men were still naked while others were getting dressed.
Jason was all smiles and said,

"Now that we are all together again, I'd like to ask if we think we'd like
to do this again?"

The affirmatives ranged from 'sure' to 'oh hell yes'.

"Do we have any volunteers to host our next get together?"

The oldster with the dentures, Steve, raised his hand.

"I have a nice place and I live alone now so I'll do it.  I'll send you
notes at the website with the details."

"Great, thanks, Steve.  The room is ours for the night but I know some of
you need to be on your way so thanks for coming, and cumming, and we'll see
you next time."

Nelson got himself dressed and said his so longs, to include a

"I'll be in touch," from George.

He had to concentrate on the drive home, but as he crawled into bed he
still had a smile on his face.