Date: Sun, 29 Sep 2013 07:08:29 -0400 (EDT)
From: Shaneplay@aol.com
Subject: Homeless Love

This is a true story that happened in my 20s.

I met Bob when I was 25 and worked in Boston at the Pru building.  On my
lunch every day I would walk over to trinity church and have my lunch there
in the nice park they have.  This place is also a hangout for the homeless
as there are a lot of foot traffic and the panhandling can be very
profitable.  Bob was a homeless man that spent his nights mostly at the
Pine St Inn which was a shelter nearby.  If he could not get a bed he would
find a warm place outside or if the weather allowed he would just find some
bushes on the common to bunk in.  Over the summer I befriended Bob and on
my lunch would share a couple hot dogs with him and bring him a pack of
cigs and sometimes his favorite drink vodka.

Bob was in his late 50s and honestly looked the part of a homeless man.
Long stringy gray hair, dirty worn clothes, a long gray beard that went to
the middle of his chest, very skinny with sunken in cheeks.  Not a look
that this gay man would ever find sexy.  That is until I got to know him.
Over time I developed umm..I guess a fetish that I would love to have sex
with this guy dirt and all.  I got turned on thinking about his rank self
fucking the shit out me scent and all.  I was a prim and proper man in nice
suits that would have loved to get raped by this dirty guy.  Well my dream
came true and more.

One Friday I met him for lunch and it was cold and rainy and he mentioned
how he thought the inn would be full up already and he did not know where he
was  going to bunk out.  I don't know what came over me but I decided to
ignore  the risks and asked him if he would like to spend the weekend with me.
His  face sparkled and was more then happy to say yes and asked if I was
sure.   I said yes I am sure and he hugged me and thanked me and said it
would be a lot  of fun.  And as he said that I felt his hand squeeze my ass not
too hard  but just a little so I might not think twice about it or I might
think twice  about it.  I called my work to take the rest of the afternoon
off.

On the way home we stopped at the packy and got a bottle of vodka and a
carton of cigs.  In my mind I had this guy alreadly fucking me  nonstop.  We
got to my place and I sent out for pizza and we proceeded to  eat and get
pretty drunk together.  Talking to Bob I almost felt like I was  falling for
him.  At one point he got up made us a couple more vodkas on  the rocks and he
sat down next to me on my couch and this conversation happened.  I don't
remember word for word but it went very much like this--

Hey Shane--I need to thank you so much for this.

It's ok Bob..I want to.

Shane..Let me ask you. Are you gay?

Yes Bob I am...That ok?

For sure Shane..I thought so.

Bob..Honestly..I understand if you don't understand, but I find you very
sexy.

You do huh?

I do.

At this point Bob got up..or stumbled up and undressed.  His dick was  all
dirty and his bush was wild and the scent that filled the room was
strong...However it got my so hot I could barely breath.  For the next hour  Bob
fucked me so hard my ass hurt for days after.  And the thing is..After  that
weekend Bob ended up staying with me for a little over a year.  You  might say
he took advantage of me but not true.  In that year he got his
GED...reconnected with his children...slowed down his drinking.  He still  has his long
gray hair and beard but I cleaned up his bush a little and I keep  his
uncut dick sparkling clean.  All the while we had an incredible  sexlife.  That
I year I did not date anyone...It was all about him.   Today he has his own
little studio apt...has a job at Target at South Bay..And  yes we are still
dating and I hope we get to live together one day and start a  life.

Bob is 66 now and I am in my 30s.  We still have great wild sex but  Bob
says he wants to move up in Target so we can support each other.  I  never
thought I would meet the love of my life at a homeless park.  But  just shows
it can happen anywhere.  I can't believe I fell in love with  this man who
had a family but lost it all when he got down on his luck.  He  tells me he
never thought he would fall in love with a man. He says at this  point in his
life love is love.  And he tells me I am the tightest pussy he  has ever
fucked!! HA!!