Date: Tue, 16 Nov 2010 23:01:05 -0500 (EST)
From: Eprise01@aol.com
Subject: What a Wonderful Feeling!

What a Wonderful Feeling!
by comixs

 I looked at my reflection in the bathroom as I brushed my teeth.  Not too
bad looking for an 83 year old man.  I stood there, completely naked,
looking at my body as I brushed.  I still tipped the scales at 135 pounds.
Not a paunch anywhere to be seen.  While I can't claim a 'six-pack' I can
truthfully tell you that I'm still slim.  I stand just over 6 feet tall,
with a head topped with short-cropped white hair and a full beard and
mustache, both salt-and-pepper in appearance.  My blue eyes stare back at
me from the reflection.

 I'm also as nervous as hell.

 I turn slightly towards the bathroom door, knowing what's waiting for me
in the other room.  My best friend of over 50 years is in there.  Lying
naked on my bed, waiting for me to get finished in here so we can get 'down
to business'.

 I took one last look as I rinsed my toothbrush and then replaced it in the
holder on top of the counter.  I turned out the light before leaving to
enter the other room.  There is no light on in the bedroom, either, as we
both agreed.

 Not a word will be spoken, upon mutual agreement.  We want to enjoy the
moment without anything being said, if we're able to that is.  I'm not
certain that we can, but we've both agreed to give it a try.

 I go over to my bed and sit down, feeling the weight of the body waiting
for me there.  I reach out and caress my hand up and down the legs, feeling
them spread wide for easier access of my hand.  We both shift around on the
mattress, trying to get into a better position for both of us, so that
we'll be able to get the full benefit of what's about to happen.

 I move onto the mattress fully, opening the legs further until I'm able to
get into place between them, on my knees.  I place my hands on the mattress
next to the hips and lean forward, lowering my head until I feel my lips
against the stomach, which tenses with the contact.  I begin by sticking
out my tongue and running it upwards, stopping at the belly button, probing
it with my tongue, feeling the body beneath me squirm with each swipe.  I
feel movement as arms are shifted around to get comfortable.

 I gently nibble at the flesh of the stomach, and the belly button, gently
pulling it into my mouth and caressing it with my tongue.  I move upwards,
not stopping until I reach the nipples, already stiff with anticipation of
my oral ministrations, sucking on each one and biting, without hurting, and
feeling them get harder in my mouth.

 My hand are still positioned on each side of the body beneath me,
unmoving.  I'll be using them later though and the anticipation alone
already has me rigid, much more then I've been in ages.  I can feel my pre
cum already starting to drip from the end of my cock and I know that if I
were to turn on the light and look between those two legs, I'd find a pool
already collecting on the drawn-back sheets.  I don't care though.  It'll
wash out in the laundry when I do it tomorrow.

 Again, movement on the bed beneath me, as an arm is raised and a hand
swipes up and down my right arm, not stopping until it reaches my shoulder
and then moves up towards my face, caressing my beard-covered chin,
reaching fingers out to stick them into my mouth, where I suck on them,
covering them with my saliva.  I suck my own juices off them then, and the
hand returns to the mattress, leaving a wet trail back down my arm.

 I return my attention the body and move upwards to the neck, licking that
area just below the chin, gently sucking on the nape and softly nibbling
the side, moving still upwards until I feel an earlobe in my mouth, on
which I suck and lick, sticking the tip of my tongue into the ear, probing
and licking around the delicate shape, feeling the body squirm beneath me.
I know that it's hard not to moan out loud, but I have to admire the way
nothing is said, keeping to our agreement.

 I pull back then.  Once again resting on my knees, between the legs, still
open wide.  I back up a bit and lean forward once more, this time dipping
my head until I feel the skin of the legs, and then I lick up the right
one, stopping just short of the crotch.  I'm not ready to get to that part
of the body just yet.  I can feel the frustration as I move away from that
goal and trail my tongue down the leg, which I slightly turn to the right,
giving me access to the soft skin behind the knee, where I swipe my tongue
against that area, feeling muscles tense up with the first contact.

 But again, no sound is made.

 I swirl my tongue on the underside of the knee for a few minutes before I
move away once more.  I continue to trail down the lower part of the leg,
licking around the ankle and moving on to the foot.  I caress the instep of
the foot and move to the toes, gently biting each toe and probing my tongue
between each one.  I lick the ball of the foot and feel it pulled back
slightly.  I know the person is ticklish and, while I'm trying not to
tickle, I know that it's unavoidable, but they're enjoying this attention
I've giving, and I know it.

 My hardness is throbbing once again and as I impossibly seem to be getting
harder, I feel the lose foreskin slip back, slowly uncovering my cock head
for the first time tonight.  I want to reach down and jack off, but control
that urge as best I can.  I don't want self-gratification tonight, I want
to feel the same thing I'm giving right now, so I know I'll have to wait
for my turn.  It's hard to do, but if they can do it, then so can I.

 I turn the leg the other way and work on the outside of the foot, again
paying attention to the toes and the ankle, then move up the outside to the
knee and then up the outer side of the thigh.  At this point I move to the
other leg and repeat the same process, down to knee, then to the ankle, the
foot, the toes, and up the outside to the thighs once more.

 Again, I skip over the crotch, but this time I do brush the pubic hair
ever so slightly, causing a stir beneath me.  I feel the stomach move in
and out with each deep breath, trying their best to remain calm and still,
and quiet.

 I move up the side, nibbling at the tender skin covering the ribs and
don't stop until I get to the underarm, where I push the arm up over their
head and bury my fact into the armpit, taking a long lick over that shallow
part of the body, feeling them move about, but not overly getting to busy
doing it.  I lick around and can taste the sweat that's collected there.
The room, while not stuffy, is warm.  I pull the arm back down and move up
to the neck once more and on toward the other ear, where I repeat the same
process I did to the other one.

 Once I'm through there I move over to the chin and suck on that slightly
pointed protuberance, licking the area between the chin and the bottom lip,
then move upward until I take both lips into my mouth.  That mouth opens
and I stick my tongue inside, feeling around in the oral cavity, caressing
the resting tongue there, stroking my tongue along the teeth and between
the teeth and lips, pulling each lip into my mouth and gently sucking on
them for a while.  I move up to the nose and give it a soft kiss,
continuing to the eyes, which are closed, and gently probe the eyelids, the
eyebrows and continue to the forehead, licking that sweet sweat from the
skin.  After a very passionate kiss I move back to the chest and those
delicious nipples, just begging for more attention, which I happily apply
to each one.

 I trail down the front of the body once more, stopping again at the belly
button to probe there before sitting back up on my knees.  I scoot back
towards the foot of the bed then.  I use my hands to turn the body over and
then coax them to their knees, with the butt sticking up in the air.  I
place my hands to those supple butt cheeks and massage them slowly, gently
kneading my hands into that flesh, feeling it ripple with each movement of
my hands.  The feel of the skin is almost like velvet.  Very soft.  Very
loving.  Very inviting.

 I lean forward and kiss each cheek, licking and nibbling each one.  I pull
those cheeks apart and slide my tongue between them, starting at the top of
the crack and work my way down, eventually reaching the rosebud, where I
probe into it with my stiff tongue.  The sweat is dripping down that crack
now and I eagerly lick it up, too.  The taste of the sweat is almost like a
fine wine to me.  It's intoxicating and flavors my taste buds like nothing
else can.  I move slightly lower, but still I avoid the vee of the legs,
choosing to save that for last.

 I push a finger slightly into the rosebud, not too far though.  I know
they don't particularly like that, but I like it.  I don't even get to my
first knuckle though, only trying to get them worked up to a level they've
never been to before.  I know it's working for me, so I'm pretty sure it's
also working for them as well.  At least I hope it is.

 Once I finish licking the butt cheeks I move back once more and let them
turn back onto their back, again spreading their legs with my hands,
getting them as wide as I can.  Now it's time to get to the 'meat' of my
desire.

 I push the legs backwards, not stopping until the knees are touching their
nipples, giving me full access to the desired areas of their body.  The ass
is looking right at me, and I lean forward and lick and probe that rosebud
one more time.  I then move up, licking all the way, until I get to that
area just below the hanging ball sac.  That area just below the balls that
is very tender to the touch, especially when that touch is with the tongue.
I lave around that area for a few minutes and then pay attention to the
balls themselves, sucking each one into my mouth and probing around the
with my tongue, feeling them move around in the sac with each lick.

 I then move up the sac until I reach the base of that wonderful, black,
uncut cock.  The texture is quite unlike any cock I've ever felt before.
I've handled many white cocks, but this is the first time to have a black
one laid out before me, and I've looked forward to this for a long time.
Velvet never felt so soft.  I'm totally amazed.  How in this world can
anything that feels so hard, feel so soft at the same time?  The plentiful
foreskin is even softer.  His foreskin is much longer than mine is, with an
overhang of at least two inches.  Even when he's completely hard his cock
head remains hidden in all that wonderful overhang.

 As I get to the base of his cock I begin to use my mouth and tongue,
probing around the base, tasting him for the first time.  He keeps his
public hair quite short around the base of his cock, but his balls are
completely shaved, which adds another sensation to what I'm doing.  While
I've always considered shaving myself down there, I never have.  I may do
it now.  Only time will tell.

 Using one of my hands I grip the cock for the first time and slowly pull
down, pulling all that skin off the cock head for the first time.  While
it's too dark to actually see his cock head for the first time, I can sense
it's presence.  The heat radiating from his organ is very warm in my hand.
His skin is loose enough that it doesn't drag across his cock head as I
pull it down, unlike mine which is slightly tighter when I pull it back
over my cock head.

 I finally release his legs and let them drop to the mattress.  I move
closer to his crotch now and lean forward, intent on taking his cock into
my mouth for the first time.  The aroma surrounding his meat in unlike
anything I've had the pleasure to know.  His skin is so soft, so supple,
so.........................

 ................inviting!  That's the only word that does it justice.

 Here is a cock just begging to be sucked on.  To be licked up and down.
To have in a mouth and to enjoy the full pleasure of a fine piece of
man-meat.  And the fact that it's uncut is also intoxicating to me.  I love
an uncut cock.  Always have.  Always will.  The mystique of an uncut cock
is something that's always gotten my attention.  I've been fascinated with
my own uncut cock for all my life.  I've had cut cocks before but they just
don't compare with an uncut one.  The feel of the foreskin against my
tongue, as I suck it into my mouth for the first time, can almost get me
off without using my hands.

 Leaning forward again I finally take that wonderful cock head into my
mouth for the first time.  The rigid ness of that cock head and the
suppleness at the same time is truly amazing.  I lock my lips beneath the
head and swirl my tongue around the head and probe into the piss hole for
the first time.  I can finally taste his pre cum and I feel the texture on
my tongue and I know I'm going to love feeling him shooting his load into
my mouth and down my throat for the first time.  I'm looking forward to it.

 I move my hand upwards, taking the skin I'd pushed to the base of his cock
back up until it once again covers that wonderful cock head.  As it covers
the head I suck it into my mouth and push my tongue into the warmth it
provides.  I rotate my tongue around the inside of that skin, tasting the
tartness of the gathered juices within, savoring that taste on my taste
buds, feeling them run down the back of my throat as I swallow them.  I
extend my tongue a bit further into the warmth and locate the piss hole,
probing inside that as well, pulling out the pre cum and coat the inside of
my mouth with it, feeling it cover the inside of my cheeks, along with the
rest of my tongue.  The taste is simply amazing, making me want more, so I
decide to use his foreskin as a straw, sucking the fluids from deep within
his balls and forcing them to surface so I can greedily get them in my
mouth and swallow them hungrily.

 All the while I'm doing this my friend continues to lie there, not moving,
but his pulse is beating rapidly now.  I can feel each beat in the
throbbing, bulging veins running up and down his hard cock.  With each beat
they throb, sending more and more blood into the organ, keeping it hard
while I manipulate it with both my mouth and tongue.  It always amazes me
that something that can appear to be so small when flaccid, can be so big
and hard once the blood starts pumping into it.

 The only sound to be heard is me, as I'm slurping around this hard cock,
sucking on it, milking it of it's precious juices, moving my hand up and
down, as I watch the foreskin cover and uncover the cock head, glistening a
very hot pink from my saliva coating it.  It's dripping down the hard rod,
pooling at my fingers which are still wrapped around the base.

 I can send now that he's getting close to shooting his hot cum and I'm
ready to get it.  I bend over one final time and open my mouth, without
touching his cock this time.  I open wide and pump his cock.

 One stroke.

 Two strokes.

 Three strokes.

 On the fourth stroke I can feel his balls tensing, getting ready to
unleash the eruption I've been waiting for.  On the next down-stroke he
lifts his ass off the mattress and on the final up-stroke the first
explosion of his cum splashes into my mouth, coating my tongue with it's
tartness; it's saltiness filling my mouth.  The second eruption hits me on
my upper lip, causing it to drip to my chin and from there onto the sheets.
I leave it.  The third shot again strikes me fully in my mouth and I
greedily swallow it.  I'm determined to get it all in my mouth and not to
waste another drop.  On the fourth shot I lower my mouth and take him all
the way into my throat on the first lunge.  The last three shots enter
directly into my throat and are promptly swallowed.

 I keep his hard rod in my mouth and use my throat muscles to manipulate
him, keeping him hard for as long as I can.

 For a few minutes the erection remains but I can already tell that it's
beginning to deflate.  His rigid ness is being reduced with each beat of
his heart, and before long the length and subsided enough to pull out of my
throat, but not completely out of my mouth.  I suck that ever shrinking
rod, feeling the foreskin covering the cock head once more.  With a final
suck and then a few final licks I pull off his organ and use my hand to
jack it a few times.  When the skin is pulled back the final time I see a
few drops of his cum lingering, so I lean forward and lick them off,
swallowing the last of his seed.

 I move up on the mattress and lay next to him, feeling the warmth of his
body against mine.  I reach out and gently pinch one of his nipples and he
shudders from the sensation.  Propping up on an elbow I lean over and give
him a full, passionate kiss.

 Only then did I utter the first word of the evening, "I hope you enjoyed
that as much as I did!"

 But he didn't hear me.  He'd already fallen asleep, with a huge smile on
his face.

 Damn I'm good!