Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2012 14:51:45 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Old Guy Renewed (1)

Old Guy Renewed
By
storyguy22


Despite his advancing age and declining health the older man felt his
excitement building and his declining libido improve as the date for what
he had come to think of as his quarterly "event" drew ever closer. An avid
boy lover his entire adult life, the evolution of life had finally taken
its toll, forcing the old timer to pretty much abandon his active pursuit
of sexual adventures with the multitude of underage boys he had long
enjoyed. It had been a decidedly unhappy adjustment to his life, and he had
suffered with the loss for a long period of time before he had finally hit
on an idea that offered some degree of relief to his long and frustrating
sexual dry spell.

   The thought had come to him out of the blue one day while enjoying his
nearly daily pastime of sitting on a park bench placed near the park
playground where he indulged the remaining portion of his previously very
successful pursuit of sexual activities with sweet young boys, to wit; boy
watching as the cute cherubs scampered about the park enjoying a variety of
typical boy fun which is enjoyed by young boys everywhere. The old timer's
erections these days were very limited, but he still enjoyed the
stimulation he felt while watching the lads cavort about the park, their
slim young bodies on display in a variety of ways. On rare occasions he had
been rewarded for the time he invested in this pastime when he witnessed
some like-minded man successfully seduce some nubile young lad into leaving
the park with him, or joining him in the bushes or bathroom for what the
man well knew was going to become a man/boy sexual encounter of some sort,
and it was on those rare occurrences where the old timer had actually
become erect as he visualized the goings on between the fortunate adult and
his willing young friend. If that works for me, he thought, why not search
out a small number of similarly inclined men and form a group, or club-like
gathering on a semi-regular basis wherein he might provide a suitable
private and secure location wherein this group of men could safely enjoy
their deviant pleasures with their young friends for the old guys viewing
pleasure and whatever measure of libidinous pleasure might accompany that.

   Excited by the idea, the old man set about contacting a select few of
his previous cohorts, explaining his idea to each as he assured them that
his very palatial and very private estate set upon numerous acres of very
secluded land would provide a highly safe and secure environment for them
to indulge their man/boy play without fear of ramification. Certainly
superior, he assured them, to a public bathroom or city park
bushes. Without exception his compatriots quickly agreed to the plot, and
in short order the first "event" had been setup and consummated with
stunning success for all participants, not the least being the old man who
gleefully found himself not only sexually excited and erect during and
shortly after the days actions had concluded, but even better, he had
managed a small ejaculation of his now somewhat curdled
semen. Notwithstanding the somewhat unattractive semen, he had immensely
enjoyed the orgasmic sensations he so missed in his life, and from that
moment forward the man was fully committed to hosting regularly quarterly
"events."

   At last the big day had arrived, and the old man made his way to the
huge but cozy "playroom" on the 2nd floor of his mansion where he carefully
checked that his very discrete staff had completed all of the pre-event
preparations. As usual all was perfectly in place with the several love
seats, sofas, and wide upholstered lounge chairs being scattered throughout
the very large room at discreet spacing which allowed both a modicum of
privacy while still being fully visible to the entire room and its
occupants. There were numerous large mirrors discreetly placed about the
room to allow for improved voyeuristic abilities, or for purposes of
exhibitionism if that were one's cup of tea, and numerous large bowls of
lubricant were strategically placed on various tables scattered about the
room. Condoms were of course plentiful about the space, though the old man
wondered at the reason any true boy-lover would ever use one of the
wretched devices when plunging his cock into one of these little doll boys;
he likened the practice to showering while dressed in full rain gear, but
to each his own, he supposed.

   He stood surveying the room closely, satisfied that today's session
would include the newly placed small raised stage areas and the giant sized
bed that stood atop a raised platform which he had had placed at the
suggestion to one of his recent young guests who apparently enjoyed being
sexually taken my his man friend with as much publicity as possible, and
also today would be the maiden voyage of the very expensive and fully
automatic video disc recording system he had added since the last "event."
Following the conclusion of today, members of the group would be gifted
DVD's of the goings-on that occurred in the play room for their later
private enjoyment. Scanning the room further, the old guy noted the
numerous wide screen plasma televisions that played at low volume, each
running a different porn DVD depicting a wide variety of man/boy, man/man,
and boy/boy sex acts in progress which definitely added to the intimate
ambiance of the room, and the mood of the occupants.

   Satisfied that all was in place, the old timer moved to take his
preferred place to enjoy his afternoon of voyeurism and sin, a wide and
comfortable day bed filled with plush pillows and situated in the prime
viewing spot in the entire room. He assured that his tall scotch and water
was in place, and a stack of lush linen towels was nearby if needed, and
then he settled in, adjusting his silk robe as he leaned back to await the
arrival of his guests which he had, as usual, carefully scheduled so that
each man and his boy-for-the-day would arrive at 10 minute intervals,
allowing the old man a few moments to focus on each young beauty in turn
without distraction. A part of his direction to the men who hosted the boys
was to conjure up some very imaginative mode of dress for his boy to arrive
at the mansion wearing, and it had quickly become a favorite part of the
day for him, both surprising and pleasing him with the depth and breadth of
the imagination his friends displayed with their choice of sexy garb for
their boys. It was, of course, a brief period of enjoyment given that once
the old man had enjoyed his moment of perversion as he drooled over each
lovely morsel; all of boys were quickly stripped naked for the remainder of
the day.

   A short time after the old man had settled into his lounge, the first of
today's guests arrived, promptly on time. The old guy sat up and focused as
the man guided a boy across the expanse of the room toward the man's
position, and as they came closer, the old guy grinned lecherously as he
let his eyes drift over the boy. If one were feeling particularly lenient,
I suppose one could say this boy was in fact "dressed," though that
position would need to be qualified with the clarifying "barely." The
cute-as-a-bug little Blondie was breathtaking, certainly no more than
thirteen years of age, perhaps even twelve, and as delicious as a large box
of high-end chocolates. His nearly white-blond hair was worn short, and
contrasted perfectly with his stunning blue eyes with ultra-long lashes
that batted sexily as he smiled shyly, displaying small and perfect white
teeth. His body was small, nearly petite, and slender and the man's very
experienced eyes tagged him at about 5' 4" tall and maybe 95
pounds. Shirtless, the boy exhibited a torso of hairless and creamy smooth
skin, tanned and glowing, the chest dotted with the cutest little nipples
the old guy had ever seen. His bare tummy was flat and soft looking and
centered with a tiny cave of a navel, and the man very definitely envied
his friend, the man who soon would be feasting on every inch of this little
stunner. Dropping his eyes lower, the old man chuckled, winking at his man
friend by way of complimenting his imagination regarding of his choice of
scanty attire for his young friend. The boy blushed furiously as the old
guy openly stared at his barely concealed treasures, and he blushed some
more as the man at his side took him by the shoulders, and slowly turned
him so that he executed a full circle in front of the old man. All that the
man had allowed his boy to wear for this introduction was a tiny satin loin
cloth that was suspended from a thin satin sash that circled his tiny
waist, the dangling loin cloth barely hiding his boy cock and pink balls
while fully exposing the firm mounds of his perfect little ass. The old guy
applauded, nodding at the man standing proudly by his boy-toy, and having
received the okay, he tugged on the bow which held the loin cloth in place,
and it fell to the floor at the boy's small feet. Oh my, though the old
guy, feeling the first stirring of his the day in his withered loins, what
a beauty this one is! His cock was of course rigidly erect, standing pretty
and proudly jutting straight off his satin smooth groin atop a stunningly
perfect and small pink scrotum that swelled sweetly with the weight of his
lovely young balls. Not a hair in sight other than the blond thatch atop
his head, and each curvature of his slim body was simply perfect. Allowing
himself his one small pleasure of these special days, the old man reached
out to gently fondle the boy's pretty package, his knurled fingers groping
the rock hard penis and tender young balls for a moment before releasing
the narrow nail with a wishful sigh. He nodded again at the man, and he and
the boy bowed slightly before moving on into the expanse of the room to
select a play-pen for themselves as the second man guest and his boy
stepped forward.

   This presentation brought a sound form the old guy that was a mix of
groan and chuckle as he hungrily eyed the young beauty top to toe, His lust
filled gaze returned to focus squarely on the boy's core, and he chuckled
once more at the choice of garment his man friend had selected for his
presentation. The very cute thirteen year old wore a simple denim skirt,
the type frequently worn by young girls who enjoyed displaying long and
shapely legs nearly to thee panty line, and the case of this delicious lad,
the shortness of the skirt exposed the shapely pink knob of his circumcised
penis perhaps an inch below the hem. The man had the boy spin around, the
speed of the maneuver lifting the hem of the tiny skirt sufficient to fully
expose all of his boyish treasures to the old man's view, including his
perfectly formed little bubble butt, and the grinning old man only wished
he was twenty years younger. Repeating his earlier move, he reached out to
fondle the pretty lad's tiny soft penis and firm pink balls, and on a whim
he ran a finger behind his ball sack, and probed the crease of his ass,
touching the tiny pucker of his asshole briefly before leaning back, and
giving a curt nod to the man who smiled, and nudged his boy forward as they
too moved to choose a play spot.

   The next man/boy combination presented, this one equally as stunning as
the first two, a dark haired lad this time, and pretty as a picture. His
man friend had dressed him an exceeding short and thin pair of gym style
shorts, the kicker being that he had cut the side seams on each leg clear
to the elastic waist band which resulted in a full display of his boyish
treasures with each small movement. Another perfect young body, with a
lovely thin cock of about five hard inches, a testament to his more mature
age of fifteen, and his groin was dusted with a smattering of dark and
silky hair. His balls were also plumper, and dangled lower than the younger
boys, and his upper torso showed more advanced definition of muscle and
tone. Probably at the outer limit of the old guys preference range, but a
keeper none the less, and again the old man lamented his advanced age as he
would truly have loved to fuck this one in days gone by. As was his usual,
he briefly fondled the boy's stiff cock and heavy balls before dismissing
the pair, and signaling the final pairing to advance.

   This was clearly the youngest of today's group, the man's practiced eye
placing him at no more than twelve years of age. Another perfect specimen
of tender boy, his brown hair was worn long and kind of bed-head style. His
face was kewpie-doll cute, nearly girlishly pretty actually, and his lithe
body was sexily displayed clad in a tiny and satiny pair of girl's hi-cut
panties that cradled his ample cock and balls saucily. The old guy felt his
balls stir once again as he eyed this one hungrily, his long held
attraction for girly-boys stirring once again as he indicated for the man
to lose the panties. That done, the old guy promptly moved into his groping
act, his heavily veined hands obscenely groping the boy's deliciously erect
boy cock of no more than three inches. His balls were tucked against his
groin tightly, not yet fully dropped, and the man idly wondered if the boy
could produce semen at all. Time would tell, he supposed, and he vowed to
pay special attention to this one. In the old days he would have fucked
this one all day, playing out all of his girl-with-cock-and-balls fantasies
until he himself was unable to produce semen. With a smile and a nod, he
dismissed the pair, and they moved into the action already underway in the
play room. The old guy settled back, casting his attentions to his
scattered about guests, and he sipped his scotch as he toyed with his
withered old cock with the other hand as he watched his friends avidly
pleasuring their sweet young boys in more ways than the average man could
ever imagine.

(Continued)
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