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Saturday, I stopped for coffee at Wendy’s. When my cup was empty, I went to the washroom. It had two urinals. I took the urinal on the right. Just as I finished, a guy entered and stood beside me. I looked over at him. Holy hell, he looked exactly like Larry, an old friend of mine. What an uncanny resemblance. Larry moved to California thirty to thirty-five years ago. It was as if he hadn’t aged a bit. He must be Larry’s kid. I asked him, “How’s it going?” He replied, “Good, you?” “Just fine.” I looked at his dick. His uncut cock was very long and thick and appeared to be semi-hard. For certain, he was a shower. He retracted his foreskin and gave his cock a stroke or two. I turned slightly towards him and reached for his pecker with my right hand. He put his cock in Sex hikayeleri my hand and he grabbed my cock. I stroked his cock slowly, base to tip and back. His foreskin glided back and forth over his wet glistening glans. He was soon totally erect and pointed straight forward. His cock was hot and huge and awesome. His right hand was awesome too. Even though I didn’t get hard (getting old is the physical pits), I enjoyed the gentle feel and sweet touch of his hand as it rubbed my cock. While I stroked him, he moaned and gasped his appreciation. I figured he’s damn close to cumming. His cock was swollen to bursting and his blood-engorged knob was huge and had taken on a deep purple hue. He turned into the urinal and grunted, “Ahhh,” as he ejaculated. Sikiş hikayeleri Big globs of thick creamy cum squirted into the urinal. I continued to stroke him, even though his ejaculations had stopped, until the last drops of cum had dribbled into the urinal.I enjoyed the feel of his cock in my hand a while longer and watched his glans as it emerged from his foreskin as it slid back and forth in my hand. I stroked him slowly and he remained semi-hard. In different surroundings, and with more time, I was damn sure he’d be perfectly capable of a second load. Hell, maybe more. “Ahhh, that felt so good,” he says. “I liked it too,” I chuckled. “You shot an awesome load. You are blessed with a big, fine awesome dick.” “Thanks,” he replied. Erotik hikaye “I think I inherited it from my dad.” I looked into his face and asked, “How is Larry these days?” He is very clearly shocked and bewildered and utters, “Whaaat?” “You look exactly like Larry Matthews, an old friend of mine. Well, how he looked thirty years ago at least. You must be his kid.” “Oh my gawd,” he exclaimed. “My Dad is Larry Matthews. I’m Sean, his son.” We had put away our dicks, zipped up and were washing our hands when I asked, “If I remember correctly, you were born here right?” “Yes, we moved away when I was three months old. This is my first time back. I’m on my way to Chicago for a new job. If I complete my probation successfully, I’ll move there permanently and my girlfriend will move there, too.” “Is she a good fuck?” He is rather shocked at my nosiness but replied, “Oh yeah. She’s plenty horny.” “Does she give you good head?” Again, he is surprised at my frankness but answered, “Yes, she gives great head, excellent head, actually.
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