old man walks into a bar (MM)

[ramsgate18]

It was craigs first day at his new job, washing glasses at the pink rose club

it was the usual gay bar with the usual clientele, young twinks in tight designer clothes dancing and squaking sipping vodka sodas

older guys, mostly enjoying the freedom they hadnt known in youth, some perving on the younger guys

all night the juke box pumped out britney, madonna, lady gaga

on his first night in walked an older man with a stick, he looked skinny, with big thick glasses

craig almost wondered if he had wandered into the wrong bar, but the staff greeted him warmly, practically tripping over themselves to serve him his drinks

“your new arent you?”he asked craig as he collected the glasses

“yep, first night!” craig smiled

“very nice, how you finding it?”

“busy but beats my last job”

the pair chuckled and craig carried on his duties, he noticed some of the younger crowd muttering about the old guy, some even approached and flirted, he would lean close mutter something and they would return to their group, tails between their legs

the night drew to a close and craig went to say good night to the old man but he was gone, which was a pity as he seemed very pleasant

as craig went to grab his jacket from the staff cloak room he heard whimpering

he froze peeking through the gap into the bars store room

“its so big!”Preston the bar man whimpered

“you knew how big it was now be a good boy and keep going” growled the old man craig had been chatting to all night

craig gasped, he was leaning against one of the stacks of boxes as preston lowered himself on what looked like an extremely thick cock

craig dropped his keys in shock, the noise causing preston to leap off of the old mans cock, it was a monster alright, uncut, approximatley the dimensions of a can of beer, though perhaps a little longer

craig scrambled to grab his keys “i am so sorry!” he mumbled grabbing his jacket and fleeing

craig dreaded his next shift at the club, he would quit if he didnt need the money so badly

the next night he walked in he couldnt help but notice preston walking rather gingerly, at least he hadnt totally ruined their encounter

“hello again craig!” a familiar voice spoke over the music

it was like the room suddenly went still

sat, smiling warmly at him, was the same old man

craig kept up with his duties but could feel the old mans eyes on him the whole night

as he closed up for the night he noticed the old guy still sat at his table

“sir we are now closed” he said as confidently as he could

“i know, I wanted to talk to you once the bar got quieter, explain what you walked in on”

craig knew he was the last one to leave that evening so went about his closing duties as the old man sat watching making polite small talk

once completed he sat opposite the old man “you dont have to explain” he started

“but I do!” he smiled warmly

 

[freakyretro69]

Good start, looking forward to the next chapter.

 

[ramsgate18]

alfred jones was a man of his time, he married his high school sweetheart, they had a content life, 2.4 children, white picket fence, a dog

over the years alfred had noticed a few men, but never acted on his desires, it would have been social suicide and broken his wifes heart

at 70 his beloved wife passed away peacefully after short illness

his children were grown with lives of their own

now was the time

he started off slow, getting online, watching some gay porn, it was certainly sexy

he spent many an evening jerking off over videos

he googled saunas and steam rooms and found a local one, he walked in and the locker room went silent, a few stifled snickers as he undressed and wrapped a towel

walking around there were men everywhere, doing all sorts, his mind was blown

one thing struck him as odd, all these men were so small, tiny even, how strange

he sat in one of the saunas his legs spread enjoyng the heat

“holy shit!” the twink sat opposite gawked

“what?” alfred asked confused

“that cant be real!?!” he stammered gesturing under alfreds open towel

“it is....” alfred replied opening his towel, relishing the attention

“pfffft like he can get hard!” the twinks companion scoffed

alfreds pride was hurt,despite his age he was more than able to get hard and stay hard

he slowly milked his cock, it slowly filled with blood, the veins growing pronounced, the head swelling causing his foreskin to retract

the pair stared in shock as alfreds already impressive cock grew to its full size

“fuck, you have a monster cock!” the twink gasped

“i do?” alfred asked genuinely confused, the penny dropped, he and his wife had been eachothers firsts, he had never paid attention in locker rooms, and until recently he hadnt watched porn, he assumed all men had what he had

alfred found himself in a big room on a raised platform covered in matting, all around were gents fucking, he lay back as the twink began licking and sucking his balls, up the underside of his cock to the tip, his companion glaring from the sidelines clearly forgotten

alfred let out a guttural moan as the twink sucked on the head of his cock, he stroked his hair

“that feels so good!”alfred groaned gently urging the guy deeper

“youre so big.....”the twink kept groaning

“may I.....”

“you've never?”

alfred blushed

the twink bent over,alfred loved eating pussy, so eating ass wouldnt be much different

he licked at the guys ass and knew he was hooked, he slowly fingered and worked the guy up til he felt the guys hole slowly open up

he smeared lube on his cock and lined it up, he felt himself vibrating with nervous energy, he slowly pushed forward

the pair gasped in unison

“tiiiiiiiight” alfred groaned

he kept pushing forward til his entire cock was inside the twink

“fuuuuuuuck how big are you?”

alfred had no idea

he slowly pulled out before sliding back in, he kept this going feeling the twink slowly relax around him

he began to pick up the pace, unaware of the crowd of onlookers he and his monster cock had created

he pulled the lad up and kissed him passionatley

slapping at his round peachy ass leaving hand prints he kept pounding, his balls audibly smacking with each thrust

with a grunt he shot deep up the twinks quivering spent ass

he slowly pulled out and laid on his back panting, gasping as he felt a hot wet tongue on his cum covered cock

“my turn!”

by the end of the night he has fucked several lads in the sauna

the mood in the locker room as he left had deffinitley shifted

he found his way to the local gay bar, the pink rose

to his surprise the twink he had ruined was behind the bar

“oh its you!” he smiled warmly “hello!” he smiled

“hey!” the twink blushed

“you asked me a question the other day....” alfred said as cryptically as he could “unfortunatley at the time I did not have an answer for you, I do now having measured it”

he showed the twink his phone, 2 photos, one with the tape measure along his length, the other around his girth, 11 inches by 8 inches

“explains alot!” the twink laughed “what can I get you?”

alfred sat in a corner nursing a drink

much like in the sauna the regulars all shot him looks

he saw the twink whispering to colleagues, making gestures and pointing towards him

by the end of the month he had fucked most of the staff at the pink rose, and a few of the regulars, that was 10 years ago, he was now 80, staff had come and gone, but they all heard about alfred, and all had their shot at him

that night craig had been different, he hadnt treated alfred as the guy with the huge cock, it was refreshing, and made him want him all the more