I've done sex with strangers and the conversation was minimum during sex. Like one of them said, if he's looking for convesation we would be in a bar and not be in bed like this. I should shutup and fuck him. It's alright by me because I don't know what to say to a stranger anyway. Or maybe he was offended when I called him a mancunt.
I think with someone you know, conversation was expected. Because without sex we would be friendly enough to need to chat while we shoot some pools or throw some darts. Sex to MK was just like pools or darts only we don't need any equipment and just use our bodies. It's still two men having fun together. Why not? If you can last through hours of rough sports like rugby, fucking hard was light exercises and you can last a long long time too.
Actually MK was not considered the smart one around here. That's why he had not much qualifications and had to join the army. It's not a bad thing in this poor neighborhood since most were the same.
If he could last so could I. But the rubbing of the condom was rougher on me. I had to keep adding more lub like doing backyard BBQ. You gotta keep adding oil else the meat will dry up.
For more than 2 hours we'll be socialising and fucking. When it got too warm and I had to open a window slightly to let in more fresh air. Then we continued. He needed a beer and I got him one then he spilled some on my back when opening the can while still mounting me on my fours. It's all so casual. He asked if I can take more pounding and I said yeah, sure like agreeing to another new game of pools. He asked if I need more variations of sex I said no. Anyway, what did he mean by that? Oh maybe some role playing stuff like what kids used to play or some army roles? Or some more difficult positions like cartwheels? I said no thanks. Was he bored? He said no but wondered if I was. I wasn't. We could turn on the TV while we fuck. Nope too boring. Have I got any girlie mags? Well I did. I took out some from the locked drawer. Kinda of worried he would see those bosomy gals and lost interest in me.
He saw the mags and laughed hysterically. Weird reactions, I thought. When he calmed down he told me as kids they already knew where I kept those mags and they had picked that simple lock. They had seen all those before. I had a lousy few compared to most other dads.
He fucked girls like he had seen from the mags. He just never thought he would fuck one of the dads around here. His mum caught him once reading these mags and called these girls dirty whores. If his mum knew he's fucking me wonder what she would call me? I told him straight off that it would be dirty old uncle CL. That's what we called an old neighbor who molested one of the girls and kicked his ass out of here. Not lterally but the kids and adults kept calling him dirty old man till he quit from here. Some guys threatening to rape him back did the trick best. The police could not find any strong evidence to put him in jail.
That was why I reminded him to keep everything secret. His family would not be too pleased to know even if he's a big man now. He's always a kid to them and I am old uncle CL.
There's as much socialising as sex. He even took the lub tube and squirted some into me while holding up my ass to watch it run down. That way it will last longer. Squirting on his cock will just let them run off and wet my groins to make me sticky. He towelled dry my wet groin. We were actually more sticky from the sweat and the cold beer helped.
2 hours and 2 cums later, we collapsed and went to sleep again.
Hours later, I awoke again with his cock up my ass again. His morning hardon needed servicing. But I had this urge to pee. Everytime he hit my sweet spot, I felt it more. It reminded me of my ex-bf. So I told MK to fuck the pee out of me if he can. I bend over at the toilet bowl with my legs spread open. He pounded me hard from behind. The very strange feeling of wanting to pee and cum at the same time was feeling extremely good. Yet nothing much came out. Just some precum or pee mixed. I had asked guys on this board if this was dangerous. The answers were that it should not be. So I can relax to enjoy this feeling of better than just fucking. My head was spinning from some orgasm that cannot be released. It was so good I almost passed out.
After he tired and slow down to rest, I breathed hard and slowly my cock relaxed a little and the pee just flowed slowly out. The pee felt very hot and stinged the inside of my almost hard cock. MK wanted to fuck out the pee but I held his cock. The feeling suddenly became painful.
Finally the pee flowed out and I felt relieved of the pain. I let off the last pee and felt great. MK already peed before fucking me so he was not affected.
Once the pee was over, I felt the cum building up. Back to bed and my favorite shooting position. Legs on his shoulders and pillows under my butts to raise my asshole high for better entry. With my hands behind my head, I told him to pound me hard and fast. He pounded with hard breathing. When I was ready to cum I told him to watch me cum.
"Look ma, no hands", as my cum shot out each time he pounded in. Never failed to delight the top to watch himself fucking the cum out of a man.
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