FabGuys.com forum: A Gentle Encounter

By *tephanie Somtimes OP TV/TS
2 days ago

South Derbyshire

I was walking in Wales just after one of the early bank holidays. It was the last day of my holiday and I decided to to do one of the waterfall walks.

Everyone had gone back to work so I had the place to myself. Then I passed an old guy and we briefly got chatting.

He was in his 70's an attractive northern man from Yorkshire. He was a big guy but I could see he was fit.

He mentioned that he'd had two knee replacements a few months before and he showed me his scars. I congratulated him on getting back his fitness and we both carried on in different directions.

I was about a mile from the end of my walk when I bumped into the gentleman again. He seemed keen to see me but as he approached he stumbled on a root. He put his hand out to steady himself on a tree but fell over backwards.

Embarrassed he got up really quick. I asked if he was okay and he said he was fine. I didn't want to embarrass him any more so I carried on walking.

I kept stopping to check he was okay and he eventually overtook me.

Then he stopped for a breather on a bench and I caught up with him. I could see he was checking his elbow.

I helped him check for cuts and bruises but he was okay just a bit shaken up.

We carried on walking together and I asked if he was on his own. He said he was here with his wife and without thinking I said, "That's a shame".

We carried on walking together but he was slower than me so I walked ahead.

I kept stopping to make sure he was alright. I think he liked that fact I was looking out for him.

I waited for him in the village and he eventually caught up with me.

I asked again if he was here on his own but he said he was with his wife.

I asked why she wasn't walking with him and he said she was doing a longer walk with friends.

Then he pointed out the little cottage he was staying in. He asked if I would like to come in for a cup of tea. I said, No, but thanks, I would grab something from the cafe.

Then he said his wife wouldn't be back for at least another couple of hours.

We looked at each other a little pensive, not really sure if we were both on the same lines but in the end I agreed to come in for a cuppa.

The guy who's name was Jack made a cuppa and gave me a piece of his wife's homemade fruit cake.

We sat down in the kitchen and Jack started checking himself for cuts and bruises.

He was fine just a couple of scrapes. We carried on chatting but nothing was happening. I didn't want to miss this opportunity so I decided to make the first move.

I put my hand on his thigh, his knees looked swollen but he had strong thick thighs

"You have very strong legs Jack", I said as I ran my hand up under his shorts.

"Fuck", he said, "You're a naughty lad"

"Do you want me to stop"? I asked.

"No", came the reply and Jack moved my hand higher up his thigh.

I looked him in the eye and moved in for a kiss. It was a lovely gentle kiss and Jack said he hadn't done anything like this for over 30 years.

I reached further up his shorts and into his briefs. They were hot and moist from having being walking all day. His cock was thick and semi-hard. I wasn't expecting an old guy to have a raging boner but it was nice to have some male company.

I struggled to get at his cock and Jack kindly offered to take off is shorts.

He stood up in front of me and took them off. I smiled when I saw that he was wearing traditional white Y fronts. What amazed me was how big a strong his legs were. I could help but run my hands up and down them as I kissed his bulge through his moist pants.

I peeled his pants down and buried my head in a forest of grey hair. I licked Jack's groin and his balls it tasted deliciously masculine and salty.

His cock was thick with a big fleshy foreskin, his glans just peeping out. I sucked it into my mouth and I could feel him get harder. I looked up at him and swirled my tongue around the inside if his foreskin. Jack reached down and pulled it back revealing a sticky purple knob. It looked so delicious and I took it into my warm mouth.

Jack played with his nipples looking down at me as I sucked his lovely cock. He started to moan gently and I knew he was close. He said he hadn't cum for weeks maybe even months. That delighted me as I knew his cum would be thick.

I sucked his cock backwards and forwards in my mouth until his legs started to tremble. He held onto the chair and then emptied his load into my mouth with a big manly groan.

His cum was so thick and the taste intense I swirled it around my mouth before swallowing it all. Then I squeezed every last drop from his limp cock.

He had just pulled his shorts up when we heard the key in the door which meant his wife had returned.

His wife was lovely and she made me another cup of tea and we chatted about how Jack had fallen down.

Eventually Jack showed me to the door and his wife went up for a shower. He asked if I would be around much longer but sadly that was the last day of my holiday. We pecked each other on the lips and then we said goodbye.

It was the perfect end to my holiday but I can't help thinking it would of been nice to see Jack again.