Sexy Fun Times/Eight/Boy/Swim/Locker/Man
The old man walks in and sits on the bench beside you and puts his arm around your shoulder. "Did that man upset you," he says.
You sniff. "Not really."
"What's your name," The old man asks.
"Billy," you say, and wipe the tears from your eyes. The old man seems sympathetic.
"What happened?"
"He put his cock in my bum."
"Hmm. Didn't you like that?"
You look up at him. "No, it hurt."
The old man is only wearing a pair of baggy swimming shorts and his belly is overhanging the waistband. "Have you done that before," he asks.
For some reason, you don't want to admit that this was your first time. "Only with my brother."
"I expect his cock was a lot bigger than your brother's."
The old man has shifted his arm to wrap it around your waist and he gives you a sympathetic squeeze. He smells nice and his hand is soft.
"Do you play with your brother a lot," the man asks. You nod. It seems weird to be talking to a stranger about this, but maybe it's because he is so old. "What about your cock? Does your brother suck it?" You nod again. "You know, you are a very good-looking boy and you've got a really nice cock. I bet it's quite big when it gets hard."
You feel yourself blush, flattered by the man's praise and because the man is gently stroking your cock between two fingers and his thumb. It grows and gets stiff as the old man gently manipulates it, and when he gets down on his knees and takes it into his mouth, it feels really good. You hold onto his head to keep your balance as he slurps and licks on your stiff shaft.
You're disappointed when he stops and stands up. His shorts drop down around his ankles and his stiff circumcised cock is right in front of your face. "Now it's your turn," he says.
You look curiously at it. There's no loose skin at the tip like yours. Just the big purplish dome. "Your cock looks funny," you say.
"Never mind that," the man says, sounding slightly impatient. He pushes forward and holds your head so that you have little choice but to open your mouth and accept it. Actually, it tastes okay and you use your tongue like he did with you. Then he stops and pulls it out.
"Right Billy, you know what comes next," he says, and before you can protest, he has you bent over the bench. He's stronger than he looks and easily pins you down with your bum in the air. His cock is way smaller than the other guy, and it slips in with hardly any pain at all. Just as you are beginning to enjoy the feeling, he lets out a groan and you feel him pumping spunk. He holds still for a while, and then carefully pulls out. "That was really good," he says. "It gets better with practice and a lot better in..." he looks around, "a nicer place. "I live quite close by. If you like, after your swim, you could come and meet my wife. Maybe have some lunch. She loves lit... young boys."
You can barely take what he's saying in. Maybe if you go to the man's house, you will learn more stuff. You really don't want to see your brother just now, so you send him a quick text to say you are going home.
"I'm not sure I want a swim now. I'm hungry," you say with a smile.