A gay story: The Old Doctor Pt. 01 *This is a true story based on my first gay experience with an older man as a 20 year old. Names and places are fictional.
It was the August of 1990, I had finished college a couple of months before and had taken 2 months off before starting my new job as a postman. It was my first real job and I was looking forward to earning some decent money.
The sorting office was 5 miles from my house and I had to be there at 5am to unload the van. The early start was awful but the early finish was great.
I was met by my new boss Jim, whom I was going to shadow for a couple of days as he showed me the ropes.
We finally sorted the mail so I grabbed a bike and followed Jim on the route. Although it was only 5 miles from my house, I had never really been to this part of Notts. The houses were great, it was obviously a wealthy village as all the houses were detached on big plots of land.
“It’s a great area Jim, the houses are amazing.”
“Yes, it’s really nice mate, the people are great, they’re all mainly retired with the odd exception. I will say, be friendly and polite and you’ll get some great tips at Christmas, I got over £400 last year.”
“Wow, that’s amazing.” I said amazed as that was like a fortnights money.
I was really polite and easy going anyway, that’s just my nature.
We were on the final stretch of delivery as we made our way up quite a long drive. You entered one side and cycled out the other. The house was lovely, big bay windows either side of a big black door.
“Wow, this is lovely Jim, who lives here?”
“Oh, this is Dr Ropers house, nice old guy, lives on his own as his wife died 15 years ago.”
Jim knocked on the door as had a recorded delivery. Dr Roper opened the door.
“Morning Dr Roper, got a letter that requires your signature, just sign in this book for me please. This is Steve by the way, he’s your new postman, I’m just showing him the ropes.”
He was a bit strange as he didn’t really offer any congratulations on the new job, he just said, “Nice to meet you.” and shut the door.
“Don’t worry about him Steve, he can be a funny old thing, he’s generally OK, a good tipper at Christmas too.”
A week had passed and I was now flying solo, having easily got to grips with the job. It was easy but tiring. I was nearly done and Dr Ropers house was one of my last calls. I cycled up the drive and quickly glanced through the bay window into the lounge. He was standing about 10′ from the window in a dressing gown which was open at the front. He was just staring at me as I cycled past. I delivered his letters and rode off, I looked around and he was now at the window and was on his tip toes with his gown wide open.
This went on for the next 2 days, it kind of unnerved me a bit but, it also turned me on slightly. I was 6′ 2″ tall, had blonde hair with blue eyes and was considered good looking. I was a bit naive though sexually so didn’t think too much of it
The next morning in the delivery office, I had a letter for Dr Roper which needed a signature, this meant knocking on his door to grab a signature, “will he answer the door unrobed.?” I thought to myself.
I got to his house and sure enough, he was looking down the drive. I knocked on the door and he opened it with no shame, his splendid 7″ cock just hanging there for all to see. He had a thick thatch of pubic hair and his balls were dangling really low. I had a glance down and he noticed.
“Sorry about that, you don’t mind do you, that I’m naked underneath?” he enquired.
“Fine by me, it’s your house, you are entitled to do what you like.” came my retort.
I could see that he was testing me to see what he could get away with. I must admit, I loved it. I wasn’t camp in anyway but had always had a secret bisexual side. The fact that in front of me was a dirty old retired doctor pushing his luck really turned me on. I have always fancied older people, male or female, it didn’t matter. I liked the fact they still had a sex drive and were confident with it.
“How’s the job going young man, enjoying it?”
I looked down at his cock and replied, “it has its perks I suppose.” and looked straight back up at him.
“Well that’s lovely, tell me young man, do you like gardening, I could do with a hand around the back. The mower is too heavy for me, fancy helping an old man out.?”
“When were you thinking Dr Roper.?”
“Please, call me Tony, enough of this Dr nonsense. I want some help tomorrow, the weather is going to be good, what do you say, I’ll pay you of course.?
“Ok, fine, I’m actually off work tomorrow, 10am OK?.”
“Perfect, what’s your name, I didn’t catch it?.”
“It’s Steve, I’ll see you tomorrow at 10 Tony.”
“Very good, see you then.?”
Off I went and finished my round. I was so nervously excited, what had I done, what if he wants to fuck me? No, I bet he can’t get it up anymore. Horny thoughts entered my head all evening, I could barely sleep.
It was 9.30am the next day, and I decided in for a penny, so I drove the 5 miles in around 20 minutes to avoid being early. I arrived and knocked on the door, Tony appeared at the side of the house.
“Steve, you’re early, good boy, come on let’s get started before it gets too hot.”
The petrol mower was already wheeled out so I fired it up and got to work mowing in perfect stripes up and down. He had a great garden and I noticed it wasn’t overlooked.
“What a fab garden.” I thought to myself.
Tony was in a loose pair of shorts and a baggy white t shirt and a plain pair of white pumps. I was wearing a tight pair of sport shorts and a loose t shirt. It was so hot that I was starting to sweat, I decided to pull off my t shirt and see what Tony’s reaction would be. It had the desired effect.
“Great body Steve, all that peddling keeps you fit I suppose?”
“It does to be fair Tony, all those steps and peddling certainly burns the calories.”
Tony then took off his t shirt, he was about 5′ 8″ to my 6′ 2″.
He had a decent body and had slight man boobs, which I kind of liked…he also had a slight belly, nothing major just slightly punched, again, which I liked.
“Fancy a cold beer Steve?”
“Perfect, thanks Tony.?
He went inside to grab 2 beers, it was a really hot day, he came back out a minute or two later with the drinks.
“Thanks for today Steve, you’ve worked hard and the garden looks great, how much do I owe you?”
“Nothing Tony, honestly, I actually enjoyed it. The beer is payment enough.”
“Well that’s very kind, thanks, there must be something I can do for you though?”
He looked down at my shorts, I was starting to swell and the bulge was evident as the shorts I wore were purposefully tight. The heat and the beers were making me extremely horny, I couldn’t get the thought of his cock out of my mind.
“Well, it is hot so I would love to have a shower, is that OK?”
“Of course, no problem at all, follow me and I’ll show you where it is.”
I followed him into the house, the house was great but needed modernising, it could be a fantastic house if he spent some money on it. But I suppose he was happy enough with it.
I followed him upstairs and he directed me to the bathroom. It was a big bathroom and was 3 times the size of ours at home, he had a big walk in shower with no tub.
“There’s a clean towel Steve, all the soaps and shampoos are on the side.”
I took off my shorts and turned the shower on, the warm jets of water cascaded down my slim physique as I got the sponge and squired some shower gel onto it. I made sure I had a good clean and scrubbed everywhere. The jet from the shower was really powerful so I took it off the hook and positioned it under my cock and balls, it was a great feeling and my cock was hard within seconds. I started to slowly masturbate with thoughts of this old Dr and his cock. My eyes were still closed when I became aware that I wasn’t alone, Tony had stepped into the shower to join me.
“You don’t mind do you Steve, it saves water, and besides, your body and cock are turning me on.”
My cock was so hard and there was no hiding it. This was my first experience with a man and my excitement was clearly evident.
Tony stood in front with his back to me as our wet bodies met. My cock was rigid and pressed into his back.
“Grab the sponge and wash me Steve.”
I loaded the sponge with soap and sponged his shoulders and worked my way slowly down. I reached his backside and gave it a good scrub before reaching underneath to his now rock hard cock. I squeezed out the remaining soap and dropped the sponge, replacing it with my hand. His cock was throbbing as I gently squeezed his large balls and stroked his big cock.
My 7″ cock was pushing into his back and it was absolutely rock hard, the hardest and most turned on it had ever been. The contrast of this toned younger body with the old sagging one was fantastic.
“Come on, let’s dry off and get into bed Steve” he said confidently.
My heart was pounding as we entered his bedroom, his large king sized bed was awaiting us. We both lay next to each other and our hands reached for each other’s cocks. His cock was so hard as was mine, the feeling of being free with an experienced older man was wonderful. He looked at me and said he was going to kiss me, his mouth wide open as our mouths met, his tongue probing inside my mouth which made me even harder. He was a great, passionate kisser, kissing another man was never really on my radar but this was so horny that I didn’t want anything to stop, I wanted to be his plaything. He expertly and gently squeezed my tight balls with one hand whilst squeezing the base of my cock, making the tip of my cock expand out of my uncut penis. The pre cum was literally oozing out so he rubbed the slit with 2 fingers, covering his fingertips before tasting it.
“So sweet and salty Steve, I’ve wanted to do this to you from the moment I saw you. I have wanked myself off everyday thinking about this moment.” he whispered.
I was so turned on, his words were fuel to my already burning cock as my erection got harder and harder. He was so gentle but he was as horny as hell. I lay flat on my back and Tony readily licked my cock from the base to the tip with his very sloppy tongue, lubricating it perfectly with his saliva. He slowly wanked me as he began sucking my tight balls, first one then the other. He then asked me get on all fours with my arms flat on the bed. I positioned myself making sure by arse was pointing upwards. Tony then reached underneath as he was going to “milk” me and “explore” my bottom. I loved the way he spoke and the word explore seems to get me going. He reached underneath and pulled my my full erection towards him, slurping and sucking away, he was in heaven. My head was buried sideways into his pillow as he gently scratched the gap between my hole and balls expertly. His finger circled my saliva filled hole as he teased me by gently edging his finger inside. He placed both hands on my buttocks and slowly pulled me apart. I could feel his tongue pressing onto my gaping hole as he began to penetrate me orally with his expert tongue. It was sufficiently lubricated now and he plunged one then two fingers inside me, slowly forcing them in and out, his hand Was firmly gripped around my solid shaft as he was fingering me.
“You are such a horny guy, I knew you would be.” as he took a breath.”
“Now turn over, I’m going to finish you off.”
He knelt by my side and slowly gathered pace with his hand as his mouth covered the end of my cock. I began to buckle and writhe as I could feel myself getting close.
“Shoot it in my mouth, I want to taste every drop you’ve got.” My eyes were closed and I was in total ecstacy as I began to fuck his mouth the closer I got.
“I’m going to come, I’m going to come” I warned him and I let go with a force and explosive power I’d never experienced before. Tony swallowed a bit but expertly held onto some spunk in his mouth. He moved towards me and kissed me, releasing what was left into my mouth as we French kissed. The salty taste was amazing, now it was his turn.
“Right Tony, get on your back, it’s your turn.”
Tony lay flat on his back and closed his eyes, the only thing he said was, “It’s going to be quick as I’m almost ready.”
His semi flaccid cock took seconds to return to it’s rigid state as I massaged his cock and balls back to life. I took him in my mouth and he was so wet with pre cum, it tasted so sweet. This was the first cock I had ever had in my mouth. It tasted fantastic, I love pussies, how they looked and stretched but this was fantastic and was 100% natural. I wanked his shaft and Tony said,
“Faster, faster, I’m going to explode.!”
I increased the pace and could feel his balls tighten as he started bucking. I squeezed the base of his shaft and pulled his glorious foreskin right back, revealing a glistening, shiny and bulbous head.
“Yes, here it comes, here it comes.?”
He thrust his cock in the air as 5 of the most powerful jets erupted from the end. I directed it to my mouth and face, every jet just as powerful as the first. I had spunk dribbling on my face, Tony rocked back in exhaustion.
“You are the most horny and willing boy I’ve had, that was fucking marvelous, incredible.” He exclaimed, breathing heavily.
“Tony, it was incredible, honestly fantastic. Do you think you’ll want to see me again?”
“Steve, if you want to, you come here anytime you like, you could even move in, help me around the place. I don’t want rent money, save it for a deposit for your house.
That’s exactly what I did, I moved in over the weekend and we continued to have some amazing fun for the next year or so. He introduced me to the weird and wonderful and I was eager to learn and be a part of it all.
More to follow.