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Four years ago I had traveled to my favorite Mexican beach by myself. This romantic story starts there. I had been married to my husband for about 10 years by then. This coupling was far from romantic for me. Not the case for him, but that’s another story. Even though I had misgivings I went ahead with the wedding and marriage. I was in my late 50’s and figured he might be the best I could do. We had shared values, similar friends and got along fairly well despite his being a fire sign to my water. This created a lot of steam for me, but unfortunately never as sexual chemistry. A few years before the above mentioned solo trip to Mexico he had unenthusiastically agreed to opening our relationship so I could get my sexual needs met. I had learned that one of the clerks at the clothing store in front of our hotel gave messages on the side. I was very intrigued learning he had given one to an acquaintance which had culminated with a ‘happy ending’. I screwed up my courage and approached this clerk to book a message. He wondered who it was for and seemed shocked when I told him it was for me. He got over this quickly and we set a time for the next day. I suspect he was in his late twenties to my mid sixties. I’m fairly fit, a bit bearish and have been conistantly told I have a handsome face. He was a cute smooth Mexican with just the slightest remnant of baby fat on his otherwise fit body. On the way to his room had told me how much he loved his work. Once his hands went to work on my naked body this statement proved true with no words needed. He was soon out of his baggy shorts and his semi cock was placed where my hand could pleasure him as he expertly deeply worked my muscles. When it came to the hand job happy ending he was amazed that a man of my age shot such a volcano of cum. After I showered we each jerked off watching each other with delight. I gave him a generous tip. A year later I would bump into him on the naked beach. He had buffed up a bit, added a couple tasteful tattoos and he was clearly with a boyfriend that he was deeply enamoured with. I was both happy for him and disappointed for me. He made it clear that he remembered me and told me which resort he was now the masseur at. As tempting as it was I did not book an appointment. Fast forward to this winter. The first time I saw him was on the naked beach. He was preoccupied with picking up after his dog. He clearly kept up his gym routine, added more tasteful tattoos and adopted a mod haircut. I almost didn't recognize him and didn’t interrupt. My next sighting was at night on the street. My husband and a straight couple were at a table in front of an excellent fish barbeque restaurant. He walked past with his dog, but this time saw me and greeted me from a distance with a huge smile. Of course I smiled back and hoped I would be alone the next time we bumped into each other. I got my wish. He came up and joined me as I was having a morning coffee in front of my favorite coffee shop. We had a pleasant chat about his dog, our lives, and our work. I learned he was now single, had left his position at the hotel, and now combined message with his gay escorting business. This news was delivered with a wink! I was only wearing a sarong and worried that my hardening cock would make a fool out of me in this public setting. I lowered my voice and asked if he had any openings in the next few days. “I could fit you in tomorrow.” His usual smile, now muscle bulked body, darkly tanned skin and tattoos were a huge turn on. “How much, for an old guy like me?” “That all depends on what services you want. Do you want a simple hand job like last time, or might you want more?” Again, with his seductive wink. “More.” I shyly responded. “Do you want to top or bottom?” he casually asked. “Bottom.” I owned. “Great. I’d love to fuck you silver daddy!” I had to move my hands to cover my rock hard boner. “What about your safety practices?” I asked. “Anything goes.” He didn’t hesitate for even a split second. “So how much for you to bareback and breed me?” “1500 pesos. And believe me, once I’m in you I couldn’t pull out ‘til I load you up.” I was afraid I would shoot my wad right then and there. The next afternoon he met me naked when I arrived at his door. I was soon naked and receiving his expert message. It was as expert as usual. However, this time his hard cock was in my hand much sooner. The message of my butt cheeks now included deep penetrative fingers working oil into my hole. His full body message of my back with his bare chest progressed to his 6.5 inch raw errection continuing the job of his fingers. I knew I had died and gone to heaven. “Is this ok daddy?” he asked even though he knew the answer. “Absofuckenlutely!” my enthusiastic response. He didn’t need any more encouragement and gave me the greatest pounding of my life. After twenty minutes he sent shivers down my spine as he whispered in my ear, “I’m very close. I don’t need to ask where you want my load do I?” I just nodded. To my surprise he pulled out, hopped off the table, tuned me over pulling my prone ass to the bottom of the table, mounted a foot stool and plunged his raw cock back into me. Smiling and winking he was soon blasting away deep inside me. I was now in an ecstatic place beyond heaven. I had a shower and paid him his 1500 pesos with a 500-peso tip. He tried to decline the tip, but I insisted. I didn’t see him for the next four days. Then he was at the same coffee shop when I arrived. He was not alone. In fact I could overhear him giving his sales pitch to a very fit mid-fifties gym bunny type. As they left he winked at me and I knew his new customer was in for a very good time indeed.
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I love the sex tap of Joe Somebody deflowering Kyle Wild. It's one of those porn clips I go back to over and over again. Kyle chokes on Joe's big cock and has such an inocent tear in his beautiful pleading big brown eyes. The faceshots are so frequent and beautiful, especially as he grimaces to take Joe's big raw cock up the ass. Even though it's probably not the case I always believe Kyle is loosing his anal virginity. So fuckin hot. I came across a Squirt profile in a neighboring city that instantly got my attention. The profile pic is his naked front torso, chin to just above his cock. Amazing yoga fit 52 year old Indian. So much like a similar shoot of Kyle Wild. I struck an instant boner. If this young guy in a neighboring town has a Kyle cute face I suspect being with him will be like magically being in that sextape. Accept unless it's a mutual bb flip fuck I don't want Joe's roll. I read on. He's a naturist. Big plus for this nudist. And he does yoga and erotic message. I quickly read his reviews. They all got my juices flowing. Versitil6e with hints of bareback. All reviews are glowing ... both his message and sexual skills. I send an initial hello chat, 'he looks sexy and I'm interested in a message. ' I suspect with the age difference he might ignore me. He doesn't and sends a greeting. I open my private pics and ask for his. He's a non'paying member so asks that I send pics in the chat. I ask if there's anything he wants to see in particular. I let him know I have lots. 'Your most risqué. ' Bingo. I like this guys choice. I send a pic of me nude, full frontal on a beach, one of a big cock in my mouth, nothing hiding my face, a raw cock in my ass, and the aftermath of my ass with cum dripping out my hole. I've had this blatantly bb display end chats on Squirt before.I'm anticipating he could block me. Not this guy. Bingo, he loves them ... says I'm fuckin hot. My body floods with happy endorphins! I query, any free upcoming 'erotic message ' appointments? I don't even consider asking his prices. If I can be naked with his beautiful body price is no issue. He's right back to me, ' 3 p.m. day after tomorrow ' and sends me the address. Fuckin A! I can barely keep my mind on anything for the next two days. I clean out and give myself lots of time to get to his place. No way I'm going to risk being late. I park on the street as instructed and find my way to the basement suite entrance on the back of the house. Simple, modern, incredibly tidy apartment. He welcomes me wearing only a beautiful surong which compliments his beautiful dark skinned dancer body. If it's at all possible he has a more inocent cute face than Kyle. His genuine ear to ear smile with perfect teeth relaxed me instantly. And his big saucer, like warm brown eyes look deep into my soul. 💯 % of his attention is on me and he wants to be certain I know it with every cell and fiber of my being. As he leads me into his message room he drops his wrap. A flawless bubble but dusted with fine black hair draws me in. The room is decorated with a simple Indian theme and a gentle curle of smoke rises from insence in the corner. Soft cytar music plays. I'm invited to sit in a huge cushion chair which embraces me and offered a cup of jasmine tea. I feel invited into the womb of creation! We chat very casually with lots of comfortable silence while we sip our tea. He's been sitting cross legged on the floor and now stands offering to help me to my feet. I'm invited to strip. Would I like him to give me privacy, stay and watch, or perhaps he could undress me? Da, i chose the last you probably guessed. He started by gently running his hand over my hairy chest. I always have extra buttons undone. Each of my nipples were gently tweaked. Great start! He slowly undid the rest of my buttons clearly exploring and inspecting with delight my hairy torso, clearly no judgement of my slightly bulging dad belly, in fact quite the opposite. He kissed it. My shirt was folded and placed to the side. He complimented my tan as he unfastend my shorts and as they dropped to the floor he nodded in approval; "Fuck yeah, comando and no tan line." One of his hands caressed my fuzzy bare ass the other my swiftly clubbing cock. "Mmmmmm, so tempting to go right to the sex, but you came for the message. " his soft,slightly accented warm voice. "I came for both to be perfectly honest. " He gently kissed me on the lips and said "Then is it OK if I start by giving this magnificent cock a blowjob?" I nodded but he hadn't waited for my reply. His luscious lips were already moving my foreskin to expose my sensitive cock head. My God he was talented. My full 7.5 inches was soon deep in his throat. Unlike Kyle, he seemed to have no gag reflex. Frequently his inquisitive eyes found mine seeking reassurance he was giving me a good time. Reassured he took firm grasp of my two ass cheeks and coached me to deep throat face fuck him. The harder I fucked the more he sucked and leaned into it with his entire upper body. "Oh, fuuuccckk, yeeaaaahhhh!" I blasted deep onto his tonsils. He guzzled down every drop! He took the longest time easing my cock out and gently licking it clean. Then he gracefully motioned for me to climb on the message table. He was rock hard and it was so tempting to ignore his instructions and return the favor but I climbed on the table. "Don't worry, you'll get all of this later. Now that you've released your pressure just try to relax and let me do all the work. " Try was the key word. It was challenging as his hard cock kept ending up brushing against my hands as he worked his way up down and around my naked body. I finally decided I had permission to grab hold as it so often was dangled by my open hand. He moaned his appreciation. When he stood at my head to expertly work the knots out of my shoulders he noticed my reaching open mouth and guided it in so I could suck as he worked. We both knew this was a bit counter productive to me relaxing, but what the fuck, the game was more than on. Eventually he pulled his cock out, moved back to my feet and started working them, up the back of my legs, my ass cheeks, fuckin A, yes he was now rimming my hairy hole. When he climbed on the table I prepared for a fuck, but no, copious amounts of oil were poured all over my back and he used his full torso to rub it in. I couldn't imagine being hornier and more full of anticipation. Lying full against my back his hard cock tucked in between my ass cheeks, his strong heart beat on my back, he began to whisper in my ear. "This is my favorite part of erotic message. Normally I give the guy options. I can just finger message his hole, perhaps add tounge fucking. If he wants I can play safe and suit up with an ultra thin condom. I can spice that up with a special ribbed condom for a unique sensation. I even have a cruel condom for the masochist. But I know exactly what you want." His hand then directed his raw cock head to peirce my outer ring. He knew just how long to wait before pushing in deeper, and my ass soon took control and sucked his cock in balls deep. At this stage I immediately feel relief from the initial pain. He let me relish the feel of his hot raw cock in my hole for a moment and then proceeded with my rectal anal cock message. After ten minutes he climbed off the table and invited me to lye back on a fuck bench in a convienient walk in closet. "With your permission I can video tap this portion so you have a hot vid to add to your squirt.org. He may have seemed inocent and cute, but as a business man he was a shark. A man eating shark in whose jaws I was more than willing to submit. He mounted my willing ass and for the next half hour pounded me relentlessly as I begged for more. The change of colour started in his upper chest and shoulders and then his beautiful face began to contort. "Fuck yeah man. Give it to me. Flood my hungry ass." And flood he did with massive pulses that went on and on. I began to wonder if he would ever finish. Then he collapsed totally spent on top of me panting and catching his breath for a full 5 minutes. "I don't normally ask this, but you are such a hot sexy awesome fuck, might you consider flip fucking me. I'd love to record it. " " Da, let me think. ... What's to think about? Keep the cameras rolling you sexy little bugger. " We exchanged places and as I placed my raw cock at his sweet hole I was so fuckin turned on I was afraid I'd shoot my wad before or as I pushed in. I was then distracted as he asked for lube. I didn't see any so dropped to eat his ass and fill it with spit. He was grinning from ear to ear as I reimerged and popped my sizable cock head in. He struggled with this for just a moment. Then his hole opened and sucked my raw cock in to the hilt. "Can I call you daddy?" "Sure " "Fuck me daddy, oh yeah, fuck me with that beautiful raw daddy cock. " He could tell I wasn't going to last long and urged me over the edge; "Yeah that's it daddy, cum in my brown Indian hole. Breed me with your fucking hot daddy seed. .... Fuck yeah. That's it. Plow it deeper into me. Fuuccckkk yeeaaaahhhh!" He didn't wait for me to collect myself, jumping up, laying me on the fuck bench and quickly breeding me again.. He then led me into his huge four man shower, attentively wash me down and fucked and bred me yet once again. After the second wash down I was led back to the message table and very professionally rubbed down until every muscle in my body was totally fluid and relaxed. Every joint in my body felt like jelly as I got in my car. Two days later the edited version of our sex tape arrived in my email. Everything on the fuck bench and the shower breeding were all included. I shared the video with a couple of my fuck buddies before posting it to my squirt.org. My Brazilian friend was amazed this guy lived and operated in his town. He demanded I give him the guys contact information to line up the next open appointment.
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I saw someone posted a new pic but I saw the following message. Why is this? I am following that user and I am logged in: Sorry, there is a problem You do not have permission to view this content. Error code: 2G188/1
