"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" said the footballplayer."I'm sorry I must be in the wrong locker room," I replied."Maybe not. Why don't you ...ome over here and help me getundressed, you know the cheerleaders are supposed to be here tohelp us out."I walked over to him swaying my large ass back and forth for thecamera and the dropped to my knees and pulled off his pants. Hishuge semi-hard dick flopped out of his pants and landed with aslap on my face. I peeled off my tight sweater. At forty-one years old, he had been lucky to get the job as a senior scientific researcher at a very prestigious biochemical company and with his first week behind him, and having met several new people, had accepted the invitation to the summer barbecue, though he hadn’t expected it to be so full of people and in such a grand house bordering the New Forest. He wasn’t sure whether the forest engulfed the house or the house accepted the forest as its friend. It was an idyllic setting.A hand on. 20+ years ago I was a young man in very good shape with what could be analyzed as a sex addiction. The only reason I went to the bookstores was to have some unknown person suck my cock through a hole in the wall as I watched the movie of my choice. I would imagine that the girl on the screen getting a huge load blasted on her face was the one blowing me as I actually came in some guy's mouth. Being as young and in shape as I was there was never a problem getting my rocks off in someone's mouth.. He liked my idea and agreed to come over and so I began getting ready for him. I placed a Trojan magnum (he had told me he needed a larger size condom) on the night stand with a bottle of lube for him to apply and readied myself on the bed. As I sat there my thoughts shifted to how much of a slut I was being. Here I was, bent over on a bed for a total stranger I had never even talked to and didn't even know his name yet any minute he would be inside me pleasuring himself with my ass. It was so.