Granddad at Play Ch. 02

One, two, three, four times I blew my load into his mouth before I was able to relax and settle my arse back in my chair and before Joe was able to remove my cock from his mouth.

Some strands of cum adorned his upper lip and chin while a final bubble of cum that escaped slowly from my penis was soon licked up and then Joe looked up at me, his face one big smile.

"Mmmm, that was perfect!" he said softly, "I just love your cock -- it feels so right in my mouth."

I couldn't help but feel bemused at such a comment, such was my confusion. I was a normal heterosexual guy in my sixties before I came here and now, here I was after having spent several hours having wonderful sex with a man!

Inside me I knew that it was the implant that had caused my turn-around but it was still a huge shock to my newly modified system.

"Wouldn't you have preferred a nice warm pus...ah, then again no, not if you're gay," I said, my mind running free but I couldn't continue because Joe interrupted me.

"Once upon a time a warm pussy would have been perfect," he said as he licked some of the escaped cum from his lips, "But as I got older I found that I preferred cock instead and then I found that I liked to have one inside my arse too."

"Apparently," I agreed, adding a laugh.

"So by the time I came here I was one of the few gay men living here, so pussy was out anyway," Joe added, "But since then I've met more people here and found that cock was always available instead and now that I've had my implant, it's all I want."

"Oh, you do that, don't you!" I said with a laugh, "But that's actually strange about the implant."

"Why, what's up?" asked Joe, bemused.

"Well, the implant seems to change our sexual orientation around more often than not," I began, "So why, if you were gay, didn't if turn you back to be hetero?"

"Hmmm, fair question," mused Joe, as he idly played with his cock, "You'll probably have to ask one of the doctors -- they'll know."

"Guess so -- hey, they like cock too!" I laughed, "And you're good at taking cock too, aren't you?"

"Hah, you're no dummy when it comes to taking cock either!" replied Joe, as he waved his newly risen penis at me, "Fancy another mouthful?"

"Wouldn't be as good this time -- don't suppose there's much left inside you right now," I said, "Save it -- there's always another day."

"Actually that's not a bad idea," said Joe, "Anyway, time's rushing on and I'm getting hungry!"

We stood up and hugged each other, his rigid cock stabbing my belly, his arms around my waist.

"Thanks Chris," he said, "You've been great."

With that he pulled my face closer and kissed me enthusiastically, his lips warm, soft and pliable -- and somehow I responded, letting my own lips mould to his and allowing out tongues to meet and greet each other.

"And you," I added as we pulled apart, "Hey, you've still got cum on your lip and your chin -- let me."

I couldn't help but lean closer and suck the errant strands of cum from his upper lip as well as the blob from his chin, and then our lips came together again, to share our warmth and the taste of my cum.

Eventually we pulled apart and as we did so Joe chuckled.

"Look at you!" he exclaimed, "Your cock's all hard again -- I thought you were worn out?"

"Just a reaction," I said as I tried to fob off the thought that my penis was enjoying this attention too, "Doubt I could do much with it right now."

"Do you want to find out?" asked Joe as he closed his hand around my cock.

"No -- not now -- I've had more than my share of sex today," I want a break.

"Fair enough," said Joe as he released me, "Come on then, let's get dressed and ready for dinner."

A little while later we were hugging as I left him, then I was showering and changing and was soon down at the dining room and joining the other residents. No sooner had I settled myself than Dick and Bill appeared, the pair of them beaming happily.

"Hello Chris, how're you keeping?" asked Bill, "Had a good day without us?"

"Nice -- peaceful -- relaxing!" I retorted with a smile, feeling my arsehole quivering as the memory of Joe's cock returned, "What have you two been up to then?"

"We just went to see some mutual friends," said Dick amicably, "Trying to talk them into coming here in due course."

"Ahhh, fresh meat, eh!" said Joe as he arrived at the table.

We all laughed and Bill answered.

"Sort of," he said, "Why Joe, haven't you had enough -- has Chris worn you out!"

Joe's face and mine both seemed to glow with embarrassment and Bill was quick to notice.

"Think I was right, wasn't I?" he said, "So what's he like Joe, as horny as us?"

Joe smiled broadly, his lusty look having given him away.

"Oh, yes, he's good," he said, "Coming along nicely!"

"So have you worn him out or has he worn you out?" asked Dick, "Left anything for us?"

"Well you know what I'm like!" said Joe as he pointed down at his groin, "I'm still ready for more even if Chris isn't?"

"So are you still horny?" asked Bill, directing his question at me, "How about it, a bit later on Chris?"

I immediately felt my own penis begin to stir again and I laughed, releasing my emotions.

"Could do, I suppose," I said, still scared to admit my eagerness for cock, "Or there's tomorrow."

"Kind of agree," said Bill, "We've certainly had a full day so why rush when there's no need to."

A variety of approving noises rose from us until Bill held up his hands.

"Ok -- an evening off then," he said, "Then tomorrow we can do it all again -- only more!"

We all laughed and at that moment Peter appeared for his dinner too and sat down to join us.

"Sorry I'm a bit late," he said, "Damn paperwork but it's all done now. So what's the chatter all about -- anything interesting?"

"Right up your street I reckon!" enthused Bill, "We were just planning on meeting for some good old sex -- want to join us?"

"Sure!" he said eagerly, "When -- after dinner?"

"No -- tomorrow morning I expect," said Bill, "So you fancy joining us, do you?"

"Careful, he said he's on the other side," added Dick, "How can you prove you really want to join us?"

"This," said Peter as he stood up and when he did so we could all see his lengthy penis as it stretched down his thigh, "I'm so bloody hard -- I haven't had anything for three or four days!"

"Mmmm, great!" said Joe, "I bet you could do with some help tonight then -- after dinner perhaps?"

"No, Joe, leave him alone!" said Bill, "You'll get your share tomorrow -- well, more than your share I expect!"

A moment or two later and the food began arriving, brought to us by the catering staff and included among them were some amazingly attractive females. I felt my eyes following one in particular, whose arse was perfect, whose breasts showed great promise and whose face was smiling and happy. As she walked by she looked straight at me and as she did so I was able to see the lust written in her eyes. I smiled as lecherously as I could back and she winked at me, then walked away, her arse swaying even more than before.

"Leave her alone, you dirty old man!" chuckled Bill, "Aren't we enough for you?"

Truthfully I just didn't know. Sure the sex between us men was amazing but I still seemed to hanker after the female side of things.

"Probably," I conceded, "I was just looking at the scenery!"

"Well, look at your dinner instead -- come on, get stuffing or I'll eat yours!" laughed Joe.

I felt my loins stirring eagerly at the thought of Joe eating my penis and realised that even without outside attractions, there was more than enough sex right here in our midst.

"Old habits," I admitted, "Hey, this looks nice."

A few minutes later we were all silent except for the sounds of eating and as I filled my belly I realised that I felt very much at home here. We made a great bunch of guys; there was more than enough sex to go round and I just couldn't ask for more. Until tomorrow, that is!