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Adult Bookstore by Handeman
Since this is my first attempt at writing I will give some back ground. I am 66 and quite active, 190 pounds, with some gray hair, which does not interfere with my love of masturbation. I have been doing it for some time, I do enjoy mutual masturbation with my wife and enjoy it with other men.

I also visit adult book stores that have video booths, some with lockable doors and some without doors. I get off being watching and watching other men stroke their cocks. Please allow me to go back some years to one of my early visits.

I entered a booth, and for what ever reason, I forgot to lock the door. I guess I was distracted by the scenes in the video and I was busy stroking my very hard dick with one hand and playing with my nipples. I really love playing with my nipples, they are very sensitive. I failed to hear the door open and close behind me. I then felt a hand on my other nipple, and I heard a voice ask want some help? I was unable to say anything. He then reached around me replacing my hand with his, stroking my cock ever so slowly, oh did he know how to masturbate someone. The feeling was so good all I could think about was please dont stop. I wanted to cum, but it felt soooo gooood, I felt him push against my ass and I felt his hard dick though my pants but all I could do was to push back against him, my cock was throbbing begging for release just as I thought I would cum he would squeeze my dick the feeling slowed, he talked to me the whole time, saying things like Im going to make you cum so hard you wont be able to stand or I want feel your cum squirt into my hand I want you to cum for me. That made me so hot, I began to squirm wriggle around and I was suddenly past the point of no return, He kept saying over and over come for me I want feel your cum and I began to cum and cum, squirt after squirt as he pumped my dick dry, as I came he ground into me as if he too was cumming, he then backed up and said thanks, that was good and left. I wondered why he said thanks, as I ran my hand behind me I found out why. I then left my self, to return again one day. Just writing this has got me real horny, I need to learn to type with one hand.

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