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9/18/2018

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The profile photo is really me. I know it's small. I would prefer being large but it's never going to happen. I once had a pretty big cock but the combination of age, Parkinson's, diabetic atrophy and a lot of weight gain, this is what I'm left with. The damn thing doesn't even get hard. Fortunately, I can still reach orgasm.

Seriously. Age has really caught up to me. I'm presently in a power wheelchair which of course really interferes with my life including sex. Daily visits of my aides, bi-weekly nursing visits and physical and occupational therapy don't leave much time for friends. My sex life has pretty much been logging in to Xhampter and pleasuring myself. Now my sex life isn't completely dead as a couple of my aides like to make a few extra dollars any way they can and I have enough money to satisfy them. Presently I have two young black gals who are pretty open about their sex lives and the lack of it. There's nothing like having a young lady washing your hair in the shower and being dried off and helped to bed and joining you. They are very good at making me feel great. Over the years I've had many aides and more than half have been very friendly. Two of them are guys. One a young man from Saint Martin who in my opinion was the best aide I ever had. Tall, thin, mahogany skin and a very big uncut cock. I lost him when he graduated from nursing school. That was over four years ago and he still stops by. He's a good friend with benefits.

So here it is: I'm a sixty-nine-year-old male. My sex life started at the age of twelve. Yes, twelve. My dads best friend who I loved and trusted, introduced me to guy on guy sex. That day I learned how to give a halfway decent blow job without gagging, and swallow cum. I licked his ass hole after he licked mine and taking a cock in the ass. I remember that It hurt but was so pleasurable I went back for more the entire summer. It seemed each time we met I learned something new. With his help, I started meeting other older guys and was able to learn even more. I thought I was gay. Back then there was no coming out of the closet. You were a queer and kept that to yourself. I started meeting other guys my age and teaching them what I had learned. Some of my new friends even spent weekends and holidays staying at my house. My mom almost caught us a few times and I asked her to knock before entering the room. She eventually caught me sucking another classmate and apologized and backed out closing the door. I thought for sure I was busted. Instead, she apologized again and we discussed my sexuality. Never again did she barge into my room even when I was by myself. Once she caught me jerking off in front of the wall mirror, watched a few seconds and told me she wasn't going to clean up that mess.

A funny thing happened when I was sixteen. It was a girl ask boy dance. I was a two-year letterman and one of the cheerleaders invited me. In those days rock and roll was forbidden in the school so it was slow dancing only. The first dance we had I got a hard-on and she felt it. In fact, she pulled me closer pressing up against me and my cock. I was so damn confused. What the fuck? I really had no idea what was happening and became shy for the next few dances. When she questioned me why I didn't want to dance I guess I stuttered a bit and I think she knew what was happening. She took my hand and practically pulled me out of the chair and headed to the deck where we were allowed to smoke. Yeah, smoking was allowed back then but neither of us indulged. She came right out and asked if I was embarrassed because I got a hard-on. When I told her yes she smiled at me and whispered in my ear and told me it was normal. We went back to the dance floor where she again rubbed up against my dick. Of course one of the chaperones made us separate a bit but she was smiling and I was so fucking confused. Turns out I wasn't gay after all. That weekend I lost my cherry in her house and in her bedroom with her Mom downstairs. This too felt great and of course, I went back for more. I turned to my Mom for answers. She was great and answered every question I threw at her. She assured me I was normal and to just enjoy. The rest of the high school years and six years in college were wonderful. It was the Sexual Revolution and I was up on the front lines. I had a lot of, maybe too many partners both guys and gals. I went to Europe for a couple of years and found that the Sexual Revolution was also there. Again I was up at the front lines. For another four years or so I was really enjoying my life. I met a great gal on a blind date. I was doing a buddy a favor as he wanted to take her best friend out. I fell in love. Our first date was July 4th and on December 14 the same year we were married in a beautiful ceremony. It was four years into the marriage when we discovered we were both bisexual. Thirty-four years later my wife passed away with Pancreatic cancer. I put my wife in an urn then in the family plot. It was a wonderful marriage. For the rest of her life, she shared me with her friends and I returned the favor. I became depressed and refused any physical contact with any of our friends. Eventually, one of my wife's best girlfriends convinced me that I should get back into the swing of things and eventually life became a bit more normal. Guys became the only partners I would allow into my life and pretty much that's all It's been since. I was fortunate to have met a gentleman about my age and for over three years we shared our lives and bed. He too passed away and once again I was left alone for a while. Now I pretty much take what I can. I've met a few folks here at Xhampster and enjoyed the aides who were willing. I have been with a couple of much younger men who needed guidance about their sexuality. It was both satisfying physically and mentally as I introduced them to sex with another man. I would really like to repeat that experience and meet some young guys who are wondering about their sexual orientation.

Looking for anyone interested in having fun with an old guy. I'm interested in most sexual Genres but I lean toward bisexual and gay men. No pain or really weird stuff. Skin color, weight, sexual orientation or cock size doesn't matter. I would really like to find guys who are uncut to suck off. I like being here at Xhampster browsing and chatting with others.