On Sunday morning, April 30
th,
I was going over what I had spent on bills for the month. I got pissed when I discovered, I spent over two grand on dates with two women. A fucking two thousand dollars and only got one blow job and a promise.
Fuck. I can get a hooker and get laid two, three times a month for less than that.
For the next three months I bought a piece of ass when I got horny and banked what I saved without dating those fucking money grabbing females. One of my hookers even gave me a freebie. I was getting well fucked and saving some coin for next year's vacation with whoever I wanted. When not having my dick worked on, I was beating off to porn. My favorite porn was incest and man to man sex. The gay stuff gave me the best cum shots and didn't cost a dime. After some time, all I really needed was to watch gay porn and a nine-inch dildo I purchased on line. It became my lover on lonely nights and taught me how to suck cock.
At forty I didn't know if I was bi or gay because I never had been with a guy, but I knew that a female wasn't my thing. Way too much money and drama. I did need to find out and watching those guys having great sex in the videos had me wanting to meet someone, give him a blow job and show me the joy of man-on-man sex.
I found a gay site called,
Squirt
, on the internet that zeroed in on your zip code that showed you the best places to meet other horny guys. It also had a place where you could put your profile out on line to meet a guy for a possible meeting for friendship or sex. For less than two hundred bucks a year I bought into it.
It took me about a week to get the guts to visit one of the parks in town that
Squirt
noted was a great place to meet a guy who would be looking for a good time. The North Side Park was a large park with a lake and many walking trails. It also had two parking areas, one lower that was paved that people used to launch their boat and the upper area was a dirt parking lot used mostly by those who walked the trails. Guys looking would be in the autos or close by. Some of the feedback stated the best time was after five in the evening on week days.
After work I showered and dressed in a pair of white tennis shorts and a golfers shirt. I slipped into a pair of boat dockers and of course sun glasses. I drove to the upper parking lot at ten minutes after five Thursday evening. I passed three cars with no one in them and continued to the very end of the lot and found a space next to a Ford SUV, who's driver nodded my way and smiled. I backed into a spot two spaces from the Ford, and noticed he was watching me as I shut down the engine of my car. I had no fucking idea what to do next. I pretended to do something on my cell phone, took off my shades and watched three guys appear out of the walking trail and get into their cars parked in a row in front and to the right of my car and the SUV.
I jumped and almost shit myself when there was a knock on my driver's side window. It was the guy from the SUV. I hit the button and the window rolled down. He was about twenty and good looking.
"Hi there," I said. "Can I help you? Having trouble with the car?" I pointed to his car.
"Oh no nothing like that," he said. "Dad takes good care of it."
He stuck his head in the car a bit and tried to see if my dick was out. "I never saw you up here before, just thought you may need a tour of the trails. I guy could get lost in there."
"Yeah, my first time here. Looks like a nice and safe place," I said getting a good look at his cute face. I opened my door and got out of my car. He was about five feet nine like me and about one hundred fifty pounds. He wore a good fitting pair of blue jean shorts that helped showoff his hairless tanned legs and a woman's ass. I walked across the parking lot to a shady spot close to the entrance of one of the trails. "You come here a lot? Oh. I'm sorry my name is Matt." Smiling I put out my hand to shake his.
"Tommy." He put his hand in mine, and I could see a slight bulge in his shorts. "And yes, I come here often. Today I have my dad's car. Most of the time I walk here or come with my dad, we live close by."
"I live about a mile away from here." Looking closer at him he seemed younger than twenty. "You still in school?"