[Old Zhang's Temptation]

My name is Anxin. After graduating from university, I worked in a beautiful coastal city. One Sunday morning, I went to visit
a classmate. At the gate of his workplace, the elderly gatekeeper greeted me and told me that my
classmate was out and that I could wait there if I wanted to see him. He pointed to a small room near the gate
. Because of the heat, I went inside. From how spotlessly clean the room was—the tables and chairs
were immaculate—it was clear he was a very clean person. The fan was running, making the room
cool. The old man invited me to sit down and talk.
During our conversation, I learned that we were from the same province and the same city. He was a demobilized soldier who
had been assigned to work there. He told me his surname was Zhang, and he was 56 years old.
He was over 1.7 meters tall, plump, with a full head of black hair, large eyes, black eyebrows, a square face, and
a pair of attractive dimples when he smiled. He had very little beard, and when he spoke, he smiled broadly, revealing a set of white
teeth. He was a soldier by birth and looked very strong.
Because we were from the same hometown, we quickly became friends and spoke very warmly. Old Zhang
sat down next to me, put his left hand on my shoulder, and pulled me closer to him. He placed his right hand on my thigh and
asked me, "What's your name? How old are you? How tall are you? How much do you weigh?
What do you work for? Are you married?" I told Old Zhang that my name was An Xin, that I was
23 years old, 1.68 meters tall, weighed about 69 kilograms, worked at the personnel bureau, and had only been married for three months
. My wife lived in our hometown. After a pause, I looked at Old Zhang's kind face and asked, "And you?"
Old Zhang said, "My wife and children live in our hometown. My son is about your age.
Like you, my wife and children also live in our hometown. I also live a life of separation from my family, sigh."
Old Zhang sighed and continued, "My fellow villager! Do you know how
difficult and painful it is to live a life of separation? Aren't you planning to have your wife come and live with you here? If possible
, you should bring her to live with you as soon as possible, so you can avoid this painful life of separation."
I said, "I just got married and haven't thought about that yet. I want to finish my work first and then
talk about it slowly."
Old Zhang patted my thigh and placed his hand on my private parts, laughing, "
Living a life of separation will be very painful for your private parts." As he spoke, Old Zhang rubbed his hand, and I immediately felt waves of tingling and
itching rush through my body. Instinctively, I removed Old Zhang's hand. Although I wasn't looking in a mirror, I could clearly feel
my face burning red. Embarrassed, I stood up to leave. At that moment, Old Zhang also stood up, smiling, and said,
"Young man, what's wrong? Can't take it anymore? Come visit me often sometime. I enjoy
interacting with young people like you. I hope we can become good friends." With that, Old Zhang extended his hand to shake mine. I
looked at Old Zhang shyly, shook his hand goodbye, and nodded in agreement.
After returning home, Old Zhang's words and actions remained unforgettable. I discussed it with my wife,
hoping she could also come work for me. However, she said she missed her hometown and her parents, and hoped I could
transfer back to work near her. Living in this city, I didn't have any other friends yet. I was busy with work during the week,
but on weekends, I could only visit my classmate.
When I visited the gatekeeper of my classmate's workplace again, it was still Old Zhang guarding the gate. Seeing me arrive, Old Zhang warmly
led me to his room at the gatehouse. He happily poured me tea and even gave me an apple to eat. He seemed very
hospitable. After a few days apart, Old Zhang seemed even more energetic. He peeled an apple for me while talking, saying, "
Why don't you stay here for lunch today? Let's have a meal together, catch up, and talk about our shared hometown. What do you think?" I said,
"I'd rather go home for lunch."
Old Zhang said, "We're both single men. You'll have to cook for yourself at home anyway. Coming here today
is like coming home. Besides, it's rare for us to have a chance to get together. Let's eat here,
have a lively and enjoyable meal and chat. We're both from the same place,
meeting is fate, getting to know each other is fate, why go elsewhere? Don't be shy, it's settled then. Now, I'll go cook,
and we'll cook, eat, and chat together." Old Zhang's sincere invitation made me feel bad for refusing, so I listened
to him and stayed for lunch. And so, Old Zhang and I washed the vegetables, cooked, and chatted together
while eating.
After dinner, although Old Zhang sat next to me, he didn't put his hand on my shoulder
. Instead, he held my hand warmly and told me about his childhood, his military life,
his hometown, his wife, his children, his life, his career, his ideals, his pursuits,
and his current situation.
Old Zhang treated me like a close friend, telling me everything about himself. He spoke vividly about
his life, and every story was something I was interested in. His words captivated me;
the more I listened, the more I wanted to hear, the more I enjoyed it. It was as if he had captured my heart, completely immersing me in his life
experiences. As night fell, although Old Zhang repeatedly tried to persuade me to stay, I remembered his touching me last time,
which made me feel so embarrassed and awkward. So, I reluctantly left Old Zhang and returned to my place.
My mind was still filled with Old Zhang's life stories, and although it was late, I couldn't
fall asleep. Old Zhang's joys and sorrows unfolded before me like a series of paintings. Through getting to know Lao Zhang, I found
myself admiring him, respecting his extensive knowledge, warm and cheerful personality—he was a very nice old
man. Although my father was the same age as Lao Zhang, he wasn't born in the same month, so Lao Zhang told me to call him Uncle Zhang.
Because we were from the same hometown and he was so kind to me, I agreed to call him Uncle Zhang.
The next day, after breakfast, I found myself heading towards Lao Zhang's place. When I arrived at his
room, I didn't see him, but his bedroom door was open. I looked inside and saw him sitting
and smoking. Seeing me, Lao Zhang stood up, walked over to me, hugged me, and patted my back.
"You're here, child! I've missed you so much, my little fellow villager!" Old Zhang suddenly hugged me
, which caught me completely off guard. I tried to push him away, but he held me so tightly. Instead of pushing him away,
Old Zhang pushed me down onto his bed. He climbed on top of me, his hands starting from my head and stroking downwards,
quickly reaching my penis.
Since it was summer and I was only wearing pants, the sensation through that thin fabric sent a
rush of heat through my body. That indescribable feeling overwhelmed me, and I slowly felt my penis
harden under Old Zhang's touch. My whole body tensed and became restless,
breathing heavily like Old Zhang. I slumped onto the bed, powerless to resist,
my eyes closed, letting Old Zhang unzip my pants. At that moment, I felt my penis enter a warm,
wet place.
I opened my eyes and looked up. Old Zhang actually took my penis into his mouth,
licking and sucking it with relish. I struggled to wriggle my body, trying to get my penis out of his mouth. But
Old Zhang pressed my legs down hard, gripping the base of my penis and sucking rapidly. Seeing Old Zhang's actions,
my initial pleasure from caressing him turned into disbelief—Old Zhang sucking me like this.
But I couldn't stop him. I watched Old Zhang suck with great enthusiasm, my penis rhythmically moving in and
out of his mouth, the foreskin moving up and down in sync with his lips. Old Zhang's relish
, combined with the visual impact, made my whole body tingle. I lay on the bed, unable to move, letting Old Zhang
suck my penis.
Under Old Zhang's rapid thrusting, my lower back relaxed, and semen spurted from my penis. And I ejaculated completely
into Lao Zhang's mouth. After ejaculating, I felt all the tension in my body completely relax, and I lay on the bed. At this
moment, Lao Zhang licked my now-soft penis again, put it back, and zipped up his pants. He also climbed onto the bed
and lay down next to me.
Lao Zhang crawled beside me, stroked my face, and said with great satisfaction, "That felt so good.
It's been so long since I've had a penis. I'm so happy today. You ejaculated so much, so thick, it was so satisfying
. I have to thank you, my child. You cured my illness. I
feel so relaxed and comfortable now."
As Lao Zhang spoke, he placed his hand on my chest and said, "How are you? Are you comfortable?"
I already felt wronged, and when Lao Zhang asked me that, I said bluntly, "You
really are something else. You didn't even discuss it with them. You forced them to do it regardless of whether they wanted to or not.
What am I supposed to say to you?" As I said this, tears welled up in my eyes, and Lao Zhang saw that I was crying.
He wiped away my tears with his hand and comforted me, saying, "Child, don't be angry. It's all my fault.
I shouldn't have fallen for you from the first day I saw you. Your beautiful face, your figure,
your age, your temperament, your skin, your voice, your mannerisms—all of them have captivated
me so deeply.
They've made me lose my appetite and sleep. These past few days, I've been thinking about you like I'm sick. I want to have
you, but I can't see you. I'm so happy that you finally came to my side today. Seeing you, I
couldn't control my impulses and strong desires, and I forced myself on you without your consent
. Please forgive my impulses. I've liked men since middle school, I've enjoyed interacting with men, and I enjoy looking at men
's penises.
Later, I slept with any man I fancied, and I've had several men..." "You've fallen for me, and we
've maintained a long-term relationship, quite closely. Although my wife and I live apart,
my sex life is fulfilling. If you like me, if you need me, I can satisfy your needs anytime. My
oral skills are excellent, and my anus is warm and tight. This way, we won't experience sexual repression, effectively
relieving it.
In fact, regular release is beneficial to both the body and mind. You can eat well, sleep soundly, and
concentrate fully on your work. I've done it for you today; you can think about it later.
I won't force you if you don't like men; it's a matter of personal orientation. It might affect your future married life
, so you should think it through." After saying this, Lao Zhang left the bedroom. I lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, feeling my
mind go blank. After Lao Zhang finished cooking, he woke me up, patted my shoulder, and said, "Are you still angry with me?"
Hearing Old Zhang say that, I felt another wave of grievance, and tears welled up in
my eyes again. I said, "It was just too sudden. I wasn't prepared at all, and then you..."
As I was speaking, Old Zhang hugged me, kissed my face with his hot lips, and licked away my tears with his tongue. He said,
"Please forgive my impulsiveness. It's all my fault. I hurt you both physically and mentally. Look what
delicious food your uncle has made for you." With that, Old Zhang pulled me to the dining table to eat together.
After returning to my lodgings, lying on the bed, Old Zhang's imposing figure, his kind and amiable face, and
the pair of beautiful dimples on his cheeks when he smiled were so charming. His kindness, his tolerance, and every move he made
flashed before my eyes. Whenever I felt the urge to urinate in the early morning and my penis became erect, the image of Old Zhang sucking on it would
occupy my mind, making my blood boil, my passion surge, my body feel hot, my mouth dry, and I couldn't control myself. At this
moment, recalling Old Zhang's words, I also felt... There's a certain truth to that. From then on, Old Zhang's figure, his words, and
his actions deeply influenced me, confused me, attracted me, and slowly changed me. Old
Zhang became my ever-present shadow, haunting me day and night. I repeatedly warned myself
not to be swayed by Old Zhang's actions and words, to face myself and reality, and never to follow his path—
I should know what kind of path that was.
However, this week felt incredibly long. After getting up, washing, and dressing,
my legs involuntarily led me towards Old Zhang's workplace.
(The Temptation of Old Zhang (Part 2)
)
I went to Old Zhang's place again. He was still sleeping in the bedroom, occasionally making soft snores.
I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his kind face as he lay on his back, listening to his even snores. Because of the
heat, Old Zhang's upper body was bare, his broad chest clean and white, his large, round, light pink nipples
rising and falling with his even breathing. A bath towel was draped over his fat belly, and he wore a pair of baggy, khaki
-colored shorts, his thick, muscular legs stretched out. Seeing that Old Zhang was sleeping soundly, I didn't want to disturb
him.
However, just as I was about to get up, Old Zhang opened his eyes. Seeing me sitting beside him, he got up and hugged
me, making me lie down next to him on the bed. He then rolled over and climbed on top of me. He placed his lips on
my forehead and kissed me, his hands stroking my head, my ears, and my face.
Old Zhang's breath
was hot, his warm lips slowly moving from my forehead to my lips.
I trembled with tension, a wave of heat making me feel like I was on fire. Just as I felt my mouth go
dry, Old Zhang's hot lips were already pressed against mine, his warm, moist tongue licking
my lips and then moving into my mouth.
Old Zhang became frenzied; his tongue swirled rapidly in my mouth while his hands quickly
unbuttoned my clothes. When my upper body was completely naked, Old Zhang's lips kissed down my neck
, my nipples, my breasts, my navel. As Old Zhang kissed downwards rapidly, my pants and
underwear were pulled off completely.
At this moment, my penis was already in Lao Zhang's hand. Lao Zhang's lips were kissing the base of my penis, and he
was sucking on my testicles rapidly in his mouth. As my testicles moved in and out of Lao Zhang's mouth, his
hand was also stroking my penis up and down. Just as I felt my blood boiling, Lao Zhang had my penis completely in
his mouth, and his tongue was licking it incessantly.
The intense stimulation made me unable to stop, and I swayed my body from side to side. I felt Lao Zhang's mouth becoming increasingly
wet and hot, and my penis was rapidly swelling and stretching in Lao Zhang's mouth. I couldn't resist
the intense stimulation that Lao Zhang's licking brought me, and I couldn't help but stroke Lao Zhang's head to help him
move up and down faster. As the frequency of the movement increased, my penis became hotter and hotter under the intense stimulation, becoming smoother and
smoother, as if it was about to melt in Lao Zhang's mouth. At this moment, I pressed down hard on Lao Zhang's head to keep him from moving, while 　　my
penis throbbed rapidly in his mouth , ejaculating until he finished. 　　Only then did I release his head. After swallowing all the semen, Lao Zhang sucked on my penis for a while until it was completely limp. Only 　　then did he reluctantly spit it out of his mouth, slowly climb up, and whisper in my ear, 　　"I took a nap after swimming, and I didn't expect you to come. I'm so happy. Child, as soon as I saw you, I 　　had a strong desire and impulse to do it with you. You fascinate me so much. It's so pleasurable and comfortable. 　　Child, how are you? Do you like it? Is it comfortable?" 　　Still aroused, I listened to Lao Zhang's affectionate words. At the same time, Lao Zhang stripped naked and hugged me tightly 　　. Our chests were pressed together, and he sandwiched my legs between his. Then his hands caressed my buttocks 　　, and he pressed my lower body tightly against his genitals. So, Old Zhang and I were belly to belly 　　, genitals to genitals, his thighs wrapped around mine. The tight embrace made me feel the wonderful 　　sensation of our muscles touching, and I breathed heavily with tension. 　　Old Zhang, also panting, his face pressed against mine, said, "Child, it's a very pleasurable thing for men to embrace each other 　　, you've experienced it, but your understanding hasn't reached that point yet. Actually, men 　　can have love, can have affection, can have physical contact and communication. It's just that it shouldn't affect their personal 　　love, marriage, family, or career. It shouldn't affect your lover or my wife. 　　The physical contact between you and me is just filling the void left by our long-distance relationship with our wives 　　; it doesn't contradict our love for our respective wives. Isn't that right, my dear child? That's why I 　　like you, why I love you, and that's my personal view on love between men." Old Zhang said, touching 　　my face with his hand. 　　Listening to Lao Zhang's words, I felt conflicted. In our interactions, Lao Zhang was 　　bold and reckless, and although he didn't do things my way, that was just his personality. His 　　actions did bring me immense physical pleasure, but afterwards I felt a sense of loss and 　　emptiness. So, I was confused. 　　I lowered my head and kissed Old Zhang's neck, saying, "I've never done this with a man before 　　. This is the first time since I met you. It just came so suddenly; I really wasn't prepared at all. But 　　your impetuous behavior has deeply affected me and is slowly changing my perception of you. From 　　not understanding at the beginning to accepting it now, 　　from hating you initially to liking you now, I find myself needing you more and more, liking you more and more, and unable to live without you. The 　　moment you embraced me, I strongly experienced the feeling of two naked men, especially 　　a man much older than myself, embracing—that feeling is irreplaceable. Although I can't accept what you just said 　　, your appearance, your behavior, your body, your personality have changed me, making me completely accept 　　you. Your warm lips and broad chest are my gentle harbor. I love you, Uncle. From today onwards, I'll come here often when I'm not 　　busy. You won't find me annoying, will you?" 　　Old Zhang lifted my head and kissed me passionately on the lips with his warm lips. He then held me tightly 　　in his arms, neither of us saying a word, just quietly embracing, savoring the touch of our flesh, 　　enjoying the beautiful feeling of skin against skin. 　　Old Zhang held me like that, and we could both feel our hearts beating. I thought perhaps this was the connection between two men 　　, a resonance of souls, leading to such openness and love.

As I understood why Lao Zhang wanted me so much, and why I so desperately needed his
embrace and caresses, I felt his hand slide from my back down to my lower abdomen. Because
our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, he held both of our erect penises in his hands.
Then, holding my hand, he guided me to slowly stroke his head, eyebrows, eyes
, nose, face, and lips. Further down, along his neck,
nipples, and abdomen, he stroked. The pleasure from the caresses made both of our penises hard and pressing against each other.
As my hand approached his navel and touched his pubic hair, Lao Zhang's breathing quickened.
Just as he was breathing heavily, he suddenly placed my hand on his penis, making me
hold it tightly, and then he guided my hand up and down, stroking it. When I held Lao Zhang's penis
, my body trembled with tension. Its size, its hardness, its heat—all were
firsts for me. I'd never touched anyone else's penis before; I was even embarrassed to look at others',
let alone hold one, especially one so thick and firm. As I held Lao Zhang's penis, he was also holding mine.
The pleasure from the friction made me involuntarily press my lips to Lao Zhang's, and he quickly slipped his tongue into my
mouth.
I don't like smoking and find the smell of smokers repulsive. But whether it was because I liked Lao Zhang or
the physical contact, our passionate kiss felt indescribably wonderful. The smell of smoke from Lao Zhang's mouth
seemed exactly what I needed. I slowly inhaled, savoring the taste that quickly aroused my desire;
the taste was alluring, making me unwilling to leave Lao Zhang's warm lips.
I had specially brought five cartons of good cigarettes for Lao Zhang today, for the person who loves and likes me.
I knew I was attracted to Lao Zhang, and he truly drew me into his arms, making me his person.
I truly experienced the joy and happiness of being with Lao Zhang. I had become accustomed to his rapid,
unprepared acts of love, and it was precisely those actions that quickly aroused my desire.
At this moment, under the impulse generated by our embrace, kissing, and touching, Lao Zhang couldn't wait to get up, kneel
on the bed, and lift my buttocks. He smeared his saliva on my anus and inserted his fingers,
stirring them inside. I felt something warm, wet, and slippery slide in, instantly producing a tingling, hot, and itchy
sensation. But soon, something hot and hard pushed hard against me, and I struggled to meet it. As the hard object penetrated deeper
, I felt waves of throbbing pain in my anus, growing increasingly intense, like a tearing pain. I finally couldn't hold on any longer and crawled
onto the bed.
At this moment, Lao Zhang, still in the throes of passion, picked me up again. He smeared something smooth on my anus
and his penis, and pressed against me again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate. Exhausted and drenched in sweat,
Old Zhang finally tore my anus open, causing it to bleed. At this moment, Old Zhang
groaned with pleasure. I felt streams of hot liquid gushing from my torn and painful spot. Unable to
bear the pain any longer, I collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down my face.
Old Zhang moved and hugged me, tenderly wiping away my tears, saying, "Child, it's all my fault.
I was too impulsive, too eager to penetrate. I didn't realize you were the tightest and smallest man I'd ever been with.
Hit me, scold me, it's all fine. Now that I know your situation, I will never be your anus again. Please
believe me, my dear child." As he spoke, Old Zhang wiped away the blood and fluid with toilet paper.
No matter what Old Zhang said, the pain persisted. After cleaning me up, Old Zhang helped me put on my clothes.
I got up sadly to leave, but Old Zhang held me and tried to persuade me to stay, but I couldn't understand him. I
pushed him away forcefully, took small steps away from him, and got a taxi to my place.
The pain that had lasted for several days was finally gone today, and I was freed from the suffering. After work, I went home and
took a nice, relaxing shower. Lying in bed, I thought about Old Zhang. I hadn't seen him for days and wondered how he was doing. Although he
had hurt me so much that I bled, and it was so difficult for me to relieve myself, I hated him. But then I thought of
how happy he was to hold me in his arms, how affectionate he was, how much he loved me, and how much he needed me. I thought that
now that I was better, I should forgive him. He was in a state of excitement and couldn't control himself
. I couldn't completely blame him.
I thought I should go see him. Just as I was thinking this, there was a knock at the door.
I wondered who it could be.
Old Zhang's Temptation (Part 2) I
got
out of bed and went to the door. To my surprise, the person knocking was none other than
Old Zhang, whom I had been thinking about day and night.
Old Zhang was wearing a clean white shirt, crisp light gray trousers, a high padded jacket
, and carrying several things in his hands. He stood there smiling, exuding a special air of elegance. Seeing Old Zhang's imposing figure and smiling
face, I couldn't tell whether I hated or loved him. I just felt a lump in my throat, and tears welled up in my eyes. I turned
around, went to the bedside, and lay down, feeling very wronged. After Old Zhang came into the room, he put the things he had brought on the table, closed
the door, and came to the bedside. He hugged me, rested my head on his chest, stroked my
head, and watched me as he wiped away my tears. As Old Zhang wiped my tears, I saw tears streaming down his face as well.
I reached out and touched Old Zhang's face. He looked a little haggard after not seeing me for several days. Seeing Old Zhang like that, my
heart ached again, and tears welled up in my eyes once more. Old Zhang looked at me and kissed my forehead, wiping
away my tears, saying, "Good child, don't be sad anymore. It's all my fault. Forgive me. Look
what I brought you."
As he spoke, Old Zhang took a bag from the table. I saw it was
a box full of carved watermelon seeds. Old Zhang said, "I hurt you and made you sad. I think of you every day, but I can't come to see you.
I know you like these watermelon seeds, so I bought them. I sit there all day carving them out with my mouth, so it's easier for you to eat them."
Looking at all the watermelon seeds Old Zhang had brought, which he had kissed, I thought that the seeds must also bear the marks of Old Zhang's kisses.
The smell of cigarettes I like is the smell that arouses and stimulates my sexual desire.
Looking at Old Zhang's
aged face, I can imagine how much he misses me. He can't hold me in his arms, so
he can only concentrate his longing for me on these melon seeds. How long must it have taken to carve so many melon seeds
?
Old Zhang continued, "I've finally been looking forward to the weekend, so I rushed here to see you. I brought all the food I prepared
; let's eat."
Touched, I snuggled closer to Old Zhang and said, "Uncle, please don't leave tonight
, okay? I really want to lie in your arms, to have you hold me. I'm so lonely; I want to be with you
." Hearing this, Old Zhang hugged me tightly, pressing his face against mine, and said affectionately, "Uncle
has missed you these past few days too. If you won't let me leave tonight, I'll stay; I'll listen to you. But now we need to eat
, we need to fill our stomachs first."
As he spoke, Old Zhang pulled me to the table, laid out the dishes he had brought, scooped rice from the thermos into a bowl
, poured wine, and said, "We're reunited again tonight, let's drink to this." I
don't usually drink, but since it was Old Zhang's gesture, I drank three cups before taking the wine away, not letting Old Zhang drink.
Old Zhang understood my meaning and obediently said, "Since I'm here with my child today, I'll listen to him and won't
drink."
After saying that, Old Zhang busied himself putting food into my bowl, and I busied myself putting food into Old Zhang's bowl as well. Seeing how happy Old Zhang was,
I felt incredibly happy too.
After the meal, Old Zhang voluntarily went to wash the dishes, and I adjusted the bath water temperature so that Old Zhang could have a good,
relaxing bath.
While Old Zhang was taking a bath, I remade my bed,
changing my usual dirty sheets, towels, and pillowcases with clean ones. After everything was done, Old Zhang, naked, came to me. Seeing me sitting
on the bed waiting for him, he quickly pulled me onto the bed and impatiently stripped me naked
. Standing on the floor below, Old Zhang suddenly pushed me down onto the bed. He bent down and immediately took my penis
into his mouth, kissing me rapidly. Stimulated by his swift and intense movements, I was already aroused, my blood
boiling, and I was incredibly excited.
After a period of passionate kissing, Old Zhang climbed onto the bed, grasped his already hard penis,
and pressed it against my lips. With his forceful thrusting, my mouth involuntarily opened to receive his penetration. As
it went deeper, it immediately filled my mouth, my brain, and my thoughts.
Ever since Old Zhang started sucking my penis, I had thought that sooner or later he would put his penis in my mouth, let
me suck it, and ejaculate into my mouth. I hadn't expected it to happen so quickly and so violently; it caught me completely off guard.
I had never thought of, heard of, or seen anyone suck an adult's penis before, and even
thought it was unhygienic. Now, I still had doubts about Old Zhang sucking my penis and consuming his semen. After Lao
Zhang inserted his penis into my mouth, he began to thrust wildly up and down. His fat belly
slapped against my eyes, nose, and face. His testicles tapped against my neck and chin, and his fluffy pubic hair brushed against my
face. I used my hands to support Lao Zhang's lower body to cushion the impact, but Lao Zhang didn't realize my
intention and increased his speed. Just when I couldn't bear it anymore, Lao Zhang suddenly pressed down and stopped moving
.
I only heard Lao Zhang making a series of "ah, ah" sounds. At this moment, with the sound, Lao Zhang
's penis throbbed in my mouth, and I felt a series of tingling sensations deep in my throat, which I swallowed.
I knew that was semen being ejaculated in my mouth, but after the ejaculations, I couldn't taste the semen
.
Just as Lao Zhang was about to take his penis out of my mouth after ejaculating, I stopped him. I wanted to take a good
look and savor this delicacy. I held his limp penis in my hand, licking and savoring its texture and
the taste of his semen. When I pulled back the foreskin of Old Zhang's thick penis, I realized how
large his dark red glans was—like a giant mushroom. With my licking, his erect penis became even harder and thicker,
curving upwards in the middle. I had never seen a man's erect penis so close before, especially
one belonging to a man in his fifties. Then I wondered how such a large penis could fit into my small
anus; no wonder it tore and bled. Old Zhang's testicles were also large and droopy;
holding those two big balls in my hand felt incredibly satisfying.
With my doubts dispelled, I played with this warm, flexible, and
moist object.
Just as I was admiring Old Zhang's penis and testicles, he impatiently gestured for me to turn around. Old Zhang
quickly took my penis into his mouth.
I wondered why Old Zhang had met me, fallen for me, and why he was so impatient, taking
my penis into his mouth without saying a word. Now I understood that
the feeling of sucking on this warm, slippery thing was indescribably wonderful.
I watched as I sucked on Old Zhang's penis, savoring its taste and enjoying
the pleasure it brought to my whole body. I focused intently on licking it quickly,
meticulously licking from the pubic hair and the base of the penis to the coronal sulcus. I savored the taste of the semen and experienced the wonderful sensation of the penis ejaculating in my mouth
and the stimulating pleasure of the semen. The completely limp penis lost its vigor, and I then took it all into my
mouth, including the pubic hair and testicles, sucking and licking, the slippery feeling in my mouth was another wonderful and comfortable sensation.
Old Zhang, still full of energy, knelt on the bed and offered me his buttocks, saying he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of being penetrated
. This was something I had never experienced before. When I saw Old Zhang's dark red, slightly pink, wrinkled anus,
surrounded by a lot of hair, it quickly attracted me, arousing a strong desire to penetrate him. Old Zhang
rubbed that smooth substance on his anus and also on the glans of my penis. He held
my penis, aimed it at that mysterious place, and with a gentle push, it slid in smoothly. With a little force, it went all the way in.
The hot, tingling sensation from the sliding in quickly spread throughout my body. The warmth and tightness of my anus
made me thrust and sway incessantly. Old Zhang groaned in unison with my thrusts.
After a series of intense thrusts, Old Zhang signaled for me to stop. He lay on his back, spread his legs, grabbed
my penis, and inserted it. As I moved in and out rapidly, Old Zhang went wild, swaying his body from side to side
, groaning and shouting in a state of ecstasy, grabbing my buttocks and yelling, "Harder, my child, faster
, faster, harder!" As he shouted, Old Zhang released his grip on my penis, letting my
hand hold his hard, burning hot penis, which he then stroked along with his powerful thrusts. Unable to
withstand Lao Zhang's frantic shouts and intoxicating moans, along with his alluringly swaying body,
I couldn't help but thrust rapidly. The pleasure from the friction and the heat from my grip, accompanied by Lao Zhang's
cries of "Ah, ah," brought me to a gush.
As my penis finished ejaculating inside his anus, I climbed onto Lao Zhang's burning belly. Lao Zhang
held me tightly, his tongue plunging into my mouth, kissing me passionately.
Lao Zhang seemed unsatisfied; while kissing me wildly, he held my buttocks tightly, preventing his penis from leaving
, saying, "Kid, I haven't had my fill for days. Tonight, let me have my fill. Let's
keep playing, let's get this good, move faster, keep going!"
Hearing this, I felt my penis rapidly swelling and hardening inside Lao Zhang. At this moment,
Lao Zhang also moved his body, and I cooperated with him, thrusting and grinding rapidly. After more than twenty minutes of frenzied fucking,
we finally finished, with Lao Zhang screaming and yelling.
When I woke up, the window was already lit. Lao Zhang, naked, came out of the bathroom and climbed onto my lap
, taking my penis into his mouth. After a few bouts of frantic sucking, I ejaculated. Lao Zhang swallowed the semen, licked his penis
again and again, then crawled to my side and lay sprawled out, looking very comfortable. He said, "Last night,
although we had a lot of fun, I didn't get to eat any semen, and I felt like something was missing. Seeing you were drunk
, I couldn't resist eating some. Ah, finally, I'm satisfied."
As he spoke, Lao Zhang pulled me onto his body, kissed my lips, and continued, "When I was in middle school,
an older boy taught me, and I developed a habit of sucking penises, which I've maintained ever since. I
like intense, fierce, and unrestrained love. This has become my love..." "Okay, my hobby
has influenced you too. You might not be used to it at first, but I think you'll get used to it gradually.
My libido has always been quite strong since my youth. Now, if I don't ejaculate every two days, I have to masturbate
; it's become a habit. When I first saw you, you didn't strongly object, which is why we are now so
loving, devoted, and inseparable.
You are young, healthy, with fair, smooth, and radiant skin. You are gentle, knowledgeable,
and that's what I like."
Hearing Old Zhang's frank words, I excitedly replied, "Actually, I have a very easygoing personality.
In my interactions with men, they are all friends and confidants in learning, work, and career.
I respect men my own age, and I either respect or admire middle-aged and older men. No one has ever shown me or me
any relationship beyond normal, and there have never been any sexual innuendos." I met you, and you changed me. You made me fully realize
and truly experience that no matter how big the age gap is between men, as long as both are
healthy, share similar interests, and are compatible, they can experience the same feelings and
wonderful sensations as women. And in some ways, even more so.
I touched Lao Zhang's face and said, "You seduced me, you lured me to you, you're so naughty." Lao
Zhang laughed and said, "It's my fault, I admit it, I blame myself, I'm sorry. But you have to believe in fate. We
are destined to be together, that's why we came together. Our wives aren't around, and
we both need sex. If we weren't together, you would masturbate, and then you would feel lost,
lonely, and regretful. But there must be limits to love between men, a sense of proportion, and you must never deviate from the
normal course of life."
I believed Lao Zhang's words because I believe in fate. Of all the people in the world I haven't met, I just happened
to meet Lao Zhang in this city. We were from the same province and the same city, and his sexual orientation easily
tempted me. Under Lao Zhang's influence, I truly experienced love and affection between men. Lao Zhang was in
good health and liked to get up early in the morning to swim in the lake and run around the park.
After I fell for Lao Zhang, I also started going to bed early and getting up early to exercise, just like him.
From then on, Lao Zhang and I, this fellow villager, became like uncles in life and partners in our sex life.
Postscript:
After I met Lao Zhang, whenever we had time, whether I went to his place or he came to mine,
we would always hug each other when we slept. His hand loved to hold my penis, and my hand loved to hold his penis
as we fell asleep.
I also grew to like Lao Zhang more and more. I wanted to kiss his lips, and I loved the smell of his cigarettes, which tempted
me to keep sucking on his lips and his tongue. I loved the smell of his body, and his penis was especially tempting.
When we were together, we were either playing with it in our hands or licking it in our mouths. His back was my warm harbor. Old Zhang
was also infatuated with my body and couldn't bear to leave me.
He tried to penetrate me a few times, and I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being penetrated, so I tried my best to cooperate, but because
I was small and he was big, he couldn't penetrate me. Plus, Old Zhang treated me with the tenderness of his closest person
. Old Zhang and I were deeply in love for four whole years, until he retired at sixty and returned to his hometown. We
never saw each other again.
Undeniably, it was Old Zhang who gradually lured me into the world of male love, allowing me to experience
the pleasures of love between men. However, I always followed Old Zhang's principles and didn't deviate from the normal course of life
, treating male love as a supplement to my sex life. During those four years, Old Zhang and I went back to our hometown together to visit relatives...
We returned together. Each of us diligently worked in our respective jobs, carefully managing our lives without affecting
anyone or anything. Old Zhang's roughness in sex was exactly what I liked, needed, and desired.

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