Home alone SeXStoRY

I was at home, all alone, and very horny. Well, on goes the laptop and straight to xhamster to review vids and stories. I look up my recommended video's and I notice a listing of two mature men together. Great, so I click and watch as a nice looking grey haired man undoes his zipper and out pops a hard, nicely sized shiny weapon. He begins to stroke it gently when another man, not as good looking but grey haired nonetheless, quickly moves into the shot, his lips moving down to its target. Up and down; up and down he moves on the shaft. Every now and then he takes it all, and I can see his tongue wrapping around the shiny purple tip. Slowly, but not too slowly, taking his time; a real expert! My own body begins to harden, and my thoughts moved to my own experiences. The best times of my life have been with older, grey haired men; men who know how to pleasure with their lips and tongue; who know how to passionately kiss, gently, without trying to swallow my mouth; who brought me to ecstasy with the most intense orgasms of my life; where fluids exploded from my body in throbbing, spine tingling moments of passion and delight! The movie ended, so I explored other movies, all the time my hard manhood was pressing fiercely against my trousers. I absently loosen my belt, and free myself. I lick my finger and gently move it under my foreskin. Slowly I rub the tip, the pre-come helping to lubricate the head. Oh, how good this feels! Not like some movies, where actors frantically jerk so hard and fast they seem like they are trying to remove the item from the body; but slowly, intimately increasing my pleasure. Moment after moment pass, and the movies come and go. No, no you fool, you don't suck like that! You don't make slurping noises as you move up and down as fast as you can! Slowly! gently! up and down, run your tongue up and down the shaft; hold the tip between your lips and slowly wrap your tongue around the purple pleasure point. I am now rock hard, dripping with moisture as my finger slowly moves around the tip. I move my finger into my mouth, tasting my juice and reminding me of what hard, juicy meat tastes like! Reminding me of the times when I too used my mouth to pleasure men I had met casually, sometimes in the most unusual circumstances. My stomach begins to tingle; I am now so hard it is beginning to ache, but I resist the urge to lose control. I continue to slowly rub the tip, round and round the eye where the pleasure is at its highest. Round and round; round and round; every now and then I slip my finger into my mouth then back again. Another movie, this time about mature lesbian seduction of sweet young things. My, how they take their time, gently rubbing arms and necks, whispering soft nothings until the object of their desire simply succumbs. Why can't I find a video about mature men seducing older guys? By now I simply ache so hard I must release the pressure. I have no choice, I must quicken the pace, so my hand wraps itself around my shaft, and in a few seconds the pressure is released as I explode in a shower of moans, juice, and pleasure. My manhood continues to throb even after I have unleashed my load, and my panting continues for what seems like ages. Eventually, I recover my composure, and sheepishly look at the mess I have made. No matter, my slow, long, intense session is well worth the time I spend cleaning up. Oh, if only I had company!