MR MARIGOLD [12/14/1999]

Hello again, time for another ditty. (This one's for Carl)

It had been a few years since I last saw Mr. Marigold and as I continued on my way I began to wonder what he would look like now that he was just a bit older. I decided to give him a call. Luckily I was able to catch him at home. I reintroduced myself and after a brief conversation, we decided to meet for coffee.

Our rendezvous was a little coffee shop on the outskirts of town. I arrived early and waited for him to arrive. I knew it would be a while before he got there so I busied myself by tidying my vehicle. That didn't take long and pretty soon I found myself drifting off into memory lane. I was thinking about the first time we met, four years ago.

I had been working in Oklahoma and during my stay there I discovered a fine magazine with many outstanding pictures of older men. I bought a few of them and would pour over them, lusting at all the wonderful looking silverfox. In the back of the magazine were several personal ads and one caught my eye. It was from a man who lived close to me. His name was Mr. Marigold and when I returned home I made it a point to contact him.

When I called Mr. Marigold he told me his name was Carl and after we spoke on the phone he agreed to meet for coffee. It was the same coffee shop that I met him four years ago that I was waiting at again. Only four years ago I had no idea what he looked like and the anticipation then was mixed. I hoped he looked as good as some of the men in the magazine.

When Carl showed up I was relieved to discover that he was quite a stunning silverfox. We spoke only a few words and decided to go to his place for coffee. I followed him to his house which took 15 or so minutes. When we got there and got inside he escorted me to his livingroom where we sat and talked.

I was impressed with how neat and tidy his house was. He was obviously a very clean person which is important to me. We sat and talked for about a half hour. For me it was difficult to carry on a conversation while at the same time trying to picture him naked. I was a bit shy to make the first move and resigned myself to simply enjoy his company. We were sitting with our bodies turned slightly towards each other so that I was able to glance at his crotch from time to time. Even though I knew he liked men, I couldn't bring myself to presume that he wanted to have sex.

As we spoke I steadied his features. He had very little hair on his head but I could see the unmistakeable indications of a hairy body as hair curled out from under his shirt. His arms were equally as hairy and my mind would wonder to what delicious bed of fur was waiting under his shirt. He was about five inches taller than me and slightly chubby. He later confided that he was trying to lose some weight. He really didn't need to as he carried his weight well.

During a lull in the conversation, Carl looked at me for a second and then spoke in a soft, hesitant tone, "would you like to go upstairs?". "Sure" I said and followed him up a flight of stairs. He showed me to a spare room and told me that I could put my clothes on the chest that rested in front of the window. "I'll go start the shower; join me when you're ready".

I watched him leave the room and enter the bathroom across the hall. The thought of showering with him was erotic enough to give me an instant hard-on. My only disappointment was not being able to watch him undress. I quickly undressed and went into the bathroom. Carl was already undressed and inside the shower stall. I could see him through the glass but he was turned away from the door so that all I could see was his rear end. He fumbled around with the water controls for what seemed like an eternity. Finally he got the water temperature right and opened the door. I walked into the stall with the water striking me just about chest level.

Carl was already soaked with water and I could see the density of hair on his chest. I moved my eyes down quickly and following the hair rug down his chest and over his stomach, I focused on his crotch. His cock stuck out from its furry home about 6 or 7 inches. It was very thick in the middle and tapered at the end. His uncut cock stood straight out threatening to lodge itself in my butt cheeks.

We were both hard as pool cues as Carl began to lather my back. He started with slow sensual strokes on my back, progressing around my shoulders and sides. He had worked up quite a good lather and began to massage my back and shoulders. Standing behind me he moved his arms around to my front and began to lather up my chest and abdomen. As he continued he moved closer and closer until he was able to reach all the way around and was now applying soap to my cock and balls. His touch was soft and gentle and made me wild with pleasure. He pressed his chest against my back and started to gyrate against me as he fondled my genitals. He had to bend over slightly to align his chest with my back. The pressure on my back felt wonderful and made me increasingly more hot. As Carl continued to press against me it made me bend slightly. My ass ached for contact with his cock and so I bent forward enough so that my ass was thrown backwards until it hit Carl's hardened rod. Our physical differences made it somewhat of an effort to do much more than bump and grind. The shower stall was a bit confining but the warm soapy water allowed us to slither about each other. Carl's cock was desperately trying to find its mark. Carl took the opportunity to help and with a well lathered hand he found the opening and slid a finger into my ass. It slid in easily and I could tell that he was definitely an ass man. He continued to work his finger into my ass; slipping it in and out. His other hand was kept busy massaging my throbbing cock. I was close to cuming with all the attention and had to move his hand away to prevent a premature climax. This didn't stop Carl from continuing his exploration of my rear end. After a bit of finger fucking he stood up and wrapped his arms around me. His cock was pointed directly at my ass hole and he pulled me tight against him, simultaneously thrusting his pelvis forward against me. I could feel the end of his cock as it hit me an inch or two above its target then slip down until his cockhead caught the lip of my asshole. When it hit my hole he dipped down then thrust forward. With a single lunge forward Carl sent his massive cock into me. The finger fucking and soap made for an easy entry even though this was the first cock I had had in many years.

Once in me Carl tightened his grip on me and moved me under the shower head. He used slow short strokes as he worked the rest of his cock into me while the warm water poured over our bodies. Carl continued to massage my chest, stomach and groin as he started to thrust his cock into me. I couldn't help gyrate and twist my pelvis against his intruding rod. The more I grinded against his cock the more it seemed to fill me. Having seen how large his cock was, I was amazed that I was able to contain the whole thing. Carl must have been getting close because without warning he pulled his cock from my ass and spun me around. With the water still pouring over us he pulled me to his chest and we began to kiss. He reached the tap and with a slight twist he increased the temperature of the water. The warm water was now hot on the skin. We continued to kiss as we rinsed off the remaining soap. Carl then handed me the soap and I began to apply it to his back by reaching around him. I was able to reach his ass and apply a liberal amount to his ass. It was my turn to lather him up but just as I was starting to enjoy giving the massage he suggested that we rinse off and go to the bedroom. I rinsed off first and exited the shower. I started to towel dry myself as Carl finished rinsing himself off. By the time he exited the shower, I was already dry. He towelled himself off and then used a hair dryer to finish the job. Being so hairy he had to use a hair dryer to get himself dry. It was a treat to watch him dry himself off. Especially when he had to lift each leg in sequence to dry his lower limbs. Each time he lifted his leg his cock would become exposed for an excellent view. We moved to the bedroom and Carl lay on his back. His carpeted front was an invitation to lay on. I quickly crawled on top of him and found his waiting lips. Moments later we were locked in a passionate kiss while his cock ground against my stomach. We continued to kiss and grind our bodies against each other. Being shorter than Carl, when I moved up to kiss his face and forehead, his cock slid between my legs and pressed against my sack. The feeling of his rockhard cock against my bag was incredible. Thrusting my pelvis forward it wasn't long before his shaft was knocking at my backdoor. Sadly, without any lubrication there was no way his fat cock was going to have a chance of entering. Realizing the situation, Carl reached into his night stand and retrieved a tube of KY. Before he could continue I snatched the tube from him and squeezed out a good sized blob and applied a small bit to my ass. The biggest part of it I massaged onto his cock. I took my time rubbing the lube up and down his fat shaft. I added to the quality of the lube by spitting on his cock and taking it in my mouth. The combination of lube and spit turned his cock into a big fat slippery fuck tool. When I figured he had enough I crawled up onto him and with my legs bent behind me I took hold of his cock and pointed it directly at my hole. I lowered myself down, allowing his huge manmeat fill me. His cock slid in all the way to his balls as I held my breath. His cock was fatter in the center than at either end and when it slid in my ass closed around the base. I could feel the huge bulge as it filled my hole and pressed against my prostate. I bobbed up and down on his shaft until he couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed me off and we resumed our kissing. As we kissed I stole some of the lube and applied it to his hole and my cock. He rolled onto his side and presented his hole to me. My slender cock slid in and I felt the heat of his insides as I fucked him deeply. I made a few thrusts before I had to withdraw. He was so hot inside that it brought me close to cumming almost instantly. I didn't want to end our session so I pulled out and we again began to kiss and hug. We repeated fucking each other for over an hour in several different positions. Each time his cock entered me I would go crazy with delight. I couldn't allow him to touch my cock while his cock was in me because it felt too damn good. After a while I found myself sitting on his pole one more time. As I massaged his sensitive nipples he began to squeeze my balls and masturbate my cock. The sensation was too much to endure. I could feel the cum as it started its quest to spew from my cockhead. Carl had little warning as he made one last stroke of my cock. I exploded cum onto his chest as I rode on his cock. I finished cumming onto Carl and he rubbed my cum into his hairy front. Once spent I allowed his cock to slip out and as it presented itself in front of me, Carl took hold of it and began to whip it. I was mezmerized as Carl beat his cock into submission. When he came there was no external emission. He told me that he had had a prostate operation and now he only came internally. He assured me that the feeling was just the same but he missed not cumming.

We lay together for a while before we went for a clean up shower. This time we showered separately though.

Just as I finished recalling our last meeting I saw Carl pull into the parking lot. I could see him in his van and I thought about how much I was looking forward to repeating our last encounter. I knew I was horny but I hadn't really noticed until then that I was rock hard. Geez, I thought, I hope Carl is as horny as I am.

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