Chapter 31
Graham
Life had its ups and downs for Graham before he came to Carter Court. But he philosophized that he was no different from anyone else in this respect. So when the death of his wife forced Graham to think about a retirement home, he did what many others did. Outright, he rejected that possibility; then he reconsidered; then he accepted. But his acceptance of this new venue in life was based on an occurrence that was totally unexpected. In his reconsideration phase, he paid a visit to Carter Court on the pretext of studying its offerings. After talking to a counselor and being taken on an extensive tour of the buildings, he thanked his guide, took his information, and headed for his car. On the way out, however, he felt an urge to urinate and stopped at the restroom in the basement of the building on the way to the parking lot. He noted a couple of men standing at the urinals. But he also noticed or thought he noticed, that upon entry, they might have been playing with one another's dicks. He wasn't sure, but it was enough of an observation to awaken in him a forgotten memory from his youth of being taken by an older man in a public urinal at a theater in his hometown. He felt his cock tingle to the thought and harden slightly. Nevertheless, he moved to the one urinal that was unoccupied, next to an old man that was probably in his late 70's. As he did, the old man turned to him, smiled, and stepped back slightly. 
"How do you do?" he remarked. "Are you new here?"
Graham's eyes turned to the older man, noting, at the same time, that the old man's cock was hard and said, "No, I'm just visiting. I came here today to talk to a counselor and see whether it's for me or not."
"And is it?" the old man queried.
By this time, Graham's ample cock grew rigid, unleashing the old memories of his youth. His mouth grew dry and he began to shake, his answer manifesting itself in staggered breathing if not breathlessness. "I need some time to think about it," he stammered. "If I could talk to some of the residents," he gasped, "I might be in a better position to decide."
"Well, why not come up to my room and I can give you some insights," the old man added, at the same time reaching over and fondling Graham's rigid cock tenderly. 
The spontaneity and newness of this encounter were too much for Graham. He stepped back, motioning for the old man's head, and shoved his 9" cock into his mouth shooting deep into the old man's mouth. He felt the old man gag momentarily at the profusion of cum. But he recovered enough to swallow it all and engorge Graham's balls in the aftermath. Graham continued to ooze his passion into the old man's mouth, moaning his delight aloud. The other old man also got into the action. He faced Graham and with a few steady jerks of his cock, shot his hot load into the urinal. 
After recovering, the old man turned to Graham and gasped, "Still willing to come to my room and talk?"
"By all means," Graham responded, adjusting his still hard cock and zipping his fly. They left.
So it was that Graham began his new life at Carter Court.
A couple of weeks went by before he finally settled into his new home, but, in the meantime, he frequented Carter Court, visiting his new friend, Randy. Graham fell into this newly acquired form of sexuality with ease. He liked it because, even though he had been married some 50 years, these new sexual encounters required no commitments. Randy and he spent entire days together exploring their bodies and their sexuality and neither felt compelled to press their demands beyond mutual pleasuring. Randy, of course, was the initiator of this friendship and the active agent in their sex exploits. He got Graham to relax in those early days and feel comfortable in his nakedness. In addition, by experimentation, he brought Graham around to laying back and enjoying his attentions, whether it be sucking his cock and balls, whether it be gently prodding his asshole with his hot tongue, whether it be bathing him with his tongue and mouth, whether it be gently sucking his nipples, whether it be massaging his feet and body, whether it be kissing deeply while locked in a frontal embrace. Graham grew to like Randy's varied attentions, and, in particular, liked fucking Randy's hot and receptive asshole as he lay on his back with legs upraised.
It wasn't long before Graham began to experience new drives. He began to desire a more active role in their sexual trysts. It began first with Randy's asshole. Since fucking Randy was the technique that led to orgasms most frequently, he began there. He often thought of his wife at these times and remembered how he wished to suck her hot and wet cunt after intercourse, sucking out his hot juices. He also wished for her to suck his hot cock after he shot his load into her. But her conservative religious upbringing and his reticence in expressing his desires became obstacles to expressing, openly, his feelings. But these resurfaced with Randy, with this difference. He now felt comfortable in pursuing his fantasies. So it was that, one day, after cumming hard and deep in Randy's hot asshole that he lay Randy on his side and sucked deeply Randy's moist and cum filled asshole, his tongue searching out his hot cum deep in Randy's hot hole. Inevitably, after long minutes of loving Randy in this manner, they would turn on their backs and Randy would fulfill that other fantasy of Graham's, namely, sucking his semi hard, moist and cum covered cock until the last remnants of cum were extracted.
Randy was, by far, the more experienced in sexuality, particularly the opportunistic aspect of sex. So it was, frequently, on a drive through the country, Randy would suggest stopping in a wooded area, getting out of the car, and walking into the woods or bushes and stripping naked. This always excited Graham and inevitably led to fucking Randy on a bed of pine needles, or, sometimes, on a blanket that became part of these outdoor escapades. Graham, too, began to respond actively. While driving, his hand would seek out Randy's cock and balls and massage them until his cock dripped of precum. This inevitably led to a wayside stop as well as Graham lusting for Randy's cock in his ass. Thus Graham was introduced to a new sexuality, getting fucked. At first, it wasn't pleasant. But, more and more, as passion grew between Randy and Graham, he began to crave Randy's cock. Being outdoors added a special freedom and sensuousness to this new sexuality that both enjoyed. Once, they stopped at a trucker's rest stop in mid-afternoon when few travelers were around. At the urinal stood an older trucker, cock out and hard, looking for attention. Randy was the first to respond, and, while Graham watched the door, Randy dropped his pants and backed into the hard, dripping cock of the trucker. For Graham, a new realization emerged. He enjoyed watching. It appealed to his voyeuristic side, and, for the first time in his life, he realized that he was on the brink of a new deep sexual emotion. He enjoyed watching the trucker's big 8 inch cock move deep in and out of Randy's hot ass. He also wished that he could be taken by the trucker along with Randy. Naturally, he moved toward them with his pants down. The trucker slipped his cock into Graham's hot ass and fucked him hard. They alternated for several minutes, the trucker finally coming deep in Graham's ass with a passionate cry of "Jesus, take it baby, take it all!" From then on, the truck stop became one their favorite stopovers on their drives through the countryside.
One day, when things were rather dull, Randy suggested they take a trip to the local baths. For Graham, this was new territory and he was a willing student. That afternoon, they drove to the baths, checked into a locker and proceeded to explore. This particular afternoon was busier than they expected. It seemed that they inadvertently came on a discount day and found lots of older men wandering about. They spent sometime in the hot tub, sitting and conversing with some of the members. Then they explored the locker areas and found lots of men lying on their bunks with their doors open, an invitation to come and visit. Randy being the more gregarious, often peeked into the locker, said "Hello," and, depending on the reception entered or left. In one instance, an older man lay there fondling his cock that stood at half-mast. Randy peeked in and asked, "Need any help?"
The old man smiled a knowing "Yes," and Randy entered, along with Graham and began to massage the old man's cock until it throbbed with excitement. The massage held its own excitement for all. Randy's hands worked the old man's cock, while Graham gently and tenderly massaged the old man's balls and inner groin, letting his hands roam freely over the old man's legs and feet. Graham felt the warm hand of the old man's hand grip his now throbbing cock, wet with the juices of his precum. He motioned to Graham to come closer and Graham moved to his side and his head and inserted his hard cock into the old man's warm, wet mouth and fucked. Randy, meanwhile, having massaged the old man's cock into a throbbing firmness, climbed atop him, facing him, straddling his body and inserting the old man's cock deep into his ass. A rhythm began with the old man thrusting deep into Randy's hot asshole as Randy's asshole pressed down to meet his thrusts. Sucking Graham's cock in keeping with this same rhythm was too much for the old man. His thrusts grew more violent and his sensuous moans louder until he groaned his ecstasy aloud, thrusting deeper into Randy's hot asshole. Randy felt the spasms of the old man's cock as he came deep inside him. Graham's orgasm was imminent but he withdrew at the last moment thinking that the day was still young. 
Another encounter occurred in the steam room. It was difficult to see, at first, but after a few minutes, Graham's eye encountered several bodies fucking and sucking. In fact, no sooner had he entered, he felt a hand on his semi-erect cock. Mindful of the locker encounter a few moments before, his cock grew hard quickly and he felt the man direct his cock into his hot, moist asshole. Randy, meanwhile, was in a deep embrace with another man on the other side of the steam room. They kissed deeply, their frenzied hands searching out other parts of their body. It wasn't long before his lover lowered Randy to the bench and knelt between his outstretched legs and sucked him deliriously. The previous fuck from the oldman and the skillful technique of his lover, sucking, kneading his balls, and fingering his asshole, was too much for Randy. Graham heard his moans as they crescendoed into a low guttural "Yeeesssss! Here it comes!!! Take it! Take it!"
Graham took his cue from this and fucked his lover violently now, with deep hard thrusts, his balls ricocheting off his lover's ass and balls. His hands gripped the man's shoulders tightly as his lower body, drenched in sweat pressed forward to a screaming climax for him and his new found lover. "Here it comes, baby! Aiiiyeeee, take it!!!" he screamed, driving his hard, wet cock deep into the man's asshole. His whole body shuddered as he succumbed to his forceful thrusts into his lover's accepting asshole.
His lover echoed his passion with, "Fuuucckk me baby! Fuck me hard! Hurt me! Come to me!"
The day was a good one for both. Graham was now convinced that an integral part of his sexuality had to do with a latent voyeurism and exhibitionism that he would develop to a greater and greater degree in the days to come. And those days came quickly. Several weeks passed and, on a trip to AAA, his eye caught a glimpse of a brochure for a trip to the Oktoberfest in Munich, Germany. He mentioned it to Randy who was of German extraction and they decided to take the trip. To make the trip more interesting, and since neither had ever been to Germany before, they decided to take in Frankfurt and Berlin as well as Munich. In Munich, they found a hotel that had a famous bath connected with it. After checking in, and having lunch, they checked at the desk for the entrance to the bath. The desk, they found, was also the entrance. They entered a door at the side of the desk into a new world of baths and saunas. A restaurant greeted them where they checked in and picked up their clogs and towels. A number of naked men sat around tables in varying stages of undress, eating, chatting, laughing, and joking. Making a mental note of this, they headed for their lockers, undressed, and set out to explore. The bath was huge. On the top floor, were steam rooms, dry and wet, along with a large whirlpool bath in which at least six men sat, obviously enjoying each others sexuality. It was evident from the proximity of each that sexual play was in order. On the three lower levels of the bath, they found a labyrinth of hallways and rooms. There were TV rooms, quiet rooms, and, to their delight, orgy rooms that were almost pitch black. In one orgy room, there was a large plastic platform bed that could accommodate as many as 8 people. The darkness, however, stood in the way of seeing anything for at least 5 minutes. But one didn't have to see to participate. The platform writhed with bodies, touching, feeling, rubbing, sucking. And around the platform stood a number of other participants, either engaged with the occupants on the orgy platform or with one another as they stood around. There were other rooms in this maze. There were rooms with glory holes built into the partitions. There were rooms with cots. There were people everywhere standing around in the darkness, touching, probing, loving, fucking, sucking, and, in general, doing whatever they wished. But it was the orgy room that intrigued them the most. They returned, climbed on top of the platform bed into a writhing group of hot, sweating, sensual bodies. For Warren, a new feeling came over him. He later likened it to a feeding frenzy except that, in this case, it was a cock frenzy. He found the nearest cock and sucked deliriously while his hands roamed over the other bodies surrounding him, massaging their cocks and balls. Tiring of one cock, he moved to another, and another, and another. His body, too, was the focus of attention. While he sucked one cock, another mouth found his cock, and still another found his asshole. The profusion of sense experiences delighted Warren and he reveled in his newfound ecstasy. After hours of exploration, Warren's climax ended quietly but ecstatically. A younger man took him to his room and massaged him into a state of nirvana, probing each and every crevice of his body with gentle love that ended in climaxing gloriously into the young man's mouth. Afterwards, he searched for Randy and found him in a state of reverie sitting on the edge of the whirlpool, his hands on two cocks on either side of him, being drained of his passion by a third person between his legs. 
That night, returning to their room, they lay on their beds of joy and slept the sleep of sleeps till morning. And so it went for the rest of their stay in Munich. But the best was yet to come. After 5 days of fun and games in Munich, they headed for Frankfurt. They had heard of a bath there that catered to the elderly and their admirers. On their second day, they decided to give it a try. They found it with ease, and, like the bath in Munich, it was a four-story building, housing, more or less, the same delights as the Munich bath. There was one major difference. On the fourth floor, there was one entire room that was a bed. Except for the approach to the bed that ran from wall to wall, one half of the room was a bed. Better yet, the room was dimly lit and one could see the occupants and whatever it was they were engaged in. The set up suited Graham well. He could, for the first time in his life, exercise his newly found delights to the highest degree. He could watch and be watched and his arousal was quick. He climbed atop the bed and caressed the hard cock of a gray haired man who lay stroking it. His mouth tasted the salinity of the sweat on his cock and balls. Randy lay next to him with another older man, his tongue bathing the man's body with his passion. Warren's old man had lay on this bed of passion for some time and Warren's attention gave him the opportunity to focus on his orgasm. His hips began to move in sync with Warren's up and down movement of his mouth until he moaned in guttural German, "Gott in Himmel, ich komme! Ich komme! Ja! Ja!" He came in a profusion of spurts, his balls tensing with each thrust. For Warren, it was an unexpected profusion that he swallowed eagerly and lovingly. They lay that way for several minutes until the old man rose, thanked him, and left. But it was just the beginning. Warren rose and stood against the wall for a few moments, gathering his senses, at the same time, enjoying the unfolding sexual scene before his eyes. He watched as Randy lay atop the oldman, his cock deep in his asshole, slowly and gently fucking. Others around him were in different stages of loving. Some lay in threesomes, embracing, touching, kissing, and playing. Others were more actively engaged in sucking one another's cocks or fucking. But it was all simultaneous and, to Warren's delight, one could climb into the threesome and delight in their bliss. And so it was, as the day went on, that Warren, did, indeed, join in on a sexual daisy chain. While two men fucked in a spoon position, Warren eased himself into a 69 position with the man who was being fucked. They gently and lovingly sucked and caressed one another's body as the cock slowly but deeply penetrated his ass. As this threesome continued, Warren's ass, too, became the focus of attention. As he slowly fucked the mouth of his lover, he felt the insertion of a warm tongue into his hot asshole. It sent shivers down his spine but his body responded with new vigor to this new sensation of being sucked and rimmed at the same time. He succumbed to this pleasure completely. The pleasure became more intense when he felt the pressure of a hard moist cock slide into his hot and passionate asshole. He signaled his delight with a groan and felt the man's cock deep inside him accelerate. Soon his own moans were accompanied by his lover's moans as he thrust deep into Warren's ass and shot. Warren felt the warmth of his cum and felt the juices of his own cock surge until he, too, came in the mouth of his lover. No one moved afterwards. Each lay still enjoying that moment of bliss and ecstasy that derives from an orgasm. 
Warren felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Randy. He had fallen asleep. Randy spoke, "Well, lover boy, it's time to go. Save some for another day." They returned to their hotel, weary but smiling.
