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SYNCHRONICITY SUCK OFF.
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SYNCHRONICITY SUCK OFF. syn·chro·nic·i·ty ˌsiNGkrəˈnisədē/ noun 1. the simultaneous occurrence of events that appear significantly related but have no discernible causal connection. On the Mojave Desert where I live it's now 110 plus every day. Because of the heat, I dislike going anywhere until the weather starts to moderate late in July. Of course supplies need to be gathered for living even at this time of year, and it was my turn to go to buy some things. "Don't forget to get rolls of paper towels!" Marisol said as I went out the door. I was wearing only a pair of old slip-on shoes with no socks, a pair of thin green cotton shorts, and a white T-shirt. When I went out to get in my old Dodge Colt (with no A/C ), I was just a little chilly. The desert is a strange paradox in many ways. Because of the extreme low humidity, the area cools rapidly when the sun sets. At the time I set off for the store it was only 7 AM and the temperature was 78, cool enough with the little wind that was blowing, to be chilly on my old heat-acclimated body. I drove to a new coffee shop near the grocery store, and ordered a hot black coffee. The place was surprisingly busy, and when I sat down at one of the outside tables, a young guy, asked if he could sit with me at my table since most other places were already filled up by people who'd stopped for coffee on their way to work. "Sure," I said, "No problem.." when the guy asked to join me. "Somebody has been busy." The young guy said to me... I didn't know what he was talking about until he pointed down at the table where he sat and I saw a deep scratch on the table, but couldn't read it from my spot across from him.."What does it say?" I asked. "Donald TRUMP sucks his own dick !" The young guy read to me. "Well, that must be a lot of fun for him..." I said with a smile. He surprised the heck out of me when he replied, "You better believe it, I can do it and it's great.." The guy looked right in my face when he said that. The young guy was nice looking. He was in his twenties I guessed, and looked to me like he was a military guy because he was clean shaven and his blonde hair was cut in a short brush cut. He was slim. He looked pretty athletic... He was wearing red running shorts, a loose fitting yellow T-shirt, and white sneakers. When he'd walked up to my table and asked if it would be OK to join me, he looked to be about 5 ft 8, or 9 inches tall, and about 150 pounds. When he told me he sucked his own dick, MY dick gave a jump and started rising. The thin green shorts I was wearing didn't do much to hide the bulge. I didn't try to cover it up. I've been picking up strange guys all my life, and I think I've developed a sort of radar when opportunities for a sweet sex episode happens. It was happening now, and this guy and I both knew it. I hadn't put in my pretty Chinese teeth when I dashed for the store, and now I was happy I hadn't. I still look pretty good without teeth.. Unless I clench my jaws together no casual observer even realizes I don't have teeth. I was so sure of this young guy that I jumped right over all the play acting and went right to the bulls eye.. He was watching me closely and I sensed he was a little excited. "I leaned closer to him across the table, and I blurted it right out, "Would you like to have me suck you off?" "Oh yeah, Pop, he whispered back.." We both got up from the table. My cock was hard and anyone who looked would have seen it clearly etched against the thin green shorts I was wearing. The guy was driving an older hatchback with Arizona plates on it. The great thing was that it had very dark, tinted windows all around. We both got in his car, and he drove a little way in the parking lot and parked in the dark shade of a large bushy desert tree. The seats of his hatchback went all the way down. He shucked off his red gym shorts. It was still early, and no one was anywhere around where he'd parked. I pulled off my green shorts and grabbed his pretty dick while I stripped off my thin white T shirt.. His cock was already hard, and felt hot in my hand.. He had a fat six incher. It was uncut, but was nicely trimmed and had a nice large mushroom head. My mouth was watering as I went down on his penis to his balls with one fast swoop of my head and watering mouth... O.M. G. I thought, as I worked his cock with my tongue and lips. "I want to do you too..." the young guy said. We rolled together into a 69, and his hot mouth did the same to my cock as I was doing to his. Without my teeth in, I was able to use every part of my mouth. When I suck cock, my mouth becomes a sex organ to me. My gums,tongue and roof of my mouth glided over his smooth, hot, cock and I knew he was going to squirt his cum fast.. That got me so excited that my dick was ready to go when he went. All parts of my mouth were as sensitive as my dick. Five, six, seven, spurts of hot cream filled my mouth on the top of my tongue and I swallowed it all. He swallowed my cum too. We were both out of breath and both sweating a little. I sat up and pulled on my white T-shirt, found my slide-on shoes, and pulled on my green shorts. "Will you be here tomorrow? I asked him.. "No," he said, "I gotta' be in Santa Rosa tonight." I didn't remember exactly where Santa Rosa was, as I opened the hatchback's door and climbed out.. "Too bad.."I said. "That was a great one.." We shook hands, and he said, "For me too... I think you made me cum faster than I ever have before..." I walked back to my old Dodge Colt, savoring the flavor of his cum still in my mouth, and the complement from the guy. There was a spring in my step as I thought how I'd just been writing about how I loved to suck off strangers a day before on my LesbianPersonals blog. Synchronicity worked for me in strange, exciting ways.. I was 79 but still was able to have fun with guys like the one I'd just sucked off. Most of the time we never even knew each other's name. Just like this time. I went into the grocery store and bought some packaged chicken parts to cook for the dogs, a large bag of Lamb and rice food for them, paper towels for M... four cans of hot, spicy Hormel Chile along with a few cloves of fresh garlic, a large container of Cumin powder, a whole assortment of fresh vegetables, a large bottle of Ken's salad dressing, a seedless watermelon and a large plastic bag of fresh sweet cherries... by david stardust.. Thursday morning, June 30, 2016       |
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David you do live a sexually venturesome life. There is a part of me that would love to explore the sight, taste, texture and above all glorious aroma of women's pussies the way you suck men's cocks. Everything in Southern California adds up to creating a sexual frenzy of all sorts of things here. I'm happy M. and I never got started in using any stimulants or drugs, and our sexual lives are done in a clear- headed, eyes wide open way that so far has kept us out of trouble and disease free. I always look forward to your intelligent comments Justskin. Affectionately, david...
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that wasn't a lot of groceries......
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that wasn't a lot of groceries...... silky... 
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David you do live a sexually venturesome life. There is a part of me that would love to explore the sight, taste, texture and above all glorious aroma of women's pussies the way you suck men's cocks. If you see me in the real world, come say "Hi Justskin." I always behave. Preferably not well. 
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Always the best when you least expect it! hugssssss V
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Always the best when you least expect it! hugssssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Unexpected sex is better than planned sex ... happy for you, XOXOXO.
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Excellent post, I loved reading it and nice pics too
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Excellent post, I loved reading it and nice pics too
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Unexpected sex is better than planned sex ... happy for you, XOXOXO.
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