Intro ——————
The dating app would call me a senior DWM. Or on a bi/gay site, DWBiM. I’m a fairly normal middle class man, not wealthy but financially stable, with my interests, family and friends. But take note of that “senior” bit. Like many men my age, my body isn’t what it used to be, and that includes reduced sexual abilities. It takes more to reach an orgasm, and sometimes I don’t get there - especially with someone else. My ejaculate kind of pours out with much less volume, but I don’t mind that, it’s easier to control the mess. I do have ED, but the pills don’t work very well anymore, and they upset my stomach. Thankfully when I do cum, it’s still very pleasant.
I recently had a wank to porn. I like to watch men cumming on tits, in another person’s mouth, or in a pussy with a creampie. Or a guy giving another guy a blowjob. This night I got off to guys cumming on women with big natural tits.
I’ve also tried real oral sex with men. I like to suck cock, but the few guys I’ve met up with mostly haven’t been willing to put in the effort to bring me off. (Though I have enjoyed sucking a nice variety of cocks.)
I used to do well with sex. When I was younger and married, we had good sex, often cumming together. And I like my cock, it’s a bit larger than average and nicely proportioned, with biggish balls that hang nicely. Partners have complimented me on it, and I like how it looks.
Mostly I don’t think about sex a lot. I occupy myself with other activities instead. If I get in mood, I’ll try a wank, which usually works.
1 ——————
Then one evening I was reading a book, and strangest thing happened. A young man appeared for about two seconds, then disappeared again.
What The Fuck!
A few seconds later, he appeared again. I was stunned.
He said, “It’s ok, I’ll explain.” Frankly I froze in fear. Then he gave a little wave and I relaxed somehow. I don’t think I could move much, but I wasn’t frozen anymore. I could also talk. I was confused and needed answers. I said, “You’ve got my attention, talk.”
“You’ve read the Incarnations series.”
“It’s been a long time, but yes.”
“Well some of the stories are close to true. I work in the office of fate.”
“Right. Giant tapestry and all.”
“Actually it’s done virtually with an organic quad state neural network. But that’s unimportant. If you followed the book, you get the idea. Personal threads weave through time and circumstance with other personal threads.”
“How does this involve me.”
“In the future we will need a person or persons distracted or away from a critical scene, and having sex is a reliable way to do that. We’d like your help with that, but ethics requires your permission.”
In disbelief of this, I just said, “Go away.”
“Wait. My name is Elisha. You will be interested in what we offer. I will give you a demonstration, proof this is real.”
“Sure” I said, still thinking I’m hallucinating.
The next I knew, I had a full erection, so much it kinda hurt. He said, “You’ve quite an erection there, don’t you? I’ll help you with that.” Damn, I was so horny, and my cock was rock hard. I needed to cum! I said, “God, yes please.” He touched my leg, then opened my pants and pulled my cock out. It was harder than it has been in years, and as big as it had ever been. He went to his knees and immediately took me deep in a mouth that felt like a tight wet vagina. It took only a few seconds until I orgasmed, and orgasmed hard. I could feel my semen shooting out my member into his pussy-like mouth.
I relaxed and unwound for a minute. Then he began to explain. “I know you’re disappointed with how your sexual abilities have diminished with age. We can greatly improve your sex drive, erection, pleasure and seminal systems.”
“What’s the catch? Or what does it cost me?”
“You will live a month less. But I think you will find it worth it. And you will need to decide now.”
Hmm. “Will it affect my loved ones in any way?”
He said, “Some things will change in minor ways that are neutral or slightly positive. That’s why we chose you, few side effects.”
I’m not sure why, but something told me to go for it. “OK. How does it work?”
“It’s easiest to choose a previous age, how you were at a certain time. Think about your libido, sensitivity, recharge, and ejaculate characteristics.” I thought back, pondered when everything worked well, but I wasn’t horny all the time. “Everything worked well for me at age 40. But can I ask for one other change?”
“Bigger?”
“No, I was happy with my size, and so were my partners. Could I be able to climax twice a little easier?” He paused, appeared to be thinking or maybe communicating. “Yes, we can do that for you.”
“And…” I had more questions. “How long will it last? As in, will it stop in a year, or some such?”
“It will degrade at natural rate, so that in 20 years you’d be like you are now. No statement on how long you’ll actually live, even we aren’t sure of that.”
“And how will I know it has started to work?” He explained that it will take effect in next couple days. They have to pick right point in time and circumstance. Elisha wished me well and he disappeared, just like that.
Afterwards I was not sure it was real. I wanked once, it took my usual effort to cum and volume of jism, wanking to my usual vids of cumming on tits and blowjobs.
The second day after the visit, I went for groceries. Like usual I was checking out the women’s tits, you do see some fine ones on occasion. I spotted a cutie who had moderate size boobs but nice shape, kinda sexy though not a bombshell. All of a sudden my heart rate went up and I sprouted a hardon. I mean, she was nice but not super sexy, yet I had serious wood, bad enough that I had to rearrange myself. I was able to finish getting groceries and drive home, all the while with a stiff cock. As soon as I was in the garage, I opened my pants and looked at my erection, the likes of which I hadn’t sprouted in years. I wrapped my hand around it and it felt wonderful.
I brought the groceries into the house, threw the refrigerated stuff in the fridge/freezer and headed for my bedroom, where I dropped my pants and looked at my cock, sticking straight out and at its full adult size. I started stroking. I just couldn’t wait, I needed to cum. After a few pumps I felt it starting. I cupped my balls as I stroked, harder now, then came that beautiful rush of pleasure. My whole crotch tensed, I called out and I shot three great spurts across the floor. Two more poured out at my feet.
I sat on my bed, and cried from joy. In a minute, I started touching my softening member, rubbing my dribbling cum over it. Cleaning the floor later will be absolutely worth it. I brought my hand to my mouth and tasted the salty jism on it. I thought about the men I had sucked off, there were a couple who really wanted my cream; I just might give them a call.
I jerked it twice more that day. Wish granted.
