I’ve felt very early in my life that it was extremely thrilling for me to show my naked body to other people. Some may call it exhibitionism, but it was just a natural pride of my body. I looked very, very cute, was not too tall and very skinny. In the sports club, after exercises, I took showers with the few remaining elderly members, who were not so much in a hurry. Elderly men mostly developed a mild form of homosexuality and always regarded me as a cute eye-candy. I’ve noticed that and some have told me so. Their stealthy glances told me the rest.

So when there is a sympathetic elderly gentleman taking a shower, I joined him, took off my clothes, and there it was: The stealthy glance right between my legs. In the mirrors I could see how he mustered my body, his eyes expressing yearning.

Sometimes, when I turned myself in his direction, I couldn’t help showing him a little erection, not a full erection but enough to lift my penis a little. I smiled at him and he found it very cute.

We showered together in regular intervals and it seemed to me, that he also looked for an occasion to be alone with me under the showers. He might have been well in his seventys. We took off our sports suits and I showed him without shame my semi-erected penis. I knew that he was watching me, so I dropped my shower gel bottle and slowly picked it up again showing him my pink hairless inner sanctum between my bottom cheeks. When I turned back to him I saw that also he had an erection. We both smiled and laughed. Afterwards he asked me if he could give me a lift somewhere and I happily accepted his offer.

I got in his car and we started a lively and funny conversation. From time to time I glanced at his zipper-area to find out if he had developed a bulge in his pants. In the shower he showed me his erection after all and now I was interested if he still indulged in my naked bottom.

He saw my secret glances and smiled. He stopped in a dark forest space. „Are you interested in my cock?“ I nodded. He opened his pants, pulled them down until over the knees and presented me his semi erected wrinkled penis and huge age-bloated balls. I looked at them with astonishment and admiration. My right hand caressed tenderly his genitals, what brought his penis in an upright position, which I used to masturbate him gently and stroked his wrinkly sack. It must been a long time, that nobody has done that for him. He enjoyed it so much, as if it was the first time ever that someone had touched him. I took my time to let his pleasure last as long as possible. Finally he exploded a surprisingly opulent amount of white juice all over the place including me. Laughingly I wiped the sperm out my face and licked my fingers. His eyes were so full of gratitude and love, that it really touched my heart. He kissed my hand and said „Thank you so much for your tenderness.“ I had expected, that he’d order me to undress, but nothing of the sort, what showed me what a decent guy this was. By no means a dirty old man. I liked him. I decided, that I’d do that more often for him. - But next time not in his car. - Next time in his home. - Next time in his favorite armchair kneeling in front of him. - Next time I’d suck him. - Next time I’d swallow all his cum. (To keep his home clean! ☺ )