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 Chapter

   Tom

   Tom just turned 72 when he entered Carter Manor.  Most who choose a
senior home at a late stage in life view this change as a setback.  Tom,
however, was different.  In his youth, he always admired older persons and
sought them out.  He felt comfortable with them.  Even in his marriage of
50 years, the pattern remained the same.  So his entrance here was one of
anticipation.  He decided early in his marriage that he was bisexual and,
if he could, sought out extramarital liaisons that held to this pattern,
older.  His recent memories of sexual exploits involved older men and women
and, now, he felt, he would have free reign seek out and love those persons
he liked.

   It was natural, therefore, after he arrived, to migrate towards those
persons who seemed friendly and amicable, and, in particular, sought out
the friendship of seventy year old Jim and 90 year old Charlie who seemed
to have bonded well together.  It was a happy choice for Tom.  Jim and
Charlie immediately took Tom under their wing to introduce him to the other
members of the community and to assist him in his transition to this new
life.  Tom also sensed that there existed a sexual relationship between Jim
and Charlie and early in their visits to one another's apartments, the
subject of sex was quickly broached and amicably settled.  Jim and Charlie,
not only acknowledged their sexual preferences, but drew Tom into the mix.
On one of their first apartment visits to Tom, they moved the subject
around to masturbation and all three ended up on the bed mutually
masturbating each other.

   This was fine for Tom.  He made a friendship, a friendship with which he
could feel comfortable and relate to.  But there was a problem.  He wanted
more.  He wanted someone to whom he could directly relate and love that
celebrated his repressed desires for sex.  Tom, in his fifty years of
marriage, harbored latent desires that he could never act on or fulfill. 
Certainly, he could never act out these desires with his wife although, in
the case of rimming, he did manage, successfully to rim a female friend and
decided that he enjoyed it.  But in this mix of desires, he also felt a
need for enjoying a man's cock in his mouth and in his ass.  He knew no
way, however, of achieving these goals because his life had been so deeply
closeted because of his marriage and family.  Once, while away at a meeting
in another city, he managed to meet another man and attempted to satisfy
his needs.  It ended in failure since it was clandestine and hurried.  He
managed to suck that cock but gagged in doing so.  His need of experiencing
a cock in his ass was also hurried and ended unsatisfactorily.  It hurt. 
The experience left him disconsolate and unsatisfied, concluding that,
although it was still his desire to suck and be fucked, the chances of it
happening were impossible.  He had almost convinced himself of that even
though a gnawing feeling inside told him that it might be different or it
could be different in another set of circumstances.

   Now, at Carter Manor, the desires resurfaced.  His imagination ran full
riot over the possibilities before him.  He saw many men that he found
desirable, and, for the first time in many years, plotted to explore his
latent desires.  He started in little ways.  When he masturbated, he also
began to manipulate his asshole.  Vaseline, lots of it, seemed to ease the
penetration.  But it was not the penetration that he focused on.  He tried
tickling his anus with the pad of his finger, not deep, but surface
relaxation.  It was a pleasant feeling.  Next, he tried other insertions,
small cucumbers, candles, small squash as well as other vegetables.  What
he found in this exploration was that his asshole began to relax. 
Eventually, he arrived at a point where he could insert small objects which
were large enough to massage his prostate as he masturbated.  After a visit
to a local sex shop, he bought a small butt plug that felt comfortable and
he began to use it regularly.  The sensation from this massage lifted his
masturbatory sessions to new heights.  His orgasms reached new levels of
pleasure.  In addition, he began to think less of the penetration and
viewed these acts as requisites to pleasure.

   One day when Tom was with Jim and Charlie, the mention of a Prime Timers
Convention in Orlando piqued his interest.  Tom asked, "What's Prime
Timers?"

   Jim spoke first, "It's an organization for older men that meets all over
the world, with chapters in major cities.  Its purpose is to enable older
men to share their desires and thoughts on a variety of subjects, one of
which is sex.  Membership also included admirers of older men, younger men.
But its primary end was to engage older men in sharing these desires."

   Charlie added, "Once a year, they hold a convention in a major city,
usually a city in a warm climate, where older men can come together, talk,
discuss an agenda, and, in passing, engage in unmitigated sexual exploits
and pleasures.  It's quite the thing, Tom.  This year, Jim and I are
planning to attend.  Why don't you think about coming along.  You might
even meet someone there who is compatible.  You'd have free rein to do and
go where you want since we will be occupied ourselves."

   That's all Tom wanted to hear.  "When is this meeting," he asked.  "I
think I'd like to go along."

   The dates suited Tom fine.  He agreed to go along as long as they could
share the costs of travel.  Jim and Charlie had no problem with that.

   The day came and they drove to Orlando and got adjoining rooms at the
convention hotel.  No sooner did they arrive, when they began to circulate.
Better yet, Tom was accosted several times on stairways and at the bar for
good reason.  His physical demeanor made him very desirable.  At one point
during the convention, however, Jim and Charlie heard of an orgy room and
an orgy locale at an estate outside Orlando.  They told Tom and the three
drove out to the site.  Indeed, it was an estate, isolated and serene.  Old
timers roamed the grounds and sexual orgies were in evidence everywhere. 
They entered the house and Jim said to Tom, "Roam around.  See what's going
on.  We'll meet here 5 hours from now and compare notes."

   Tom drifted off into the house and, more or less, followed the crowd. 
An attractive 74 year old struck up a conversation and they went off into
the garden to talk more.  The 74 year old had experienced Prime Timer
conventions in previous years and took Tom under his wing.  Inevitably,
things got around to intimacies and Tom, for the first time in his life,
felt comfortable to relate his fantasies to Stan, the 74 year old.  Stan
was sympathetic.  He encouraged Tom to explore these fantasies and
suggested that they move into an orgy room where lots of action occurred.

   The room to which Joe led Tom was a large bedroom from which the
furniture had been removed.  Blankets and mattresses lay everywhere and
groups of men congregated in cliques fulfilling whatever fantasies they
wished.  Stan and Tom moved between these groups and observed.  In one
group, an older 80 year old was being fucked.  The 70 year old fucking him
was surrounded by several others, Tom counted 6, in various forms of
engagement.  Two massaged the 70 year olds cock as it drove in and out of
the 80 year olds hot asshole.  Another 60 year old knelt between and under
the 70 year old's legs and sucked his balls as the cock drove in and out.
Two men played with his cock, one sucking, the other massaging his balls.
Tom's wish at this point was that he could be the center of attention. 
Stan unwittingly helped Tom move into this mode.  As they watched, Stan
fondled Tom's hard cock and, eventually, knelt before Tom and took his hard
cock full into his mouth.  Tom went limp.  Others, seeing Stan suck, moved
in.  As Stan sucked Tom's cock, one older gent moved behind Stan and began
to rim his hot ass.  Another moved to Tom's rear and drove his tongue deep
into Tom's asshole.  Tom's moans signaled the others to his passion and
they surrounded Tom, some kissing his neck and face, others massaging his
tits into ecstacy.  Stan's rimming had relaxed Tom's asshole to such a
degree and heightened his sexuality beyond control that Tom dropped to his
knees and pled to Stan to take him.  Stan moved forward and gently inserted
his cock into Tom's relaxed asshole and began a slow fuck, at the same time
massaging Tom's tits.  For the first time in his life, Tom's ass relaxed
and accepted Stan's cock with passion.  In this moment of ecstasy,
everything changed.  An older man, cock hard moved in to Tom's mouth as
Stan fucked him and toyed with his face.  Passion took over.  Tom took the
old man's cock full in his mouth now and sucked deliriously.  It wasn't
long before the old man shot his hot load into Tom's mouth along with Stan
simultaneous hot spurts emptying into Tom's asshole.  Tom, as this point,
completely taken by the crowd, fell on his back, his hard cock erect.  Stan
moved in and took his cock deep into his mouth and sucked.  It didn't take
long.  Tom shot his load deep into Stan's throat.  Stan lingered long over
his cock, his head resting on Tom's crotch and they dozed.  The others
moved on.  When Tom and Stan woke, they wrapped their arms around each
other and kissed deep and tenderly.  It was the beginning of a new
relationship.