Pink Carnation

Bill Gossage was a married man. Thirty years. In which time his wife has gone through menopause. Bill was hoping her desire for sex and the lack of a period would be a blessing. But instead it was a curse. The curse of depleted desire. In other words, she’s gone cold. Sexually anyway. So, Bill still loves her and hides his frustration. He reads and writes dirty stories and tries to pleasure himself but it gets old. His imagination has created some great fantasies and he thinks about acting them out from time to time. At his age there’s no rush.

Bill takes a chance and goes out to a gay mixer in town. Sitting in his car out front of the club he gets giddy. Wondering what might happen and what he was expecting. He walks in the front door and there on the table are Pink, White, and Blue Carnations. There’s a sign saying something about what the carnations mean but he feels excited and nervous and just grabs his favorite flower, pink. Walking inside he sees a few people milling around. This is his first event like this so he just finds a quiet table and orders a beer placing the carnation on the table. He begins to loosen up and starts smiling and nodding at folks as they pass sharing in the camaraderie. The music is current and there are plenty of folks dancing and talking. Then he notices someone across the room raise his glass towards him.

Bill looks around to see who he’s looking at. But no one is joining in. Bill looks again and this nice looking guy approaches his table. “I see your pink carnation.” Bill smiled and looked down at the flower now laying on his table. “Yes. I like them.” The fellow tilted his head slightly like he had expected a different response. Then he smiled, “I’m feeling a little blue, myself.” he showed Bill the blue carnation in his hand. Bill the ever courteous gentleman offered to refresh his drink. Tom introduced himself and sat down accepting Bill’s invitation. As the drinks came, Tom and Bill exchanged chitchat during which Tom found out that Bill was 60, wrote erotic stories under a pseudonym and was new to this kind of thing.

Tom excused himself for a moment and used his smartphone for a few minutes before turning his attention back to Bill. They continued talking and Tom pressed Bill on what turned him on, or what kind of things made him happy. Bill was still nervous but the beer was helping to relax him so he told Tom he was hoping to fulfill at least one of the fantasies in his stories before he dies. Tom smiled and asked where the stories were, so maybe he could learn more. Bill told him his pseudonym and the name of the website that posts his stories. Tom excused himself again and played with his phone then returned to Bill. Tom was smiling more and more as Bill loosened up and became more animated. They continued to chat until the drinks were empty.

Tom looked at his phone again and smiled wide. Tom put his hand on Bill’s, “Would you like me to help you with your fantasy? Can I drive you home?” Bill smiled, “I’m married. I didn’t plan this out very well. To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure what to expect. How about you?” Tom stood up and pulled on Bill’s hand, “I have a boyfriend at home, but he’s fine with me bringing home guests. Let’s go!” Bill was surprised by Tom’s take charge attitude. The drinks made Bill happy and relaxed. Bill rose to his feet and just followed him out the door. Bill got in his car and followed Tom in to town to a nice Victorian home. Bill sat in his car for a moment thinking. This is going a little fast but it felt safe. Tom was a very nice guy and he was confident. Bill laughed to himself and got out of the car.

The front room was very plush and finely decorated. Tom walked to the small room on the side where a bar was set up. He offered Bill a drink, whatever he wanted. “Beer is fine, thank you.” Tom and Bill stood quietly at the bar cheering and sipping their drink when Tom worked himself closer and kissed Bill on the lips. Bill blinked and stood there shocked. Tom smiled, put his hand on the back of Bill’s head, holding him close, kissed him deeper. Bill never thought he would like to be kissed by a man, but it felt good. He hadn’t been kissed in a while. Tom’s kisses was good. Real good. Bill started to get into it. Then he felt Tom’s tongue push between his lips. Bill’s jaw opened allowing Tom’s tongue to join his.

Bill swooned. French kissing was his favorite and Tom’s talented tongue was stirring his desires. His legs started to get weak. Then he felt Tom’s other hand cup and squeeze his ass. Even tho Bill had written many stories about sexual encounters, his mind was a blank. Tom stopped and whispered in Bill’s ear, “I had a blue carnation, yours was pink…” Then Tom returned to kissing. Bill thought to himself, blue or pink… blue is for boys, pink is for… Tom’s the masculine, He’s the feminine. Bill had to think it through, what would the girl be doing? That’s when he realized Tom was rubbing his crack searching for his puckered sweet spot. Bill imagined what the characters in his stories would do. Slowly he worked one hand down Tom’s firm chest to his groin where he was rewarded with a large, tight lump.

When he touched it Tom pressed his fingers hard into the crack between Bill’s butt cheeks and moaned. Bill was pulled against Tom’s hip and he rubbed the lump he had found harder. Tom stopped and whispered in Bill’s ear again, “That feels good. Do you like kissing?” Bill was lost in sensations. The feeling of Tom’s dick, the kissing. Tom’s firm hands. ‘Oh God.’ Bill thought. Tom moaned in his ear, “Do you the feeling of my cock in you hand? Do you have a kiss for him?” Again Bill’s legs got weak but Tom’s hand held his ass tight, “I want you to suck it.” Bill was uncertain. His idea for the night was poorly thought out. His hand still rubbing the lump in Tom’s pants. The lump shifted and began to straighten. Tom groaned again and returned to kissing Bill’s hungry lips. It felt so good. Bill thought about that big lump as Tom held him firmly French kissing deeply.

Bill wasn’t thinking but just started fumbling with Tom’s pants. Quickly Tom’s penis emerged and Tom groaned into Bill’s open mouth. The dick filled Bill’s hand as he started to stroke it the way he would stroke himself. It felt good in his hand and was getting hard slowly. Tom pulled away from their kiss and used the hand on the back of Bill’s head to urge him down. Bill could feel Tom’s firm hand just remembering Tom’s words ‘I want you to suck it.’ Bill resisted a little but bent at the waist then looked down as he approached it. The head was smaller than the shaft and it was longer than his own. Bill kept stroking it with his hand and pointed it towards his face. Tom kept urging Bill’s mouth closer and closer until Bill finally opened his mouth and let the tip slide into his mouth.

Surprisingly it tasted good and it felt warm in his mouth. Tom moaned, “That feels good. Don’t stop.” Bill began to suck on it and rub his tongue on it when Tom said, “Loosen your pants.” Bill didn’t think twice. His ass was itching and hot and his cock needed to be let out. He kept Tom’s cock in his mouth and sucked. He loosened his pants and immediately felt Tom’s hand slip inside and poke at his virgin hole. Tom’s hand held Bill’s head as he pumped his stiff member in Bill’s mouth while he pushed Bill’s pants off his waist. Bill became focused on the wild sensations surging through his body. The warm meat pressing into his mouth and the searching fingers rubbing and exploring his crack. Tom’s hand guided Bill’s head as the dick pumped in and out. Bill found the rhythm and started to work with it, stroking the shaft with his hand as his tongue rubbed the growing nob.

Bill was completely unaware as Tom added a lubricant to his fingers. He only noticed a cool, slick feeling appear on his clinched ass just before the finger slipped in to the first knuckle. It immediately popped out before Bill could even respond. Just as quickly it returned, right to the first knuckle and then pop back out again. Bill’s legs shook again and he paused his sucking. Bill’s mind outlined the situation, ‘I’m sucking a man’s dick and he’s finger fucking my virgin ass.’ He was both frightened and excited. Tom was patient and just urged his cock in and out. Bill returned to sucking and Tom slipped the finger back in. This time to the second knuckle, hooking his finger and pulling Bill’s hole nearly to his tailbone. Bill pressed against Tom’s shaft and gagged slightly as the mushrooming head slipped to the back of his throat. Tom eased up and slid his finger out most of the way and his cock pulled back. Tom pushed again with his finger and lifted Bill to his tiptoes. The cock pushed in again. The head now obviously larger than the shaft. Bill didn’t gag.

Tom began sliding his finger in and out repeatedly while Bill committed to sucking and stroking the penis. Bill’s ass was loosening up and Tom, without warning slipped a second finger between his cheeks. Bill noticed and pulled off Tom’s slick dick. “Oh God. That hurts.” Tom kissed him on the mouth passionately and worked the fingers around in Bill’s ass. Bill shook and jerked but continued stroking Tom’s big cock with his hand. Tom broke from the kiss and whispered in Bill’s ear again, “Is that better now?” Bill’s eyes had softened and his mouth slack. Tom kept pumping the fingers as he guided Bill back to his cock and the mushroom head. Bill went right back to sucking in rhythm with the intruding fingers. Tom pushed the fingers all the way in and held them there. Bill clinched and wiggled against them jerking. He kept sucking and found the head was pressing against the back of his throat now. Tom urged him on with a little pressure from his hand on the back of Bill’s neck.

Bill was swimming in emotions; desire, pleasure, excitement, fear. Tom pumped the fingers again and released the pressure from Bill’s neck. Bill thought about his stories and what the character’s might do next. But before he could reason anything out he felt the fingers push hard and the head of Tom’s cock pushed through the back of his mouth into his throat for the first time. Bill stopped thinking. He wanted to gag but didn’t. He wanted to throw up but didn’t. Tom pulled back and Bill took a deep breath without losing his suction on the dick in his mouth. When Tom pushed in again Bill could feel it pop into his throat with some effort. Tom pulled back and did it again, never stopping finger fucking his new friend’s ass. Tom was completely in charge as Bill stopped thinking and just began going with it. The fingers penetrating deeper into his ass as the cock began slipping easier into his throat.

“That’s good. I knew you would like it.” Bill could hear him but didn’t respond. He was lost in the new feelings and sensations coursing through his mind and body. He had never thought it would be so intense and exhilarating. The feeling of a huge cock actually fucking into his throat. The fingers working and stretching his asshole. Then Tom spoke up again, “You are going to have to loosen up before I can fuck this ass.” Bill heard that. He pulled off Tom’s dick, still holding on to it with one hand. He looked into Tom’s smiling face, “Fuck it?” Tom kissed his lips, “That’s what you want. I know you do.” Bill’s eyes rolled back as Tom slid his tongue into Bill’s mouth and pushed his fingers deep and held them there. Bill thought about what he said, ‘it’s what you want.’ Tom pulled from the kiss. Tom was in charge, “Now, get back to sucking my cock.”

Bill thought for a moment what he had gotten himself into. Still, he bent over and returned to sucking that huge cock. He thought what it might feel like if it replaced the finger in his asshole. He let the cock push in further as he felt the fingers pumping as his ass. The cock pushed deeper and deeper and Bill began humping as the fingers fucked and fucked. “That’s better. You suck good for a virgin.” Tom let go of Bill’s head and reached both hand back to Bill’s cheeks. He held Bill’s ass and pumped that amazing cock deeper into Bill’s throat. Bill made an ‘Erk’ kind of sound each time the shaft passed from his mouth into his throat. ‘Erk… erk… erk…’ he went. Tom now taking longer and deeper strokes. He started probing a finger from his second hand into the slick hole and pulling Bills’ cheeks apart at the hole, stretching it wider in preparation.

Bill was completely unaware by now. The fingers and cock suspending him in time. He was lost in the wild sensations as Tom stretched his asshole and pumped that cock deeper and deeper. There was no thought in his mind until the fingers pulled away and he felt a firm hand on the back of his head again. It held him steady as the cock pumped in and out. Bill opened his eyes as he realized Tom’s hairy groin was inches away from his nose. He was really deep throating a man’s cock. Bill watched in amazement as the long shaft of the cock slid way out before sliding back in and disappearing under his nose again. Then he felt something pressing against his ass again. Something a little bigger than fingers. It didn’t hurt anymore as the new thing just slid in to place and stayed there. Tom pulled Bill against his pelvic bone as the cock buried deep into his throat. Bill felt the pubic hairs press against his nose and lips. Tom held him there for a minute leaving Bill with no oxygen.

Tom pulled Bill off his cock and stood him up, something still in Bill’s asshole, “I think it’s time to get more comfortable, don’t you? Take off your shoes and the rest of your clothes.” Bill blindly complied and in moments was standing naked. He was weak and wobbly, he grabbed on to Tom’s cock and stroked it as Tom walked him across the living room to another alcove with a couch, lounge chair and pillows. The thing in his ass excited him with each step. It wiggled as he walked and by the time they reached the alcove Bill was ready to reach back and rub it. Bill looked around wondering what might happen next when Tom pointed to the couch, “Sit down.” Bill did and watched Tom strip the rest of the way, all the while watching Tom’s dick waving out in front of him. The thing in his ass now becoming more obvious with his body weight pushing down on it. He wiggled his ass and could feel it pressing into his organs.

Tom bent over and kissed Bill’s lips. Bill reached a hand out to find Tom’s stiff prick. It was warm and smooth. He could feel Tom pump it in his hand. Bill began stoking with Tom’s rhythm and Tom’s kisses became more passionate. He guided Bill’s head down to the couch so he was laying on his side. Tom took one of Bill’s hands and moved it to the thing between his ass cheeks. Bill’s finger found a small hole in the thing. Tom pushed one of Bill’s fingers into it, wiggling it. Tom pulled away and whispered in Bill’s ear, “I want you to play with it for me so I can watch.” Bill took no time to wiggle and poke what he now knew was a dildo in his ass. His finger fit in the hole making it easier to control. He lay there on his side exploring the sensations. Tom moved a pillow under his head. Bill could imagine the dildo fucking his ass like Tom’s fingers were doing just moments ago. Bill moaned with each push of his own hand against the dildo. He saw Tom looking down at him.

Bill drifted away. He closed his eyes. It felt so familiar. With each press of the dildo he moaned. His mouth open, breathing heavy. ‘Oh God’ he thought to himself. He had written so many stories but never thought it would be so exciting to experience this. A moment later he felt Tom’s mushroom touch his lips. ‘Oh God’ he thought again. ‘This is one of my stories!’ Bill didn’t notice it but Tom had been receiving cues from his boyfriend via text messages all night. It started at the meetup after Bill had told Tom his pen name and where his stories were posted. His eyes didn’t open. Tom’s mushroom head touched his lips again in rhythm with the body surges caused by the dildo play. Bill licked his lips. Then the tip pushed between his now moist lips. Bill automatically opened his mouth wider and sucked it in. ‘Oh God’ was all he could think as he pushed harder against the dildo. He sucked on the mushroom head like a pacifier. He kept working his finger into the little hole in the dildo. It felt so good. He’d push the dildo deeper and suck. Time stood still as the wonderful sensations flushed through his body.

“Is that good? Do you want more?” Tom placed his hand on the back of Bill’s head and pushed. Bill opened his throat and pushed hard on the dildo. ‘Oh God, Oh God!’ he thought. Tom’s mushroom head pushed into his throat again. Bill thrashed for a moment pushing the dildo deeply into his ass. “Maybe you would like this in your ass instead of the dildo?” With the thought of that, Bill began pumping the dildo hard as he stroked Tom’s dick with his throat. ‘Erk… erk… erk…’ went Bill’s throat. He kept this up on his own and Tom let go of his grip leaving Bill in charge. “Do you want me to come in your ass?” Bill pushed and sucked wildly with that thought. When he left the house that night he never thought it would amount to anything. The dildo in his ass. Tom’s cock deep in his throat. His pleasures and excitement going wild with his emotions. Tom reached back and pressed against Bill’s hand and the dildo driving both his cock and the dildo deeper into Bill. Bill thrashed but didn’t want to stop. He could taste Tom’s pre-cum. The salty essence of baby maker juice working it’s way up the shaft to his mouth and tongue.

“You’re going to make me cum. You’re a real cocksucker aren’t you?” Bill wasn’t slowing down. He was lost in the reality of those words. ‘I’m sucking a cock and feeling like I want to be fucked…’ he thought to himself. Tom pulled his cock back till just the tip was in Bill’s mouth. Bill was breathing heavy from his labors. He felt like he was going to explode. He wouldn’t let go of Tom’s mushroom head and searched for the source of the salty juices. Tom groaned and squeezed Bill’s hand holding the dildo. Tom pulled out completely and let go of Bill’s hand. Bill kept going but his face looked sad. Tom stood up and watched Bill for a moment. Bill opened his eyes to see Tom standing there, arms crossed. Bill kept rubbing and pumping the dildo in his ass. The look of sadness was quickly replaced with a look of desire and pleading. “Be gentle…” was all he could say. Tom smiled and kneeling back down next to Bill’s head, offered his cock. Bill sucked it greedily back in and stroked forcibly until it slid all the way in.

With a gentle push Tom touched his pubic hairs against Bill’s face again. He pumped it in and out a couple times as Bill returned to ‘erk… erk… erk’ with each thrust. Then Tom reached back and pulled the dildo free of Bill’s hot, wet hole. “Slide your ass off the couch and get on all fours.” ‘Oh God’ Bill thought, ‘this is really going to happen…’ Bill rolled off and landed on his four limbs all while sucking Tom’s long cock to the root. Tom added some lubricant to Bill’s hole which had a cool slippery feeling. Tom slid three finger in and wiggled them around, “Much better. You’re going to like this.” Then he pulled his cock from Bill’s strong suction. Tom shuffled around behind Bill and pressed his mushroom headed shaft against the hot hole. Bill felt the big head trying to press in. Tom pulled back and began again. Bill pushed back with desire and felt the head pass the first step. Bill’s face went red. He wanted it so bad but he could tell it was going to hurt.

Tom pulled back and pressed again. It slid smoothly passed the first ring and pressed against the next. Bill groaned and pulled away, frightened by the thought of pain. But a moment later he was pushing back again. Tom obliged his efforts and held his cock firmly. Bill began humping at the thing trying to enter his asshole. Suddenly the bulbous head popped past the tight ring. Bill shook and froze for a moment realizing what he had done. The pain flushed through his body for a few moments. Then Bill began to rock gently. Side to side at first then around and back. The thick shaft squeezed it’s way in an inch or two. Bill pulled away letting it slide out. He was breathing heavy. Tom placed the head back against the opening and Bill impulsively pushed back onto it. The head popped in again and he began pumping at it. Tom grabbed Bill’s hips and just followed along as Bill go used to the size. The pain passed and Bill was lost in the sensations of a real cock in his ass.

Tom moved his knees together trapping Bill’s legs, then he pulled on Bill’s hips pressing his cock deeper into Bill’s no longer virgin hole. Tom had complete control of Bill’s balance. Bill teetered on his knees being held up only by Tom’s grip and the shaft of his cock. Bill arched his back and groaned, “OH God!” he said out loud. Tom fucked harder, “Do you like that? Do you want more?” “Fuck me!” The sound came from Bill’s lips although he can’t remember thinking or saying it. Tom pushed a little deeper and Bill could feel it working it’s way deep into his guts. The sensations flushed through his body as he humped in rhythm with Tom’s thrusts. Deeper and deeper until Bill suddenly realized Tom’s hips where pressed against his cheeks. Bill looked over his shoulder and watched as this strong good looking man fucked his ass. The look of pleasure in Tom’s face as he rhythmically pumped excited Bill even more. Bill felt weak and hung his head down. He could see his dick thick and swaying with the strokes. Pre-cum dripped from the tip being slung all around. Bill could see Tom’s hips moving in and out. The cock was thrusting in to his innards but he didn’t care. At that moment he wanted to feel Tom’s juices filling his tight man hole.

Bill heard it in his head again, ‘I had a blue carnation, you had pink…’ He squeezed his butt with each stroke. Milking Tom’s dick with his ass, urging him to cum. Tom was pumping away, Bill was beginning to drift off. All he could feel was the relentless thrusting but he loved it. He was getting weak but he didn’t want it to end. Tom pulled on Bill’s hips thrusting the mushroom head just a little further in for each stroke. Bill thought it felt bigger, harder, stiffer. Bill looked over his shoulder again and could see Tom’s eyes, the forceful look on his face bore right through him. Bill arched and rode through the wild sensations, groaning to each thrust. Tom’s face turned flush, “Are you ready? I’m going to fill your ass with my spunk.” “Oh God yes!” Again Bill hadn’t thought it, it just appearing in his mouth. The thick shaft and bulbous head were firmer and deeper. His eyes glued to Tom’s face as he watch the change.

Suddenly Tom’s expression shifted to ecstasy as his muscular body tightened and grunted against Bill’s ass. Bill saw and felt the twitching spasms of Tom’s ejaculations. The feeling of Tom’s surges rippled inside Bill’s body. He could feel the head pulse and the juices squirting deep in his guts. Bill’s eyes closed finally as he reveled in the idea of his fantasy coming true. The delicious feelings of the whole night came together and Bill had a body orgasm. It started inside where the head of Tom’s dick was pumping his spunk juices and went up Bill’s spine to the top of his head where he felt it open like a flower, a pink carnation appeared in his mind. Tom kept squirting more spunk into Bill’s ass. Bill was near collapse but didn’t want this to end. They just rode together as their orgasms played out.

As Tom finished jerking Bill could feel him release the firm grip on his hips. The big dick that had been stuffed in Bill’s ass slowly retreated. As it did, Bill collapsed forward onto the floor. He lay there breathing heavily. He heard a giggly voice say, “I think he liked it!” Bill felt a flash of light wash over him. He worked his eyes open just a crack and could see a tall, lean person. It must be Tom’s boyfriend. Suddenly there was another flash coming from the hazy form. Bill opened his eyes a little further. There in the room was a tall, dark haired man. He was naked and his bronze skin was smooth and firm. His cock was firm but wasn’t as big as Tom’s. More importantly he had a small digital camera [flash]. Bill tried to cover his face suddenly embarrassed, his stomach churned and his face turned red. “Don’t worry. I got plenty of shots of your hot action. I even have video of your big finish. It was sooo hot.”

Tom’s boyfriend, Jay was effeminate and had a slightly high pitched laugh. Jay looked at the back of the camera and showed pictures to Tom who had joined him. They looked down at Bill as he attempted to recuperate from the sound fucking. His ass was hot and tingling as he got up off the floor. Bill cleared his throat of cock sucking slime, “What’s this about Tom?” Jay snickered, “Don’t worry, silly boy. Nothing bad will come of things between us. You did want the chance to fulfill a fantasy or two, yes?” Bill had made it up to the couch and was looking for a towel or rag, “Sure. But, pictures?” Tom and Jay looked at each other and smiled. Jay had been reading Bill’s stories in the other room all night, “Don’t you want to be blackmailed into sex acts with other men? To keep your wife from finding out? You bad boy.” Bill remembers every one of his stories and had no trouble recalling that particular one. Tom handed him a towel, “This was fun. If you want to do it again, we would enjoy helping you out. That’s all. But, to make it more exciting we’ll use your stories.”

Bill thought about all the stories he had written. His fear and embarrassment quickly faded. Tom guided him to the bathroom and handed him his clothes which had been folded neatly. When Bill returned from the bathroom, Tom and Jay were in matching robes standing in the living room. Jay handed Bill a nonde brown paper bag, “You’ll want this. Consider it a doggy bag.” Tom smiled broadly as Bill took the bag and opened it. Inside the bag was the dildo from tonight and a note. Bill’s knees felt wobbly again but just for a moment. He pulled out the note, “Here is an email account to use; pinkcarnation at mailbox.net (password).” At the bottom of the note was a hastily added line, “Check your mail often!” Bill got a chill of excitement, his dick sensitive and growing as it moved around inside his clothes. Tom grabbed him and kissed his lips long and hard. This time it was Bill who initiated the French kiss. Jay hugged them both slowly sliding his had down to cup Bill’s still tender ass.

When Bill got home he checked the email account and found a lengthy email from bluecarnation. It outlined an agreement between the three of them. No telling on each other. No telling others. Honesty, sensitivity and respect. All the things Bill wanted to hear. He didn’t need the paranoia that comes with the concern for privacy. Later that week Bill received an email, “You’re going to come over to my house. Wear the dildo. We’re going to have some fun, you and I. Unless you want your wife to find out what you do with other men. That you like sucking cock and getting fucked in the ass.” Then a date and time, and pictures of him and Tom in various acts. Bill got that chill of excitement again.