Recently I spent a few nights at the home of the mother of my deliciously young latest GF... We had met at the swingers beach we both use weeks earlier and it was lust at first sight...

It was late on a Sunday afternoon and the beach was quite. I had just had a quick swim and so had she. As we emerged from the sea with water running down our bodies our eyes met and it was lust at first sight.

Although I am now 60+, I am still arrogant about my sexuality and cheating the clock... I look lik a beach stud in his 30s... I have long muscular legs with plenty of rope on display... Long thin scars testify to a couple of surgeries to clear the unsightly bulges of varicose veins... My buttocks are tight and hard and my back has a network of fit, linked musculature... My biceps bulge but move easily at rest... However, when I lift or flex they come alive to display the sharp aggressive rope of a serious gym freak (I work out every day and I love steroid boosters)...

My chest is broad and tanned like soft leather and there is only a hint of sagging in my pecs... I maintain a sexy tuft of died man hair in each pit... I have a shading of close cropped grey hair on my head and upper chest, but I am totally hairless everywhere else... I am as hairless as the pre-pubescent boy I once was.

My body is lightly oiled I have cold blue eyes with, what some would call, my cruel smile... My teeth are a little uneven and starting to yellow with age... Beneth my muscular chest my belly is flat and hard with taut abs... I'm proud of my gorgeous cut cock and I love to display it with my well stuffed shapely scrotum as the completion of my superb manhood...

When I'm at the beach or using a luxury hotel pool I wear a tiny g-string thong because I get off on displaying my body... The little g-string pouch clings to me and my potent cock and balls are beautifully highlighted... At the back there is just one thin shoestring between my buttocks... This allows people to catch glimpses of the little knot of muscle that form my anus... My slut mangina you might say.

For one so young, she was shameless... Her eyes were roamimng over my body and I liked the attention... I returned the favour by checking out her hot body, tiny bikini and perfectly formed labial pout... Her name is Claire and she claimed to have just turned 18. She even producved her night-clubbbing ID... She was desperate to get on a level footing with me... Without any preamble I said let's go to a motel I kow... She didn't miss a beat... Sure let's go now she said...

As we walked across the foreshore she told me that I'm an old man and that turns her on... She s aid that I obviously have  a big opinion of myself but thre cracks are showing... I can see your sagging old man pecs... I can see your wrinkles and your liver spots... I can see the fear in your eyes... Is your cock going to fail you today because I will be cruel... I hate impotent men... I can see the fear in your eyes... I can see that confused look that old me get... You domn't look like a beach stud... And did you know as you displsauy yourself some of the younger guys have started laughing at you... You have never lost a cock fight but your last fight was a long timeago and it was close that day... Some people say they saw you crying with frustreation that day as a younger man got tghe better of you... But he had to reture injured and you won by default... Now they say you've lost you bottle... Your iron will has cracked...

Your woman has taken a lover after aborting yoiur offspring ... She claims that when she go out she knows that you masturbate... The great cockfighter wanking like aninadeqate teenager... What do you do? Do you soil the sheets, Do yoiu you smell your woman'scvdirty underwear... Do yiou lick her skidmarks? Do you probe your own rectum with your finger...

I want to sample you because I know holew old you really are and I want a memory of you as a failure.

I turned to her and said I don't care about all your posturing... You are just a cunt... This is the truth... Read my love letter: 

I've taken a break from cunts.

Perhaps for good. Like a lot of guys, as I've aged, I've realised that the purest, dirtiest, most joyous form of fucking is when a man delights in another man's sexy body. I'm 60+ and I've still got a body and cock to be proud of and I'm still able to seduce and satisfy barely legal young lovers, both male and female, I can see that my decline is iminent. I must now find the truth and beauty of the male body and, in particular, the delights of the anus and the rectum.

I have also fallen deeply and passionately for a junkie CD... A perfect test for my brittle sexuality... Will my sexuality crash and burn if I fail with him? Will I be left a broken old man? Will I be the ice man at last broken and sobbing in defeat?...  

Not yet.

Hi R... I worship you... I am your slave... 

Another dirty love letter. Have you got semen stains on your body? Is your sexy little anus sore and gaping open? Did one of your more brutal clients shove a wad of money up your slack shit hole? Does he like to degrade you? Does he make you feel dirty? Is he your favourite client? Does humiliation excite you? Do you like seeing your delicious boy filth on the money?

He might feel superior but you have the money... You love selling your body... You have contempt for your clients... And me... You love only money and the gear that makes life special... We both love the syringe...

At first you were afraid of me and you were like a weak little girl... Did you almost cry that first night? Later it was hot hearing you cry on the phone... My cock was stiff...

I don't cry because I'm a sexual athlete and I live with pride in my manhood... My cock and my balls are my life... They are the core of my being... And I love displaying them... In my sex club I am thought of as an ice man...  I have never lost a cock fight and I love making my opponents cry as I twist their balls and display their defeated flaccid cocks...

And now I'm in love with you in the most perverted way possible... I've held back time... I'm over 60, but my body is that of a tanned beach stud in his 30s and my cut cock is so gorgeous...

Do you remember how hot I am?... Even though you are jaded and soiled something in you wants me... I've seen that... But time is running out.... I must have you when my sexuality is still in its last glorious flowering... While my semen is still potent and rich and my fit body matches that of a young man... Your body is my test... Am I still man enough to make love to you completely and without weakness... Then, as we lie on your shameless prostitute's bed, and we are both covered in sweat and our gorgeous cocks are soiled we will speak of love

amidst the sweat, the shit, the degradation...

Love me babe... Destroy me if you must... But love me... I'm begging you...

M xx