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When Peace Comes at Last

by Tarl Cabot

Copyright© 2025 by Tarl Cabot

Erotica Sex Story: One last fling, before moving on.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma   Consensual   Gay   Fiction   Anal Sex   .

Peace at Last

In the dimly lit room of a nursing home, a man in his 70s lies in bed, his body worn and frail from decades of pushing himself to the limit in sports and work. The years of abuse have left him broken and weak, barely able to move on his own. His skin hangs loosely on his bones, and his once-strong frame is now a shadow of its former self.

The door creaks open, and a young male orderly enters, carrying a basin of warm water and a sponge. He approaches the bed with a gentle smile, his eyes filled with compassion and curiosity. He begins to undress the older man, his hands moving slowly and carefully over the fragile skin. As he sponges the older man’s body, he notices an unexpected reaction: an erection.

The young man pauses, his eyebrows raising slightly. “Are you okay?” he asks softly, leaning closer to hear the older man’s response. The older man grunts and moans, his eyes fluttering closed. It takes a moment for the young man to understand, but gradually, he realizes that the older man wants to feel young again, to experience the vitality and pleasure of youth one last time.

The young man glances at the door and then back at the older man. With a mixture of sympathy and arousal, he decides to grant the older man’s wish. He locks the room door, ensuring their privacy, and quickly undresses himself. Climbing onto the bed, he positions himself behind the older man, his heart pounding with anticipation and nervousness.

He penetrates the older man gently, his movements slow and deliberate, as if afraid to break something. The older man moans, a sound of both pain and pleasure, his body tensing and then relaxing as he surrenders to the sensation. The young man continues to move, his hips rocking in a rhythm that grows more confident with each passing moment.

The room fills with the sounds of their labored breathing and the occasional creak of the bed. The older man’s hands clutch at the sheets, his knuckles white as he holds on, his body trembling with a mix of emotions. The young man reaches around, his hand finding the older man’s erection, stroking it in time with his thrusts.

They move together, their bodies finding a rhythm that speaks of shared desire and unspoken needs. The young man feels his own pleasure building, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, deep thrust, he releases, his body shuddering with the intensity of his orgasm.

The older man follows soon after, his body convulsing as he finds his own release, a smile spreading across his face. The young man holds him close, their bodies still connected, as they both catch their breath.

 
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