I decided to spend my summer break volunteering at a local retirement home. I knew the place well because I had worked there as a volunteer for two years in high school.
The majority of the residents in the home were men and I got to know them all pretty well. There were two men in particular that I spent the most time with, Carter and Lewis. I had known them since I first started volunteering there and had gotten used to performing errands for them and helping them out. They were good friends with each other and openly gay men in their late 70s.
They made no secret of the fact that they liked young men. Whenever I was around either of them, Carter or Lewis would tell me how cute I was and what a great physique I had. They also never passed up the opportunity to touch my arm or leg or even give me a light squeeze on my bottom. I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy all of the attention they gave me.
One afternoon, Susan, the director of the retirement home, asked if I could go to Carter's room and spend a couple of hours with Carter and Lewis and play games with them and keep them entertained.
When I knocked on Carter's door, he invited me to come in. After letting me into the room, Carter locked the door behind me. Lewis was sitting in a chair next to a window in the room. Both men invited me to sit down on the bed that occupied the room's center.
"Well, what would you two like to do today? We could play a game like Monopoly or Scrabble?", I said.
"No, we're kind of tired of those games. Carter and I have a different idea for something we can do to fill the time," Lewis said.
"First thing, though, Lewis, we should tell our young friend about the clothing policy we have in our room. Cute, young male volunteers aren't allowed to wear anything once they enter here," Carter said.
Before I knew what was happening, Lewis was having me raise my arms so he could remove my t-shirt. Carter was kneeling down in front of me removing my belt from my pants and unzipping my jeans.
"I am not sure we can do this. I will get in trouble...", I uttered nervously.
"Don't worry. The door is locked and Lewis and I have arranged for us to have time together without any disturbances. Now just relax and lie back."
I lay back on the bed as Lewis had commanded. Carter took off my shoes and socks and then slipped off my jeans and underwear until I was completely naked on the bed.
"I've wanted to see this young man naked for so long. It was definitely worth the wait!", Lewis exclaimed.
Both men got down on their knees and took turns servicing my cock as I lay on the bed. Their mouths and tongues felt so good on my cock and it was the best blowjob I had ever received from a man or a woman. I eventually came in Lewis' mouth.
After the fantastic blowjob, Carter flipped me over so that I was lying on the bed on my stomach and my butt was sticking up in the air. Carter quickly got naked and stuck his hard cock in my ass and proceeded to give it a thorough pounding.
As Carter banged away at my ass, Lewis got naked too and it was pretty obvious that he was going to do me next. After Carter came inside me with a moan, he withdrew his cock and Lewis stepped right in to fill my gaping hole. His big, hard cock went in and out of my ass for a solid ten minutes before it came inside me. My ass was so sore with both Lewis' and Carter's cum dripping down from it.
Both men then thanked me and told me to get dressed and go help the other residents at the retirement home.
I found out later from Lewis that Carter had bribed Susan $100 so that they could have a couple of hours alone with me in Carter's room.
I was flattered that these two men wanted me that much. I can honestly say that I have never had another volunteer experience quite like that one!
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