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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

True story from my college days.

It was 1980 and the summer break from studies was close. After a wild night and a silly prank at work, I'd been "let go" from my job and needed new part time work to earn much needed cash to fund my fun and games in my free time.

Somehow I landed a job on a small farm in the village as a general hand.

The owner was called "The Colonel" by most people that knew him. He was in his '70s and had been some kind of hero in WW2. His right hand man on the farm was a chap who'd served with him in the army and had followed him into civilian life to work as his foreman. Jim was his name.

He was a little younger than the Colonel, but was still in his 60s I think. Both of them had the kind of complexion and skin that can only be gained from countless years of graft outdoors. They were both old school gents from a time lost to us now.

The first few days of work were pretty normal and a lot of fun. A bit of baling, learning to do metal prep and stick welding while repairing a trailer, looking after the small flock of sheep that were there, helping to tidy and rearrange bags of feed in the store, minor building repairs etc. I was a fit, lively young man at the time and no stranger to hard work, so had no trouble with the duties at all. They were both obviously happy with my contributions and openly praised me. It felt good to be a part of it.

About a week or so in to the job I was in the workshop at the side of the Colonel's very large house getting tools ready for the following day. This involved cleaning them thoroughly after the day's work, and oiling them to prevent any rust. They were both meticulous in their work and did nothing half heartedly. It gave them both an air of enormous competence, and projected a quiet confidence in themselves and their methods. All very impressive and powerful influences for a young man in his late teens. I was definitely impressed by them and admired their self assured manner and wisdom.

Putting the oil away in the old store cupboard after prepping the tools, I noticed a large wooden box at the back of the bottom shelf. Just out of curiosity I quickly lifted the lid expecting to see more oils or waxes, perhaps some cleaning cloths. What I saw instead was a dozen or so porn mags. Fiesta and Whitehouse were there, and others I can't remember.

What on earth! What an impact too. I was no stranger to porn and sex but it wasn't something that I would have connected to the two elderly men I was working with.

After a quick look over my shoulder to make sure no one was near I picked the top one off and had a quick flick through, getting instantly hard and horny. Turning the pages with one hand and rubbing my bulging cock through my shorts with the other, somehow I missed the sound of steps until the last moment, leaving me no chance of putting everything back before I was discovered.

I froze instead and hoped I could bluff it out somehow. Not a chance of it though.

"Put that down and stand still". Jim's voice was quiet but strong, and left no doubt about the power balance. I put the porn mag on the work bench next to me and waited with my back to him, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

He walked in and picked the mag up, took one look at it then opened it, put it on the bench in front of me, and then looked directly at me.

"So you like this kind of thing?" The picture was of a woman with her legs wide open, exposing her very wet pussy to anyone that was interested.

I just managed to croak out some kind of response, but nothing articulate or meaningful.

"It's the end of a long day right now, so we will talk about this tomorrow after I've discussed it with the Colonel this evening. Off you go and be here sharp and timely in the morning."

"Yes Jim" was my only response, and I took off red faced and head bowed, walking my walk of shame across the yard to the long driveway, then out to the main road, for the short walk home.

How could I possibly go back there the next day after being caught like that?

I didn't want to lose my only source of money, and didn't want to lose the feeling of belonging to something good and different that I'd begun to experience there.

Overnight my mind was a tangled mess of shame, fear, pride and need.

By the next morning I had calmed down only just enough to be able to find the courage to walk back down to the Colonel's house and into the yard at the back where I met them both at the start of every day.

To be continued.

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By *ax_glasscotMan
6 weeks ago

glasgow

This sounds good.

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By *erricMan
6 weeks ago

weybridge area

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By *edro208Man
6 weeks ago

sheffield

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By *ld joe69Man
6 weeks ago

Farnborough

Good start , I wonder what they have in store for you

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By *500Man
6 weeks ago

London

Great start

More to come I hope

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By *antsubbiladMan
6 weeks ago

milford Haven

Great story, well written, looking forward to the next part!

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

The Colonel was there waiting, alone, dressed in his usual white work shirt and khaki trousers and his old brown brogues. Jim was absent, busy elsewhere I thought.

"Good morning lad"

"Good morning Colonel" was my uncertain response, trying to play it carefully and see how things would play out.

"We're working in the yard today. Jim is checking on the sheep and will be with us when he's done."

"Let's make a start on those roof sheets on the workshop. Nip in and get the tools off the bench."

I walked in to the scene of yesterday's "crime" and started to collect the tools. My eye was drawn to the note familiar wooden box on an old table next to the cupboard, giving me instant butterflies and a slightly sickened feeling in my stomach. I think my only thought was "Shit!".

I carried the first load of tools outside as the Colonel passed me to go in for the rest.

As I put the tools on the ground he called "Come and give me a hand here. "

I stepped back in to see him standing at the table with his back to me.

"Put this box on the workbench please." Without turning round he moved a little to the side to give me access.

Once again my thoughts were something like "Damn it!" I was so busted and it was just a matter of time now.

I pickef it up and turned to put it on the workbench.

"Wait a moment" he said. I froze.

It was quite heavy because of the magazines inside and it was only a few seconds before I could feel the strain a little. He stepped past me and stood next to the workbench.

"Put it here and take these outside." he said pointing to the space next to the last few tools.

I placed it on the bench and gathered up the last of the tools to take out.

"Come back inside when you're done please".

I did a instructed and turned to go back, feeling more uncertain than ever. As I stepped inside he moved back over to the table and faced me.

"Jim and I have had a long conversation about you, and I have decided that if you're to stay working here there are some things to be discussed and agreed".

Tbc.

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By *ickmann321Man
6 weeks ago

Norwich

I bet there are and I expect they involve you polishing their tools

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By *ld joe69Man
6 weeks ago

Farnborough

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By *oncambsukMan
6 weeks ago

March

Sounds good!

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

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By *atchmo_Jizz!Man
6 weeks ago

Wolverhampton

Mmmmm n interesting start!

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

It was clear to him that I was feeling pretty shaken, but my anxiety disappeared with his next move.

He promptly opened the box, took out the top magazine and opened it to look at the women inside. Without speaking a word he turned the pages slowly, smiling from time to time. After a while he put the magazine down and took another.

This time he told me to come and stand next to him, which I did with a building excitement inside me that now matched my uncertainty.

"Jim and I have to keep these in here because of our wives. They don't approve of this kind of thing at all, but we're the kind of men who need this kind of fun. So we come in here and enjoy it together when we can".

"Together?" The question was out before I had even thought about it.

"Yes together."

I think I said "Wow" or something similar.

"Perhaps you'd like to enjoy it with us too. Jim said you were enjoying it plenty yesterday." He started to leaf through the magazine showing me the pictures of the women and their sexy poses.

What could I do? I was a young guy in his late teens. Needed the job, didn't want to lose something good, and was feeling very horny all of a sudden.

"I'll join you if you like" I said.

"Jim will be very happy to hear it."

He reached over and closed the door, then turned to face me.

His hand was on his bulging crotch, squeezing and massaging his cock. I watched without blinking, taking in every single moment.

"You like this don't you".

It was a statement, not a question. I just smiled back.

He stepped towards me and said "Let's see what you've got".

Without a pause he reached out and put his hand on my shorts to feel my young, hard cock.

My skin tingled and my breath shortened to almost panting.

"Take them all off lad" he said quietly pointing to my shorts and tee shirt.

Without a word I immediately did what I was told, not just removing my shorts but my underwear too, to stand naked in front of him. Suddenly I was enjoying something very new, being under the control of a much older man.

Instead of touching me again he stepped back to sit on the table, looked me up and down and told me to start looking through the magazine again.

"Start stroking your shift so I can watch".

The power dynamic was gentle but insistent, and 100% in his favour. I was beginning to love it. My hand was eagerly pumping slowly on my cock while I continued to look at the women in the magazine.

I was getting high on the feeling of being so exposed in front of him, and being there for his enjoyment.

He then took his cock out and started to wank, but wasn't only interested in watching me, and switched his gaze continuously between me and another magazine he'd taken from the box.

"I like the young ones the most" he said.

"They all look so innocent and slutty at the same time"

"Jim likes all of them and will go for pretty much anything and anyone"

I could only listen and keep wanking, my lust and need obvious, getting closer to coming.

"Don't hold back" he said. "Do it faster now. Imagine yourself with the women in the pictures. Imagine you're screwing them. Imagine we're screwing them together."

That was enough for me and my cock exploded suddenly, shooting my come across the shed in huge teenage spurts, my gasps and groans making it clear how turned on I was. He came straight after, not shooting like mine but in strong floods that covered his hand.

We both filled the air with our moans.

"You needed that didn't you lad. So did I. You come like a real man and will fit in fine here with me and Jim"

"It felt good" I said smiling.

"Let's get cleaned up then and go and get started. We'll pick this up again later with Jim after we're finished on the roof".

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By (user no longer on site)
6 weeks ago

Excellent story, cannot wait for the next instalment xx

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6 weeks ago

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By *bbeyparkMan
6 weeks ago

grimsby

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By *erewegoagain99Couple (MM)
6 weeks ago

Blackpool

Awesome

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By *otwillyMan
6 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *edro208Man
6 weeks ago

sheffield

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By *usan 749ukTV/TS
6 weeks ago

Bangor

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By *unwithuMan
6 weeks ago

manchester

Love this story

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By *ack4more500Man
6 weeks ago

Muff

Can't wait for Jim to get involved

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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By *orth Wales friendly BiMan
6 weeks ago

Llandudno

Brilliant, looking forward to more !!

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By *imale999Man
6 weeks ago

dudley

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

After getting cleaned up and dressed I made my way outside to join the Colonel and make a start replacing the roof sheets.

The sun was strong and the work pretty physical, but it was a perfect distraction from everything that had just happened. The Colonel continued his day as if nothing unusual had taken place and spoke to me with his normal, polite, assertive old school manner.

After a while Jim arrived in his land rover and shared a few pleasantries with us both before heading into the workshop. After he had been in there a few minutes the Colonel said "Come on then lad. Time for your next job"

He led me in to the workshop to reveal Jim in there with the bench covered in opened porn mags.

"How did he get on this morning?" he asked the Colonel.

"He did just fine Jim."

Turning to me Jim said "Turn around and face the bench. Start looking at the pictures and undo your short".

Nervously I obeyed, enjoying the loss of power and autonomy, and wanting to please my two older companions.

"He's hard already Colonel"

"He sure is Jim. Let's get to work on him".

I remember those words as if they were said yesterday.

Get to work. Like I was one of the livestock. I loved allowing myself to be helpless and ready to be controlled.

A hand reached between my legs, cupping my balls and tickling me.

Another reached in front and held my rigid cock.

A foot pushed between my feet and spread my legs while I was pressed forwards until my chest was on the spread out magazines, with my face on the pictures.

The hand left my balls and a few seconds later was on my arse, a wet, sticky finger probing my hole. I gasped.

A small bottle was placed under my nose and I was told to breathe deeply until they said stop.

Within seconds my mind exploded and I was lost in lust and the need to be kinky.

Before my senses had returned I felt a soft pressure at my hole, then a little discomfort, then heavenly relief as a cock slipped up me until I felt full.

"That's a good boy" it was Jim speaking from along side me.

The Colonel was fucking me!

Slowly at first, gently in and out, but with an increasing pace and power as he became overcome with the sheer thrill of fucking my young body.

"He's born to this I think" said Jim.

The bottle was back under my nose and my head became lost again as the vapours took control of me once more.

Tbc

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

Lucky lad 😈

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By *mooth FuntimeMan
6 weeks ago

Oxford

Nice one colonel

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By *edro208Man
6 weeks ago

sheffield

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By (user no longer on site)
6 weeks ago

Coming along nicely xx

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By *wfun300Man
6 weeks ago

Grange

Beautiful story

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By *ax_glasscotMan
6 weeks ago

glasgow

Do like the idea of an older guy with a big cock.

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By *otwillyMan
6 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *ubibottomMan
6 weeks ago

Middleton Cheney

Luv this wish it had happened to me

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By *suckMan
6 weeks ago

travel with work

Keep going please!

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

The sensation of this new experience was beyond description. The cock was the perfect size. Neither fat or thin, neither long or short. Just enough for the ideal mix of gentle, stimulating pleasure, and sufficient to make me feel filled and used.

"Look at me boy"

I looked across at Jim, my mind spinning with the overwhelming sensation of what was happening, and the powerful impact of the vapours I'd inhaled.

His cock was out in his hand and looked very big. Unable to take my eyes away, feeling my young body being forced repeatedly against the workbench by the thrusts from behind, I gasped as I watched him wank it. He moved closer to my face and stroked it more quickly.

"You are a young fuck toy aren't you" he said.

"Just what we've been missing, and just what we need"

This definitely wasn't the first time they had done this together. In fact it seemed to be something that was normal and well practiced between them.

"Shoot it on his face Jim. I'm going to come up him now."

Without another word Jim sped up his wanking and erupted cum across my face, his grunts almost animalistic and brutal.

The Colonel's rhythmic, smooth thrusts became jerky and deep, hard and forceful.

Suddenly he sighed deeply and I felt the warmth of his cum inside me.

Jim reached over and wanked my rigid young cock.

"Choose a picture to shoot it on to" he told me. I pointed to a random picture of a naked woman and he made me come across it almost immediately.

Huge spurts of cum covering several of the magazines.

As the fever of sex and lust passed both men seemed very relaxed with the entire scenario, while I was left feeling drained and a little shell shocked.

The Colonel read my sudden shift in mood and put me at ease very quickly.

"Don't worry lad. Tomorrow we'll change a few things so you can feel a little less helpless".

Sadly the next day was the last day I worked with them, but it was a heck of a way to finish, and is part of a bank of some of my fondest and sexiest memories.

Tbc

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By (user no longer on site)
6 weeks ago

Glad this continues xx

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

Lovely way to loose your anal virginity 🤩

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By *edro208Man
6 weeks ago

sheffield

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By *ld joe69Man
6 weeks ago

Farnborough

So hot

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area


"Lovely way to loose your anal virginity 🤩"

That's not how I lost it.

That's a different event prior to my time with Jim and the Colonel.

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By *erry55Man
6 weeks ago

Portlaoise

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By *ashtoolMan
6 weeks ago

belfast

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By *ature boyMan
6 weeks ago

Erdington

Hot! But intrigued how come you left after?

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By *milesMan
6 weeks ago

Reading

Lovin it

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area


"Hot! But intrigued how come you left after?

"

I had to move away after I was kicked out of home.

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By *otwillyMan
6 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Looking forward to reading more

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By *itom87Man
6 weeks ago

Wigan

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

The rest of the day ran out as if nothing had unusual had happened. We went back to work, finished replacing the old roof sheets, got the baler ready for the next day, and said our goodbyes.

The walk back along the drive to the main road was very different to the previous day.

This time it was filled with the memories of the sights and sounds of the intense sexual experience of earlier.

I could still feel where the Colonel's cock had been inside me and was left wondering what the Colonel had meant when he said they will change things tomorrow so I didn't feel as helpless.

That night and the following morning the area was hit with those summer storms that boil up after hot, humid days.

The village and countryside was soaked, leaving the streets with those little streams that rush down the gutters. By the morning the localised storm bursts had turned to more persistent light showers. It had already started to feel like my lovely summer was almost over. Like a change was happening.

When I got to the Colonel's house Jim was in the yard waiting for me.

"Good morning young man" His kind but direct, no nonsense nature was always so clear in his voice.

"We won't be baling today with everything being so wet. I've been and checked the stock so that's all done too. This means there's not a great deal to do so no real work happening today. Just a few bits and bobs I will catch up with later".

I was totally deflated but figured I'd use the day off for other things. Maybe pop into town and see what's happening. Any ideas of other activities elsewhere were washed away by his next remark.

"The Colonel and I have decided we could all have more time together like yesterday morning instead".

My pulse jumped and my breath shortened. "OK I'd like that" I managed to breath back to him.

"Good. The Colonel's wife is away with mine today in town, so we have the place to ourselves" He nodded towards the house. I'd never been inside it before. It was one of those places that as a child I'd only seen from a distance and had no connection with until recently. One of those places where the wealthy elite part of the village lived.

"Come on lad" Now I was being led inside for sex! Once more my mind was overwhelmed with new sensory experiences and information. The entrance hall and huge staircase, the grand furniture and rugs on the floor, paintings on the walls, large clocks ticking on mantle pieces. Another world from the one I grew up in, and in some ways another time to.

Jim led me in to a small boot room inside the entrance hall. We left our wet and muddy footwear there and then walked through the hall into a large sitting room with a piano on one side. Next to the piano was another open door leading into a study with armchairs and a huge desk.

On the desk were items that made me flushed with the return of anxiety. A cane, a leather paddle, a riding crop and a wooden police truncheon.

Jim could see in my face and demeanor that my mind was troubled.

"Don't worry lad. They're not for you"

Anxiety was instantly replaced with the obvious internal dialogue of "Who are they for then?"

To be finished later.

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By (user no longer on site)
6 weeks ago

Tantalising x

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By *unwithuMan
6 weeks ago

manchester

Looking forward to the next chapter

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By *erricMan
6 weeks ago

weybridge area

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By *ade60Man
6 weeks ago

Workington

Really enjoying this; more, please?

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By *on779Man
6 weeks ago

colchester

Looking forward to hearing more great story so far

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By *rpepperMan
6 weeks ago

Liverpool

Nice

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By *e again 200Man
6 weeks ago

edinburgh

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By *esley 60TV/TS
6 weeks ago

PERTH

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By *avenMan
6 weeks ago

Stoford

Now it's going to be really interesting 🧐

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By *ackiex32TV/TS
6 weeks ago

Wick

Love it

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By *orfyMan
6 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Mmmm intriguing

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By *milesMan
6 weeks ago

Reading

Lovin it

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By *otwillyMan
6 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *edro208Man
6 weeks ago

sheffield

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By *ature boyMan
6 weeks ago

Erdington

Hope theres more to cum soon

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By *bbeyparkMan
6 weeks ago

grimsby

Me too...this is so horny

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By *imale999Man
6 weeks ago

dudley

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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By *acko.Man
6 weeks ago

kings norton/kings heath

👍🏻

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By *ac6969Man
6 weeks ago

leeds

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

The footsteps in the hallway told me that the Colonel was coming to join us. They made their way across the sitting room and paused outside the door as Jim said sternly "Wait there until I tell you to come in Anne".

What the heck! Who the hell was Anne? Jim went and sat behind the desk and pointed to one of the armchairs. I sat back in it, and I still remember the old leather creaking as I leaned back and tried to make myself invisible in it.

"Come on then Anne. We're ready for you now"

Into the room stepped an elderly lady with blonde hair, in a long loose summer dress. She was wearing white mid height heals and carried a matching bag on her shoulder.

"So do you like how I look for you today?" spoke the familiar voice of the Colonel.

"You look very lovely. I hope what you've got on underneath is as nice too" Jim answered.

I was well past shock by this point and fully immersed in what I had been allowed to become a part of. In fact my cock was already made stiff by the scenario and at the thought of what might happen next.

"Come and stand in front of the lad and give him a good look then" Anne complied.

"Now give him a twirl" she twirled in front of me, her dress floating up and out a little as she did it.

"Did you bring the bottle?"

"Yes James"

"Get it out then and after you've used it give it to the boy"

"Yes James" she said again.

Anne reached into her white bag and took out the small brown bottle, then opened it and inhaled deeply and repeatedly. She then passed it to me quickly and moved to the desk to lean on it with both hands. I took a deep lung full and watched with horny focus and wonderment at the scene in front.

Jim ordered sharply "Get that dress off and show him what you're wearing."

The dress hit the floor to reveal a tight '50s style girdle and stockings underneath with the now very familiar cock sticking out in front. I was so horny at the mixture of sensations that I was feeling ready for anything.

"This young lad got fucked by the Colonel yesterday. Today he's going to punish you for it Anne and take his revenge."

"Get yourself bent over this and don't move unless told to"

"Yes James" replied Anne as she bent over the huge desk.

"Come on lad. Give her what she needs"

Jim passed me the cane. I stood up not really having any idea how to do the next bit, and gave Anne a few lighthearted taps on her girdle wrapped arse.

"She can take a lot more than that boy, and I'm sure you can give it. Put your arm into it."

I paused, hesitated, the weapon hovering in the air at shoulder height....then let go with a sudden swish of the cane. It whistled through the air and struck Anne's arse with real force.

She squealed, gasped and sighed in one breath.

"Again boy. Only stop when you've had enough."

Anne moaned slightly at his words, and I could sense the fearful pleasure she was experiencing.

I let go again... and again... and again. Each blow accompanied by gasps and squeals from my subject.

Jim was feeding her from the bottle and had taken out his cock, stroking it while sitting back in his chair, commanding the scene.

After a minute or so of using the cane I was starting to become anxious about the distress I was causing Anne. Even though her bum was largely covered by the girdle the repeated strikes of the cane had left some growing and intensely red marks.

"Don't worry boy. It's nothing new to her. She needs it and is at her happiest when let her have it."

Is barely spoken a word since I had entered the house and realised that both Anne and I were completely under Jim's control.

"Time to join her now boy."

I must have looked terrified.

"This isn't for you though" he said pointing at the cane still in my hand.

"This is". He gripped his cock tightly and made sure I got the message.

I stood up and moved quickly to the desk, bending over it.

"Ah....you're keen today aren't you" he said noticing the absence of dawdling uncertainty I'd shown the previous day.

He stood up and walked around the desk to stand behind us both. I felt his hands roughly reach around my front, undoing my belt and shorts, and forcefully pull them down and take them off me.

"I'm going to get you ready then you are going to fuck Anne"

"OK Jim"

"Spread your legs for me"

I did it willingly now, eager and keen for being whatever he wanted me to be, and doing whatever he wanted me to do.

Suddenly a wet hand started feeling and probing my, lubing me, getting me loose. I spread my legs further for him.

"You are a good lad. I knew you would be. We've had our eye on you for a long time.

Who knew how easy it would be to finally have you like this though."

"Take a deep breath and hold it" the bottle was under my nose again.

A sudden swish and a sharp scream from Anne told me the cane was back in play again.

And another.

And another.

And another.

Far more forceful and hurtful than mine had been.

"Shut up bitch and stop whining"

"Here boy, put this on her arse" he said, passing me a small bottle of lube.

I did as I was told.

"Now get behind and fuck her"

My head was still spinning from the vapours. I was desperate for sex so was very happy to finally get the chance to fuck someone.

My teenage hunger for sex, the scenario, the vapours took over.

I got behind Anne and placed my cock at her hole, sliding deeply into her in one or two smooth thrusts.

Anne gasped and moaned as my cock filled her completely.

"That made her sound like she does when the truncheon is in her." Jim said laughing.

"Just fuck her now boy. Don't hold back."

I got stuck in to my work, needing no encouragement at all.

Pounding my young cock in and out of Anne, enjoying fucking like only a teenager can.

Then the bottle was back under my nose.

"Breath deep and hold it"

He was behind me now, and through the haze of the vapours I could feel the soft head of his cock at my well prepared arse.

He eased it in.

Even though I'd been fucked once before, it was two years earlier, and not by something this big. It hurt. I flinched and tried to pull away but was trapped between the two of them.

"Breathe out lad" he said.

As I did he forced his way into me pushing me deep into Anne.

Suddenly the pain and resistance disappeared as the vapours, lube and relaxation allowed him in.

The next few minutes was a frenzy of fucking, moans and gasps as we all lost ourselves in a lustful tangle of need and sex.

My hole was clenched tightly on Jim's cock as he used me.

"I should have had you a long time ago" he said.

"Definitely worth the wait though"

I could feel my orgasm coming and just let it happen. Jim heard and felt me coming and dumped his cum up me in several huge jerks, crushing me against Anne and driving my cock as far up her as possible.

We separated in an exhausted panting mess, all looking at each other. The tension broke with a spontaneous shared moment of laughter and _miles.

Jim stepped across to me and pulled me to him. He kissed me passionately then turned and did the same to Anne.

Then it was time to get cleaned up and tidy up the scene of the fun time we'd just shared.

I wish there was a happy ending to my time with these two remarkable men. Sadly not though.

30 minutes later I was back home in a massive argument with my Dad. By the end of the day I was homeless and hitch hiking to go and stay with my mum. Although I did return to the village again several years later, I never saw or heard from either of the two gents that I'd shared a few beautiful weeks with.

It does sit in a suite of my favourite memories though and I still feel blessed to have been able to experience it all.

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By *ornyversatile99Man
6 weeks ago

smethwick

Great story. Pity your relationship with Jim and the Colonel ended

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By *otwillyMan
6 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Really enjoyed the story, shame it stopped like it did

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By *ature boyMan
6 weeks ago

Erdington

Wow, nice I hop your life and family worked out ok mate

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

Thanks to everyone for their kind feedback.

The story posted is a true one based on a real series of events.

The only name change was Jim's. Out of respect to any of his family that may be around I thought that was fair and discrete.

This wasn't my first gay sex though, and I will find a little time later to tell you all how that happened.

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

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By *wishes OP   Man
6 weeks ago

Sheffield/Chesterfield area

Still getting lovely feedback from people via dm's.

Completely unexpected and very kind.

Thanks to you all.

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By *milesMan
6 weeks ago

Reading

Brilliant writing hope you write more

Cheers

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By *icky13Man
6 weeks ago

Didcot

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