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By *etey11 OP Man
2 weeks ago
Up north |
I left Drew's place and drove home. I was a little sore from the screwing that Roy gave me but a soak in the bath eased the pain.
I couldn't believe I'd had the courage to go through with it. Did I enjoy it? Yes! Were there moments of fear and apprehension? Yes.
And what of these "requirements" of Drews?
As I relaxed in the bath, my mind thought about what it could be. There was only one way to find out and that was to be at Drew's tomorrow night.
The next evening I was home from work and made sure I douched and shaved my cock, balls and anywhere else Drew might want to explore.
I was horny again and had wanked a good few times before I'd gone to work. I had a semi all day long wondering what might happen. It was extremely distracting.
I set off to be at Drew's for 7 and was welcomed in again. He offered me coffee and we sat and chatted. He was a smoker and as we talked he told me how he'd recently retired from the health service.
He was in his late 60s and thin with a small amount of grey hair. After 20 minutes, the coffee had been d*unk and he told me it was time for some "action".
He ushered me upstairs and told me to wait in the room where Roy had fucked me only yesterday.
Drew returned with a small case and placed it on a chair.
I went to unbutton my shirt but he barked at me to stop.
"I'm going to do this... you do as you're told. Do you understand?"
I told him I did and I was sorry.
He slowly unbuttoned my shirt and savoured every moment doing it.
When the buttons were undone, he moved the shirt aside and kissed and licked my nipples.
Then, he undid my belt and slowly slid my jeans off my legs.
"There's something about a lad's package when it's in a pair of pants. I adore fondling through underwear," he said.
Taking a big handful, he played with my stiffening cock and gently squeezed my balls. I jumped and let out a little cry.
"I like to inflict a little pain on a lad - keeps them in check," he said, with a glint in his eye.
He opened the case and I could see that it contained restraints, cuffs, a paddle and other implements that Drew wanted to use on me.
He told me that he, like Roy, enjoyed restraining lads and I was once again to be tied for his pleasure.
I didn't argue - after all, I'd enjoyed yesterday very much. I wondered how experienced Drew thought I was.
"I've not done many things like this," I said. "I'm quite new to it really."
Drew put a finger on my lips.
"That's why I like you. I like new lads, novices. I like to see the fear in your eyes and hear you yelp.
It's exciting for an older man like me to find fresh meat for my fun," he said.
Being described as "fresh meat" somewhat alarmed me...but at the same time it excited me.
My heart began to beat a little faster, my cock got harder.
"Turn around" he ordered. My hands were tied again - this time using leather straps around my wrists.
A mask covered my eyes. Once again, I was tied and blindfolded.
Drew pulled me towards him and I felt his lips on mine. A deep, passionate kiss which pressed all my buttons.
My cock strained to be free from my underwear, my nipples were as hard as bullets and my arse twinged at the thought of a second penetration by a mature cock.
"Are you a good boy?" asked Drew.
"I think so," I replied.
"I think you're a bad boy. You didn't let me fuck you yesterday. You need to be punished."
With that, Drew ripped off my underwear and pulled me towards him.
I couldn't see but he pushed me over his knee. My cock rubbing on his leg and my arse exposed.
"Bad lads need to be spanked" he said and launched into a wave of smacks on my arse.
This must have gone on for five minutes as when he stopped, my arse felt tender.
He stood me up and then sat me on the bed.
Just as he did this, the doorbell went.
"Who the fuck is this?" he said.
He lifted my blindfold.
"Hang on. Won't be long," he said.
He answered the door and I could hear voices.
I couldn't make out what was being said but all of a sudden there were footsteps up the stairs.
"Hi. I've someone to meet you," said Drew.
With that, the bedroom door opened and there stood a police officer in uniform.
I was naked, hands tied and still erect.
I didn't know what to think!
Drew introduced me to Keith. I didn't know what to say. Keith would have been in his late 50s. He was a fairly good looking guy.
"And this is what I meant when I said I had different requirements," said Drew.
I looked blankly at him.
"I need to freshen up" said Keith. "Can I shower?"
Drew went into the bathroom and turned the shower on.
When he came back in, he explained he got a kick out of seeing his friends (like Keith) screwing younger guys (like me).
Would I be up for being fucked by Keith?
Drew explained that Keith would like me on my back, hands tied above my head and would fuck me in this position.
I was so turned on by this that I agreed.
Very soon, I was on my back, hands tied above my head as Keith appeared at the door.
He was naked and came and sat on the bed.
"Oh...wow. You've done well, Drew. Another nice lad for me." he said with a broad smile on his face.
Drew recounted yesterday's events to Keith and as he did so, Keith got harder.
In today's speak, you'd say that Keith had a "Dad bod" but it turned me on and as I eyed him, I grew hard as well.
Keith stood up next to the bed.
"I do like a lad, all cuffed and ready," he said. He moved towards me with his cock and I began to suck him.
He was bigger than Roy had been and soon his fat dick was dripping pre cum. As I sucked him, Drew had fingered and lubed my arse.
Whatever thing Drew had going, this was a well oiled operation and soon Keith was between my legs, paying with me and fingering me.
" Do you like to kiss?" he asked. I nodded.
"Good. I like to kiss when I'm screwing." he said in a matter of fact way.
Drew held my legs back and Keith guided his cock into my hole. The fucking I had yesterday had loosened me but I was still tight.
"Oh yes," said Keith. Drew once again administered the brown bottle and I felt a rush to the head.
I wanted Keith in me and opened my legs as wide as I could.
"That's it. Let Daddy in. Relax for me," he said as he pushed into me.
Soon the full length of his member was in me. There was some pain and I whimpered slightly.
Keith caressed my cheek.
"It's ok. Relax. It'll pass." It did and soon he was fully in and we were face to face.
"Good lad. You feel lovely and tight. Just what I need. A tight hole to fuck and cum in."
I relaxed again, loosened my hole and surrendered myself to him.
His tongue in my mouth helped considerably. I wanted him in both holes and now he was.
Pumping away at my arse and chewing my tongue and mouth.
His pace picked up.
"You're my little whore, aren't you? You going to get fucked every week by me, aren't you? "
His tone was menacing but it turned me on massively as this older man screwed me harder than I had ever been.
His rhythm was consistent, the kissing almost non stop and soon his breathing picked up.
He looked at me and smiled. He went in for another kiss and it was evident that soon he was going to cum.
When he did, it was an almighty orgasm. Some final thrusts and he was done.
He laid on top of me and kissed me again before he withdrew from me.
Slipping off the condom, he sat next to me.
"Well what a find you are. A top fuck and a nice looking lad too."
He played with my cock. I was fit to burst after that fucking and was still very hard.
Keith undid my cuffed hands and put his arm around me.
"This was very nice. I'd like to do this again" he told me.
Drew, who had been watching on, told him that this might be possible but it was up to me.
"I'd be up for more," I told them both.
Keith looked at Drew and smiled.
"I know who'd be very interested," Keith said.
Drew gave a knowing smile.
Keith got dressed and headed off, leaving me naked and semi hard and Drew also horny.
"So who'd be interested?" I asked.
"Text me at the weekend and I might be able to tell you" he teased. |
