I have reposted this as a separate true recollection story, so sorry if you have already seen this in the forum posts about sexual encounters with older guys
I was 19/20 hanging around a sleezy cottage 1985/6 this older guy aged around 75 stood at the urinal with his cock out and clearly wanking. Wasn’t shy about looking at my cock while I was pissing then just reached over to touch me. He asked if I’d like to go back to his flat near by which i agreed.
When in his flat he ordered to strip while he sat on his sofa. I stripped naked and stood in front of him. He then told me to undress him and I took off his shoes, socks, suit jacket and jumper, then his tie and unbuttoned his shirt revealing a string vest. He told me to leave that on, he told me to get on my knees to remove his suit trousers. On my knees I unbuckle his belt and trousers clip and slide down the zip prizing open his trousers then slide them to his ankles and help him step out of them. I’m presented in front of my face with him wearing white string yfronts that match his vest, i go to pull them down but he tells me to leave them on and pulls me to my feet and he sitdown. He started to stroke my very ridged hard cut cock then leans in and engulfs it all the way down his throat. My legs feel like jelly as he superbly sucks my late teen cut cock and fondles my balls with one hand and his fingers start to explore my hole. He warns me not to shoot my load and I get so close several times but he manages to stop me from cumming. He starts to call me a naughty boy and gets me to agree that I am a naughty boy and then says naughty boys need spanking. He then pulls me across his knee and positions my cock directly over his cock that has been tenting his string yfronts. He then starts to spank with his hand my bare bottom. He starts lightly at first then gradually builds up the intensity until I start to wriggle and squirm and whimper. He then reduces the intensity for a while and then starts to build it up again, each time his hand falls onto my now red hot sore bottom the reaction is to push my cock onto his cock which has worked its way out of the fly opening of his string Yfronts and they both push together. He warns me that he is now going to give me a proper spanking like naughty boys deserve and that no matter now much a wriggle and protest it won’t stop until he decides. I have to tell him that I understand and the first slap was so intense I take a sharp intake of breath, for the next, what felt like 5 mins slap after slap after slap landed full force into my bare ass that felt like it was on fire. I’m wriggling and trying to use my hand to protect my bottom. I’m sniffling and tears I can sense are going to flow, suddenly I just break down and burst into uncontrollable tears, my body just slumps into total submission, I’m no longer aware of the pain the spanking is causing me and just lie there as he continues to spank my bare ass. He then stops and caresses my bottom then tells me to get up and sits me on his knee. His cock is still out of his string yfronts and is covered with Ozzing precum, as I sit on his knee his cock presses against my ass hole. I’m still crying uncontrollably and hold onto him hugging him so close and tight. He caresses me one hand rubbing up and down my back to my neck and the other hand holding and slowing wanking my still very hard cut cock. I warn him through my tears and shaky voice that I’m close and he stops. He tells me there is something else that naughty boys deserve and tells me to stand then bends me over his dinning room table. He gets behind me and drops to his knees and using his hands parts my ass cheeks then I feel his hot wet tonge flicking over my tight hole. He uses a finger to slide inside me then a second, then he stands and and without warning pushes his thick cut helmet straight inside me. I start to whimper but like the sensation. I tell him that that’s rude sir and please dont do that pretending I was objecting but even though it hurt I wanted it deep inside me. He pulls it fully out then pushes it all the way in until I feel the string fabric of his yfronts touching my red hot sensitive ass cheeks. Then he starts to fuck me over the table in and out building up the intensity. His thrusts and the sensation of his fucking and the string yfronts touching my sensitive ass cheeks caused the endorphins to kick in again and I start to whimper and cry, not out of pain or discomfort but total submission. I loose all sense of time and how long he has been fucking me. He wasn’t gentle. He picks up the pace and then with a loud cry he grunts and I feel his cock pulsing inside me and feel his cum filling me inside. He holds himself there for a couple of mins but he’s still hard, he starts to fuck me again , hard and fast and after a few mins he declares he is cumming again and has his second orgasim inside me. Still he stays there, me bent over. I’m still wimpering, he’s still hard inside me and for the 3rd time starts to fuck me again his 3rd climax cums quicker and he slumps onto my back calling me a good boy caressing my back. I can sense he’s still hard inside me so he starts to fuck me again really hard and for the 4th time he climaxing quickly inside me then 5 mins later he does the same having his 5th and final climax inside of me, his body is shaking , my body is shaking, I didn’t even know guys could stay hard and fuck again so soon after shooting their first load, but to do it and climax 5 times within abut 15-20 mins of fucking a guy was awesome. He then withdrew from inside me and brought my face to his cum and ass mucus covered cock and tells me to clean it, I open my mouth and it slips in and I gently suck his cock clean. He then has me stand up and he starts to masturbate my cut cock that has been ozzing pre cum, he reaches for a glass on the table and tells me to warn him when I am about to cum which doesn’t take me long, he positions the glass over the end of my cock as I explode the biggest load of hot creamy cum from my cock. I’ve never had a climax that intense or produced that much cum ever again. He tells me to lie across the table again, I think he’s going to fuck me again but he goes to a sideboard and comes back with a syringe (without a needle) and puts it inside the glass of cum and draws all my cum into the barrell, he then shows me that it’s a large amount and says this needs to go inside me to mix with his cum. He goes behind me and inserts the syringe all the way inside me and then pushes the plunger and I feel my cum going inside me mixing with his. He tells me to stay where I am and grip the edge of the table as he needs to end my punishment. I see him get a school
Cane from the side board and he tells me I am to get 6 strokes of the cane and I am to count them out, if I move my hands or try to get up then the 6 start all over again. I brace myself and hear a whoosh and the first stroke lands full intensity on my bare ass, I scream out in pain but manage to keep holding onto the edge of the table. How I managed to take the other 5 strokes I don’t know but I did and my ass was on fire and stinging so much, I was crying again lay across the table shaking. He tells me I’m a good boy and well taken as his hand caressing my throbbing bare ass, then without warning his cock is once again thrust inside me and he’s fucking me for the 6th time. Fortunately he manages to have his 6th climax inside me within a few mins. He then calmly tells me to clean his cock again and when done so asks me if I want a hot or cold drink I ask for a cold drink. Off he trundles to the kitchen leaving me recovering lay across his dinnng room table, he comes back and hands me a can of beer and tells me to come sit on the sofa. He’s put a towel down incase I have any leakage from my cum filled hole or my bright red bruised and stripped ass. He’s just sat there in his string yfronts and vest. He asks if I’ve ever been spanked before and I tell him not as an adult. He warns me that my bottom is likely to be sore inside and out for a few days. I eventually get dressed and we say our good byes and I go home. The day after I get out of bed my ass is still very sore from the spanking and caning. I rub it over my yfronts and it’s very tender, I stand with my back to the full length mirror and pull down the back of my yfronts and look back. My ass is purple from bruises and has 6 spaced out violently red stripes across it, my eyes are wide open in amazement and shock as I look back at my ass. Then In the reflection of the mirror I see my older brother staring at me from his bottom bunk bed as he can see my bared ass. I quickly pull up my yfronts but he asks what I’ve done. He gets out of bed as I try to tell him it’s nothing but he manages to quickly pull my yfronts down and spin me around to look at my bare bruised stripped ass. Again he asks what I’ve done and I try to avoid answering and he slaps my ass with his hand. I yelp and tell him to fuck off, he slaps me again and says tell me or I’m telling mum and dad. I quickly make up that me and mates at a party the night before were plays silly forfeit games and they got out of hand, I lost and had to be punished with a slipper and a cane. He laughed and gave me a couple more slaps on my already sore bottom and told me I was a loser and not to lose games if I didn’t like the consequences as he turned away I noticed he had an erection tenting his brightly coloured paisley pattern yfronts as he left the bedroom to go to the bathroom.
My ass was tender for several days and the bruises and cane stripes eventually faded and fully disappeared after about 2 weeks.
I still live sexual encounters and especially love being spanked and punished by guys that are older than me and especially love it if they are only wearing traditional white yfronts and vest as they spank and sexually use me. Even better if their yfronts and vest are string ones |
