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After meeting Doug (see my story in “Older guys team me after Gay Skype meet”) I had a hunch that we would see each other again though I made no plans to do so. A couple of days after our meeting he came to my home. I heard a knock at the door and there he stood. He claimed that he wanted to talk through some of the property planning issues I was helping him with and which led to our first meeting. I was very nervous of him turning up but he said he hoped he hadn’t compromised me in anyway but knew my wife wouldn’t be home because Jon, my sort of boyfriend, had told him that she always worked bank holiday's. I remained quite annoyed by his invasion of my privacy but he seemed genuine enough and then handed me a cheque for my services to date. He then said he had another surprise in store and asked if I would accompany him to a Porsche rally. He knew I loved Porsches but when he asked me to wait on and then drove onto my drive with a vintage 911, I was hooked. I grabbed my jacket and we were off.
The journey to a stately home in Yorkshire took about an hour and Doug was good company. We laughed a lot and listened to his music which was not too bad for an older guy. At the show we immersed ourselves in the Porsches on display and had a thoroughly good day. We met a few people who Doug knew and much to my surprise, a couple of lads who I knew. Doug was very discrete and they never suspected he was gay and essentially taking me out on a date. It didn’t seem like a date though and that’s why I enjoyed the day so much; just a coupe of regular guys hanging out.
On the way home the sun shone and we took off the 911’s roof. I called my wife and was straight up that a work client had come over and took me on a surprise day out to a Porsche rally – no lies there then. She was fine and said she would go to the gym, ‘Don’t rush home’ she added.
About ten minutes from the stately home, Doug pulled into a layby. I thought that he was going to pull up the roof because it was getting a little breezy. When he stopped he turned to me and said we should go for a walk. I guessed that this might lead to something but being honest, I was happy for it to happen. He reassured me that the small forest next to the layby had a great view which he wanted to show me. We walked through the wood and indeed there was a great view. We then turned around and headed back a different route. The wood got thicker and darker but Doug just spoke about his development plans and how I had helped him overcome planning issues. It seemed more like a business meeting so I went along, innocently.
We came across a dense part of the forest and Doug asked me to follow him because he had a surprise. We emerged out into a weird sort of clearing ringed by very tall trees that formed a dark canopy. In the middle of the circle was a tree stump, cut down to a stool height. I asked Doug about the place and he said it was a little secret among his walking friends. When I turned around, he placed both his hands on my shoulders and pushed me towards a tree. I went along willingly. His fingers explored my lips and then he kissed me deeply, his tongue writhing inside my willing mouth. I wanted this. Doug then pulled down his jeans and revealed a tight pair of red briefs being pushed out by his erect cock. He continued to kiss me but I became reluctant.
‘What's wrong?’ he asked.
I was nervous of being caught but he said that no-one came here other than other gay guys. He pulled off his t-shirt, removed his jeans altogether and put his heavy boots back on again. I looked at his muscular bull-like frame, his powerful hairy thighs, thick chest and a huge bulge in his briefs. He grabbed my shirt and unbuttoned it in a frenzy, ripping it open to reveal my hairless chest. He looked down and then devoured my nipples, sucking and biting them.
‘Do you want me?’ he asked.
‘Of course.’
‘I’ll tell you now, I want you to stop seeing Jon and become my exclusive lover. Yes?’
I hardly had chance to answer before he’d unfastened my jeans and pulled them down.
‘Take them off, now.’
I did as I was told and stood there trembling in the wood, naked apart from a pair of black tight briefs. Doug snorted heavily and again deep kissed me, running his hand over my covered cock. When I looked over his shoulder I nearly died. A guy was stood behind him who I recognised from the rally. Doug smiled.
‘He’s here then. That’ll be Muggy behind me. I invited him along.’
Muggy had a shaved head, goatee beard and lots of tattoos. He was wearing a vest now and baggy shorts. Doug turned and invited him closer. I became even more nervous. Muggy looked imposing and threatening. Doug pushed me harder into the tree and placed a big hand around my throat. My mouth opened wide and he rammed his tongue inside. His free hand moved down to my pants which he wrenched aside, allowing my erect cock to spring out. I looked around to see if anyone could see us but the wood was dense. Doug then placed one hand on my cock and wrapped the fingers of his other hand around my ball sack. He pulled in opposite directions and maintained the pressure until I yelped. Muggy hissed, ‘Yeh, stretch his balls down.’ Doug obeyed his request and maintained the pressure. He then launched himself at me again and buried his mouth onto my neck where he sucked and nibbled.
‘No, not there. Please don’t.’ I was frightened he’d leave a love bite. Muggy moved next to him and wrenched my left nipple around. As I yelped again, Doug lowered his mouth. I felt his hairy face scrub the area of skin just above my right breast. He bit hard and twisted and sucked. After he finished, he looked me in the eye. I didn’t have to look to see that a large bruise had been inflicted on me.
‘I’m leaving my mark on you.’
Muggy removed his shorts. I looked down at his huge cock which flopped around his upper thighs. He laughed when I saw it and started stroking it. It was dark and veiny and the head looked fit to burst. Doug gripped my hair and pulled my head down. Muggy gently kicked my knee away and I slid down. Doug’s thick cock was pushed at my lips. I licked the end and then he rammed it forcefully into my mouth. I felt his balls hit my chin as the cock invaded my throat. He grunted loudly and held the cock firm. When he pulled out, I gagged but then Doug repeated this several times. On the last occasion, Muggy took his place. His cock tasted salty and smelt of piss. He played with my lips, rubbing the cock back and forth, slapping it on my nose and then he threaded it in. his balls never came close to my chin, such was the length. I licked and sucked it until Doug repeated his gagging fest. This time he wrapped his thick leg around my neck and pulled me onto him with even more force. When he pulled out for the last time he hauled me up by the hair and turned me around.
‘No Doug, not here. Please. No.’
Muggy grabbed my cock from the side and started to masturbate me. Several times he stopped to stretch my balls and then wanked me off again. I could hear Doug continually grunting and then I felt his thick fingers at my hole. Two went in straight away and I felt a sharp cooling sensation, lube. He withdrew and then placed two more inside again before trying a third finger.
‘You, gonna fist him, Doug?’
‘No way man. He’s too tight. Lets enjoy his hole for now.’
I then felt Doug’s cock at my entrance. He pushed several times and said, ‘Open your butt cheeks.’ I duly obliged and pulled them apart as much as I could. I felt cold metal on my wrists and heard a clunk. Muggy had attached some cuffs to my wrists, securing my hands behind my back. It was futile to resist and I thought that it could cause me more problems if I did. Part of me enjoyed it too.
Doug moved inside me, stretching my opening to its fullest, and then he thrust deeply and just held in there. I felt sick with the pain. Several times he did this, lifting me off my feet. He grunted and reached around to pull my nipples. He withdrew but his place was taken quickly by Muggy who only pushed lightly. His cock seemed to go on and on as if it would stretch my belly out. He thrust gently and all the while, Doug faced me and watched my reaction to the pain.
‘Take it. Come on, take it bitch.’
Occasionally Doug would kiss me and whisper, ‘Its OK.’ In my ear. He then grew impatient and took Muggy’s place. This time he thrust in like an a****l. His powerful thighs wrapped around me and he rode me like a dog, his cock pumping in and out rapidly until he seized me under the arms and lifted me onto my tiptoes. I felt my calves straining but couldn’t stand higher. Doug pinned me with his thrusting cock swelling inside me. He exploded inside my manhole under a volley of insults and grunts. I was sweating profusely as Muggy then took his turn. He took longer, pulling me around with his handle-like cock, lifting me then lowering me with it. He seemed in total control. Out of the corner of my eye I saw an Asian looking guy approach, his hands behind his back. He stood and watched as my face consorted. He then spoke to Doug, who laughed aloud. Muggy bent down and lifted me off the ground so my legs curled into the foetal position, hands still cuffed. Like this he carried me to the stump and pulled his cock out. He lowered me and twisted me around. Doug approached from behind and reached over my shoulder. He pulled my legs back almost over my shoulders. Muggy bent down and looked at my hole.
‘Sure I can’t fist him?’
‘Nooo,’ said Doug, laughing aloud. ‘Try a few fingers though.’
Muggy stared at me. ‘Look at me. Look at me.’ He made his fingers into a spout and then I felt them rubbing against my sore ring. He pushed two, three and then four finger tips inside. He rolled his hand around, bent down and spat at my stretched anus.
‘God no. Stop, stop.’ I pleaded but he just said, ‘Sssh, relax. Relax.’
I did what he told me and tired to relax my hole around his fingers. They moved inside some more but Muggy became impatient. He pulled out the fingers and pushed his cock in. Holding my feet in the air above my head, he fucked me for about ten minutes. I then saw his neck muscles tense, his biceps broaden and he came inside me. He looked straight into my face and spat. ‘Bitch.’ Behind him, the Asian guy just looked over Muggy’s shoulder and giggled. Muggy pulled out and walked away, wiping his hands as if I had dirtied him. I turned my head. Doug’s cock was there next to my mouth. I sucked it, cleansing it of cum and my own shitty smell. After a few minutes he withdrew and walked away to pick up his clothes. He returned with Muggy and my clothes. Both of them were dressed. The Asian guy whispered something to Doug. Doug pondered for a while.
‘Not in his arse but on his face.’
The Asian guy excitedly moved next to me, pulled out his cock and furiously wanked into my face. His sperm shot out across my lips and cheeks while I looked down in shame. He then held my head and presented his cock. I looked up at Doug.
‘Do it,’ ordered Doug.
I opened my mouth and the Asian guy shoved his cock in. His cum was quite milky and sweet. It wasn’t unpleasant but the thought of another stranger fucking me repulsed me. He then pulled out and thanked Doug. Muggy approached me with my clothes which he threw down.
‘I want this,’ he made a fist, ‘inside you.’
Doug patted Muggy as he departed. We walked away in peace to the parked car. The journey home was undertaken in silence until Doug pulled over again. The car smelled of sweat and sex. He reached out with his giant hand and placed it around my face.
‘How are you? What's your arse feel like?’
‘I am so sore. There cum dripping out too, right down the leg of my jeans.’
Doug seemed so turned on by this that I thought he was going to fuck me again.
‘Jon is history mate. Good guy but he is never going to fuck you like I will. Todays proven that you want this. Tomorrow, you’ll feel ashamed but then you’ll start to feel horny and needy. Like it or not, Jon is gone and we are an item. I’m going to fuck you proper now, where I want, whenever. You OK with that?’
Almost involuntary, I nodded. Next Wednesday come to my house. I’ll let Jon know the bad news.
After meeting Doug (see my story in “Older guys team me after Gay Skype meet”) I had a hunch that we would see each other again though I made no plans to do so. A couple of days after our meeting he came to my home. I heard a knock at the door and there he stood. He claimed that he wanted to talk through some of the property planning issues I was helping him with and which led to our first meeting. I was very nervous of him turning up but he said he hoped he hadn’t compromised me in anyway but knew my wife wouldn’t be home because Jon, my sort of boyfriend, had told him that she always worked bank holiday's. I remained quite annoyed by his invasion of my privacy but he seemed genuine enough and then handed me a cheque for my services to date. He then said he had another surprise in store and asked if I would accompany him to a Porsche rally. He knew I loved Porsches but when he asked me to wait on and then drove onto my drive with a vintage 911, I was hooked. I grabbed my jacket and we were off.
The journey to a stately home in Yorkshire took about an hour and Doug was good company. We laughed a lot and listened to his music which was not too bad for an older guy. At the show we immersed ourselves in the Porsches on display and had a thoroughly good day. We met a few people who Doug knew and much to my surprise, a couple of lads who I knew. Doug was very discrete and they never suspected he was gay and essentially taking me out on a date. It didn’t seem like a date though and that’s why I enjoyed the day so much; just a coupe of regular guys hanging out.
On the way home the sun shone and we took off the 911’s roof. I called my wife and was straight up that a work client had come over and took me on a surprise day out to a Porsche rally – no lies there then. She was fine and said she would go to the gym, ‘Don’t rush home’ she added.
About ten minutes from the stately home, Doug pulled into a layby. I thought that he was going to pull up the roof because it was getting a little breezy. When he stopped he turned to me and said we should go for a walk. I guessed that this might lead to something but being honest, I was happy for it to happen. He reassured me that the small forest next to the layby had a great view which he wanted to show me. We walked through the wood and indeed there was a great view. We then turned around and headed back a different route. The wood got thicker and darker but Doug just spoke about his development plans and how I had helped him overcome planning issues. It seemed more like a business meeting so I went along, innocently.
We came across a dense part of the forest and Doug asked me to follow him because he had a surprise. We emerged out into a weird sort of clearing ringed by very tall trees that formed a dark canopy. In the middle of the circle was a tree stump, cut down to a stool height. I asked Doug about the place and he said it was a little secret among his walking friends. When I turned around, he placed both his hands on my shoulders and pushed me towards a tree. I went along willingly. His fingers explored my lips and then he kissed me deeply, his tongue writhing inside my willing mouth. I wanted this. Doug then pulled down his jeans and revealed a tight pair of red briefs being pushed out by his erect cock. He continued to kiss me but I became reluctant.
‘What's wrong?’ he asked.
I was nervous of being caught but he said that no-one came here other than other gay guys. He pulled off his t-shirt, removed his jeans altogether and put his heavy boots back on again. I looked at his muscular bull-like frame, his powerful hairy thighs, thick chest and a huge bulge in his briefs. He grabbed my shirt and unbuttoned it in a frenzy, ripping it open to reveal my hairless chest. He looked down and then devoured my nipples, sucking and biting them.
‘Do you want me?’ he asked.
‘Of course.’
‘I’ll tell you now, I want you to stop seeing Jon and become my exclusive lover. Yes?’
I hardly had chance to answer before he’d unfastened my jeans and pulled them down.
‘Take them off, now.’
I did as I was told and stood there trembling in the wood, naked apart from a pair of black tight briefs. Doug snorted heavily and again deep kissed me, running his hand over my covered cock. When I looked over his shoulder I nearly died. A guy was stood behind him who I recognised from the rally. Doug smiled.
‘He’s here then. That’ll be Muggy behind me. I invited him along.’
Muggy had a shaved head, goatee beard and lots of tattoos. He was wearing a vest now and baggy shorts. Doug turned and invited him closer. I became even more nervous. Muggy looked imposing and threatening. Doug pushed me harder into the tree and placed a big hand around my throat. My mouth opened wide and he rammed his tongue inside. His free hand moved down to my pants which he wrenched aside, allowing my erect cock to spring out. I looked around to see if anyone could see us but the wood was dense. Doug then placed one hand on my cock and wrapped the fingers of his other hand around my ball sack. He pulled in opposite directions and maintained the pressure until I yelped. Muggy hissed, ‘Yeh, stretch his balls down.’ Doug obeyed his request and maintained the pressure. He then launched himself at me again and buried his mouth onto my neck where he sucked and nibbled.
‘No, not there. Please don’t.’ I was frightened he’d leave a love bite. Muggy moved next to him and wrenched my left nipple around. As I yelped again, Doug lowered his mouth. I felt his hairy face scrub the area of skin just above my right breast. He bit hard and twisted and sucked. After he finished, he looked me in the eye. I didn’t have to look to see that a large bruise had been inflicted on me.
‘I’m leaving my mark on you.’
Muggy removed his shorts. I looked down at his huge cock which flopped around his upper thighs. He laughed when I saw it and started stroking it. It was dark and veiny and the head looked fit to burst. Doug gripped my hair and pulled my head down. Muggy gently kicked my knee away and I slid down. Doug’s thick cock was pushed at my lips. I licked the end and then he rammed it forcefully into my mouth. I felt his balls hit my chin as the cock invaded my throat. He grunted loudly and held the cock firm. When he pulled out, I gagged but then Doug repeated this several times. On the last occasion, Muggy took his place. His cock tasted salty and smelt of piss. He played with my lips, rubbing the cock back and forth, slapping it on my nose and then he threaded it in. his balls never came close to my chin, such was the length. I licked and sucked it until Doug repeated his gagging fest. This time he wrapped his thick leg around my neck and pulled me onto him with even more force. When he pulled out for the last time he hauled me up by the hair and turned me around.
‘No Doug, not here. Please. No.’
Muggy grabbed my cock from the side and started to masturbate me. Several times he stopped to stretch my balls and then wanked me off again. I could hear Doug continually grunting and then I felt his thick fingers at my hole. Two went in straight away and I felt a sharp cooling sensation, lube. He withdrew and then placed two more inside again before trying a third finger.
‘You, gonna fist him, Doug?’
‘No way man. He’s too tight. Lets enjoy his hole for now.’
I then felt Doug’s cock at my entrance. He pushed several times and said, ‘Open your butt cheeks.’ I duly obliged and pulled them apart as much as I could. I felt cold metal on my wrists and heard a clunk. Muggy had attached some cuffs to my wrists, securing my hands behind my back. It was futile to resist and I thought that it could cause me more problems if I did. Part of me enjoyed it too.
Doug moved inside me, stretching my opening to its fullest, and then he thrust deeply and just held in there. I felt sick with the pain. Several times he did this, lifting me off my feet. He grunted and reached around to pull my nipples. He withdrew but his place was taken quickly by Muggy who only pushed lightly. His cock seemed to go on and on as if it would stretch my belly out. He thrust gently and all the while, Doug faced me and watched my reaction to the pain.
‘Take it. Come on, take it bitch.’
Occasionally Doug would kiss me and whisper, ‘Its OK.’ In my ear. He then grew impatient and took Muggy’s place. This time he thrust in like an a****l. His powerful thighs wrapped around me and he rode me like a dog, his cock pumping in and out rapidly until he seized me under the arms and lifted me onto my tiptoes. I felt my calves straining but couldn’t stand higher. Doug pinned me with his thrusting cock swelling inside me. He exploded inside my manhole under a volley of insults and grunts. I was sweating profusely as Muggy then took his turn. He took longer, pulling me around with his handle-like cock, lifting me then lowering me with it. He seemed in total control. Out of the corner of my eye I saw an Asian looking guy approach, his hands behind his back. He stood and watched as my face consorted. He then spoke to Doug, who laughed aloud. Muggy bent down and lifted me off the ground so my legs curled into the foetal position, hands still cuffed. Like this he carried me to the stump and pulled his cock out. He lowered me and twisted me around. Doug approached from behind and reached over my shoulder. He pulled my legs back almost over my shoulders. Muggy bent down and looked at my hole.
‘Sure I can’t fist him?’
‘Nooo,’ said Doug, laughing aloud. ‘Try a few fingers though.’
Muggy stared at me. ‘Look at me. Look at me.’ He made his fingers into a spout and then I felt them rubbing against my sore ring. He pushed two, three and then four finger tips inside. He rolled his hand around, bent down and spat at my stretched anus.
‘God no. Stop, stop.’ I pleaded but he just said, ‘Sssh, relax. Relax.’
I did what he told me and tired to relax my hole around his fingers. They moved inside some more but Muggy became impatient. He pulled out the fingers and pushed his cock in. Holding my feet in the air above my head, he fucked me for about ten minutes. I then saw his neck muscles tense, his biceps broaden and he came inside me. He looked straight into my face and spat. ‘Bitch.’ Behind him, the Asian guy just looked over Muggy’s shoulder and giggled. Muggy pulled out and walked away, wiping his hands as if I had dirtied him. I turned my head. Doug’s cock was there next to my mouth. I sucked it, cleansing it of cum and my own shitty smell. After a few minutes he withdrew and walked away to pick up his clothes. He returned with Muggy and my clothes. Both of them were dressed. The Asian guy whispered something to Doug. Doug pondered for a while.
‘Not in his arse but on his face.’
The Asian guy excitedly moved next to me, pulled out his cock and furiously wanked into my face. His sperm shot out across my lips and cheeks while I looked down in shame. He then held my head and presented his cock. I looked up at Doug.
‘Do it,’ ordered Doug.
I opened my mouth and the Asian guy shoved his cock in. His cum was quite milky and sweet. It wasn’t unpleasant but the thought of another stranger fucking me repulsed me. He then pulled out and thanked Doug. Muggy approached me with my clothes which he threw down.
‘I want this,’ he made a fist, ‘inside you.’
Doug patted Muggy as he departed. We walked away in peace to the parked car. The journey home was undertaken in silence until Doug pulled over again. The car smelled of sweat and sex. He reached out with his giant hand and placed it around my face.
‘How are you? What's your arse feel like?’
‘I am so sore. There cum dripping out too, right down the leg of my jeans.’
Doug seemed so turned on by this that I thought he was going to fuck me again.
‘Jon is history mate. Good guy but he is never going to fuck you like I will. Todays proven that you want this. Tomorrow, you’ll feel ashamed but then you’ll start to feel horny and needy. Like it or not, Jon is gone and we are an item. I’m going to fuck you proper now, where I want, whenever. You OK with that?’
Almost involuntary, I nodded. Next Wednesday come to my house. I’ll let Jon know the bad news.
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