Date: Thu, 11 Oct 2007 18:52:23 -0700
From: Bman <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: The Older Man

I poured a cup of coffee, lit my cigarette and went into the
garage. Robert's arms were pulled high above his head, legs spread wide
apart and completely naked except for the ball gag in his mouth. He was 5'
11" tall 195lbs fit condition blue eyes with average body hair. I had just
given him a spanking with the leather paddle. Now I marveled at the warm
red glow on his ass cheeks.

Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead I clipped the clothespins on
his hard nipples. Drool slipped from the ball gag in his mouth and dribbled
down his chest. I roughly fondled his genitals, slapping his cock a few
time for fun. My thoughts went back to the first time I ever saw him.

My life had not been easy with a drunk for a mother. I spent much of my
Time in and out of school and juvenile hall. I knew I was a gay from an
early age and I grew up having to fight for everything I got. I was
determined, opinionated and very dominant. Just because I was gay didn't
mean I never had sex with girls because I had. The warm pussy was much
better feeling than my hand but I discovered the hand was easier to
control.

Robert on the other hand was well educated and refined, rational and
calm. He was of course passive and submissive. I stepped into his life at a
time when he was obsessed with self pity and vulnerable. He had been
divorced for five years with no prospect for another relationship and he
had recently turned fifty two. Pretty much his life was a lot like mine
only on a different scale.

I stole this gun one day but it was never loaded and I had no desire to buy
bullets for it. This Saturday morning a guy picked me up on the street
hoping for a good time. With the aid of the pistol I relieved him of all
his cash and his car. I knew it would be a matter of time before he went to
the police so I drove around for awhile before pulling into a supermarket
parking lot.

That day I saw Robert pushing a shopping cart out of the marked and over to
his car. He was wearing a nice brown suit and tie very executive looking. I
casually strolled over to him and asked were there might be a
Laundromat. The rest was quite easy once I produced the pistol and ordered
him into the car. I could see he was frightened.

"Please. Please take anything you want. Just please don't hurt me."

I couldn't resist so I smiled. "I did take what I wanted. You! Now shut up
and drive!"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Do you know where you live?"

He paused a moment, his voice uncertain. "Yes."

"Then take me there."

He paused again for a short time. "If you are going to rob me I'll tell you
up front. I really don't have much. You won't find any money or expensive
jewelry at my house."

I laughed at him. "I'm not going to rob you. I need a place to stay for
awhile. Until the cops quit looking for me. At least I think they're
looking for me. See, I robbed this guy and stole his car."

I could tell he was frozen to the seat of the car. Nothing had ever
happened to him like this before.

"You live alone?"

He nodded his head. "Yes."

He lived in a nice older section of town very quiet and private. As we
pulled in the driveway he pushed the garage door opener and we pulled
inside. I reached over and pushed the button to close it again. I made him
go inside with me while I looked everything over.

Once he had put away the groceries I made him sit down in a chair and I
tied his arms behind his back.

"You just sit there and keep your mouth shut! You don't speak a word unless
I ask you. Understand?"

He was quick to agree with my request.

I pulled the cigarettes out of my pocket along with the lighter. "I guess
you don't smoke? So there are no ash trays around?"

I could barley hear him whisper. "No."

I lit up and began to poke around the cupboards and drawers to see what was
there. I noticed how neat and clean the house was. I opened the fridge and
found a diet cola to drink. There was also some left over spaghetti in a
container so I popped it in the microwave. I found some French bread. I sat
at the table eating the first decent meal I had in days. I noticed Robert
staring at me.

"What? Yes I'm eating like a pig. I haven't eaten much in the last few
days. The first meal I had in a day. This spaghetti you made is
fantastic. I love left over spaghetti."

He never said a word just like I told him. "So, for your information. I'm
eighteen. I didn't finish high school. I have been in and out juvenile
halls and reform schools most of my life."

I stood up and walked over to him. He was still frightened. "Also for your
information! I am gay! I am a queer! I love men. Is that what you wanted to
know?"

He never answered me; instead he turned her eyes away from mine. I had to
admit it was quite a thrill having the power over this man. There was that
part of me that hated authority and older adults usually represented that
authority. It was a natural high knowing I could do what ever I liked. It
was about that time my sexual urges kicked in. I thought it was time I had
a little fun.

I unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time to see how he would react. I
pulled it back over his shoulders then undid his tie and threw it on the
floor. His breathing was heavy now and more frequent. His chest was heaving
in and out.  There were two nice size nipples on his chest. I casually
played with each one, pinching and pulling it. I placed my hand on his knee
and slowly went up to his crotch. I could feel his legs trembling as my
fingers explored his manhood.

I whispered in his ear. "You ever had a man suck your cock?"

He swallowed hard. "Never."

"Good. I like to be first at everything I do." I unfastened his belt and
unzipped his trousers. A heavy tug and I pulled them down around his
ankles. I grabbed the top band of his boxers with my thumbs. A quick yank
and they were down to his ankles also. I got my first glance at his semi
hard cock.

"Open your legs!" I ordered.

Slowly he parted his legs revealing his large hairy sac of balls.

By this time my cock was hard and dripping in my pants. I played with his
nipples again, pinching and twisting firmly on them. I was surprised how
quickly his cock swelled up. He had a good six inches of hard circumcised
cock and a nice round knob. I quickly swallowed his cock in my mouth and
pulled his balls tight with my other hand.

I worked the full length of hic cock up and down. I felt it swell even more
in my mouth. I heard him moaning and his hips were rocking up and down in
the chair. About twenty seconds later and he groaned loud and I felt his
sperm flowing into my mouth. I tightened my grip around his balls tugging
them more. I wanted to make this a fantastic experience for him. I kept
rubbing his cock head back and forth while he was grunting and moaning
uncontrollably.

I untied his hands and made him stand up. "Strip!" I ordered. "Get the rest
of your clothes off! Hurry up!" I pointed the gun at him and watched as he
quickly removed all his clothes. "Put your arms behind your back."

I quickly retied them and led him down the hall, into his bedroom and into
the bathroom. I turned on the shower, stripped my clothes off and stepped
inside.

I grabbed Robert by the arm, pulling him in with me. I made him get on his
knees then I pulled his face into my cock.

"Get your mouth over my cock! Start sucking me!"

It was almost impossible to describe how wonderful it felt. His tongue slid
over and over my cock. The feel of his face against my balls and my cock
head gliding over the roof of his mouth made me cum almost immediately. I
fucked his face holding his head tight on my cock. I saw the sperm dripping
from the sides of his mouth.

I don't know why but I was really turned on by this man. I turned off the
shower and made him lay face down on the rug on the bathroom floor. Drying
myself with the towel, I stared down at his naked body all sprawled out on
the floor. It was hard to resist I wanted to get my hand between his hairy
ass cheeks and finger fuck him. I stood him up and began drying him off.

I slapped him sharply across the ass. "Now tell me. Wasn't that some great
sucking?"

He didn't say a word. He lowered his head and eyes then slowly nodded yes
once.

"I think we are going to get along just fine." I gave him another sharp
slap across the ass. "As long as you do what I tell you."

His head was still down. "I have to be at work tomorrow."

I never said a word; I just stood there looking at him. Finally I said
"I'll wait here so you can bring the police back with you? Is that the
plan?"

"I will not bring the police," he quickly replied. "If you truly need food
to eat and a place to stay warm. You can stay here for now. I won't turn
you in."

That was the beginning for Robert and me. We both managed to fill a void in
our lives. Robert never realized how much he liked discipline and
domination until then. Bondage was an inner desire he never realized was
there. As for me, I needed someone to be there for me all the time. I
didn't realize how much attention I really needed.

Now we explore things within ourselves. I really think of him as my father
and he thinks of me as his son. It's a weird and twisted relationship I
know but it's exciting for the both of us. I'm going back to finish high
school now and with Robert tutoring me I got my first A ever. Now I'll take
him down and give his ass a hard pounding with my cock!

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