Date: Wed, 3 May 2000 12:24:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fred Blank <fred_likes_it_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dad Comes To The Rescue

DAD COMES TO THE RESCUE

(Author's Note: This story is about a chance encounter
between and adult male and an older man and not a
story for pedophiles.)

   I heard about a bar where people go to meet others.
It's the kind of place that caters to a clientele of
people who have an open mind about the dating scene.
The kind of place to go when you want to expand
your horizons a bit and that is something I was here
to do tonight.

 My thoughts lately had been of a brief time when I
was younger and had some experiences with another
guy. I enjoy my sex like with my wife, but lately I
had found myself wanting. Wanting to maybe find
someone who might help me take a trip back in time; to
help me make a few memories I could always
have. I didn't want just anyone, being the sort of
person who is particular in the company I keep. I
wasn't
too hopeful of finding someone tonight yet I knew I
had to make the effort.

 Upon entering I nearly turned and left immediately.
There were not that many people there and most
seemed to be couples. I really had hoped to lose
myself in the crowd and to be inconspicuous as
possible.
Drawing in a deep breath, I walked to the bar and sat
down because my legs were shaking quite a bit. The
bar tender, a nice looking fellow, took my order and
in a minute a glass of courage was presented to me and

I started drinking it. For about half the drink I
looked mostly straight ahead and tried not to make eye
contact with anyone. Pretty soon the alcohol helped
make me a bit more bold and I turned around on my
seat to survey the place some more.

   A scattering of couples were seated and most were
engaged in lite conversations. One couple in the
corner were doing a bit of necking and perhaps a bit
of light petting. Two other guys were seated at the
bar
as well also nursing drinks and checking out the
scene. One guy with a ragged beard and unkempt hair
looked my way and gave a little smile. My expression
softened a bit and I smiled a bit too. I really wasn't
interested in him but I can't help returning any
gestures which seem to be of a polite nature.

 He got up and sat back down beside me. "Hi, I'm Bill.
Haven't seen you here before. I thought I knew
everyone worth knowing in this place." He smiled a bit
bigger and took a sip of his drink.

  "I'm Fred. I just found this place. Wanted to check
it out."

  "It's a real fun place here. Most of the people who
come here like to swing a bit. How about you, what are
you into?" Bill's straightforward manner took me
aback. Not being used to today's dating scene (or
swinging as Bill put it), I felt a bit out of place
and tried to come up with some kind of response.

  "I..I'm not really sure. I just heard about this
club and wanted to.come and see..find out about it.
You
know." I'm not the kind of person who shoots from the
hip and I really didn't know how to respond. My
head was spinning about with doubt, curiosity and down
right nervousness. Bill decided to press the matter.

 "C'mon, everyone in here came here with something on
their mind. Can't you tell me what's on yours?"

  I thought about that and looked at him for a bit. I
looked him in the eye holding his gaze for a moment
and
knew that this was not the guy for me. Something in
his eyes made me feel uncomfortable and it was more
than just what I felt from being in the place to begin
with. Bill gave me the feeling that he was not
interested in more than sex. I just have to feel
something from anyone I want to be with. Maybe
security or
companionship, I don't know. I just knew Bill was not
the one for me.

  "Really, I'm new to going out and.I'm just here
to.think a bit. And maybe find a friend."

 "I'll be your friend, Fred. I understand you feel a
bit uncomfortable. If you're honest with yourself and
me,
I'll bet I can give you what you really want." Bill
grinned now to help convey what was on his mind.

   "Honesty is always good. And I want to be honest
with you, I'm not sure what I want. Hope you
understand."

   Bill intended to press the matter. "Fred, I think I
know what you want. If you'd like I can make it
happen.
Maybe just you should stop trying to delay or avoid
the issue and just enjoy the ride." He winked at me an

now I really wanted to get away from him. Bill was
just too pushy. He didn't make me feel.special.

  "I'm not a very good passenger. And if I don't
really know what I want, I'm not sure if you could
know."
I smiled to take the edge of my words. Can't help
being sensitive, I've been told I'm too nice at times.
I
was being honest with him, I really wasn't sure what I
was looking for. But I knew it wasn't him.

   "I'll bet you're a great passenger and I love to
drive. Just relax and let things happen; that's my
motto.
You seem like a nice guy and I'd like to spend some
time with you. Why don't you let me buy you another
drink and then we can go somewhere to know each other
better."

    I was ready to get up and leave. I didn't see any
way out of this other than that. I looked towards the
door
to see a man stopped at the far end of the bar. He too
seemed to be surveying the place and the people
within. His eyes met mine. He must have seen the
uncomfortable expression on my face.

   "Really, Bill. It's not you, it's me. I'm just not
ready to..I'm just not sure."

  "I'm sure maybe you should just.."

    "Hi, son. How are you?" The guy I had watched come
in cut Bill off. Our eyes met and an expression of
genuine relief and gratitude crossed my face. His
handsome, friendly face made me feel at ease
immediately. Like a guardian angel come to rescue me
from the jerks of the world and I smiled brightly for
him.

    "Uh, hi.dad." I stuttered out.

   "Oh, is this your father? Uh, nice to meet you."
Bill had lost the wind from his sails.

   "I need to talk with my boy, if you don't mind?"
His expression towards Bill was that of a father about
to
chastise a child. Bill decided it was time to bail.

   "Sure. I need to be somewhere anyway. Later." Bill
left the club to my delight.

   "Thank you." I whispered to the man who just saved
me.

  "No problem. You just looked like you were tired of
his company. Some guys just won't take "no" for an
answer. Try to forget about him. It was nice to meet
you." The guy turned to leave.

   "Please, let me buy you a drink. To thank you for
helping me out of a bad spot."

   "That's not necessary. It was my pleasure." His
soothing voice and presence made me feel at ease. I
felt
very comfortable with him for some reason and it was
more than just gratitude.

  "Are you sure?" I wanted him to stay.

   He smiled and sat down beside me taking Bill's
place (something that wouldn't be hard to do). "I'm
Will,
very nice to meet you this evening."

   "I'm Fred and thank you so much for rescuing
me.dad." We both grinned and his smile warmed my
heart. Will was the sort of person who put me at ease
and I had always been attracted to someone older than
me. "He just wouldn't take a hint."

 "Some people just are too coarse. But I don't like to
judge others. So let's change an unpleasant subject.
I've never been to this place before, what's it like?"

  "I'm afraid I'm a first timer too. A buddy of mine
told me about this place. He said this is a good place
to
meet and maybe have some fun. My old job kept me from
getting out and meeting people or from having
relations with other people. This may sound a bit
square; I guess I'm just looking for a friend for
now."
Will had an effect on me. For some reason I felt I
could open up to him.

   "You seem like a great guy, Fred. Are you married?"

  "Yes, for nine years now. She is a wonderful gal."

   "So what brings you here then? If you don't mind my
asking."

   I looked down a bit not meeting his gaze. "I just
wanted to have a..some fun. I love her to be sure.
I..just
want to experience a little bit of life before I'm too
old to do so." I had been struggling with these
feelings
for a while. I really was surprised that I was opening
up to someone I had met just a few minutes ago. It's
so hard for me to discuss my feelings with anyone for
the most part and now I was giving Will insights that
to anyone else would embarrass and shame me. "I've
played around some when I was a teen, but not since
then. I want ...I want to find someone to share with.
A friend and maybe.."

   "I understand, Fred." Will put a hand on my
shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "It's very natural
what
you're feeling. I've felt the same way too. We all
need a friend at times, a person who will care for us
regardless. An island in the midst of storm tossed
seas. I'm married too and although I love and care for
my
wife too; I do understand what you mean and the way
you feel." And I believed him. Will's eyes let me
know it.

   "I really feel that you do understand. If you only
knew how grateful I am to hear it."

   "Do you want to get outta here and maybe go get a
bite to eat? No pressure, just go somewhere we can
talk and compare notes." My head began to swim and not
from the alcohol at his suggestion.

   "Yes, I do." The words came out of my mouth and
before I knew it we were leaving together.

   At a nearby restaurant, Will and I chatted
amicably. Talking about ourselves and our wives, he
made me
feel at ease and something more. Something which grew
as he talked.

  "This has been so nice, Fred. You're a very special,
very rare person. I'm going to be going back home
after tomorrow. My business here is nearly concluded
and I have to report back to the office. Don't know
where I'll be next. I really should get back to my
hotel room and get some sleep."

  "Oh. Sure, I understand. Business before pleasure,
always." I smiled a bit weakly for him.

  He could see and hear my disappointment. "Fred?
Would you like to come with me?" I thought at first it

was pity in his voice. In his face I could see a
hopeful expression and in his eyes I saw a fire
beginning to
kindle.

  "Y..yes, Will. I'd like that, very much."

   Will opened the door to his room and ushered me in.
Once the door was closed our passions erupted and I
found myself in his arms. His strong arms crushing me
to him as he kissed me deeply. Both could feel the
beginnings of our arousal through our pants. I broke
our embrace and excused myself to the bathroom.

  I came back out wearing only my silk shirt with all
the buttons undone and a pair of silk panties. Will
was
seated on the bed leaned back looking me over.

  "Very nice, Fred. You look very hot."

  I blushed a bit. His compliment made me feel hot
too. "Thank you, daddy." I grinned at him remembering
how he had saved me at the club. Will smiled big for
me picking up the quip.

   "Come here to daddy, son." He patted the bed next
to him and I sat beside him very close. Will wrapped
his right arm about me giving me another kiss. His
left hand reaching inside my shirt. His fingers found
one
of my already hard nipples which he rolled gently
about. My hand went to his upper thigh and slid up to
that straining bulge in his pants. Rubbing it. He laid
me back and opened my shirt. His mouth came down
on one of my nipples while the other slid down my body
to rub on my cock through my panties.

   Will knew the buttons to push on me as he worked
his mouth and tongue and hands over my tits and my
cock. I was gasping with excitement when he suddenly
stopped and stood up. He lowers his pants for me
and pulls down his briefs. His cock standing out
straight in front of him and he stands before me. "Now

show daddy how much you want my cock. Do a good job or
daddy will have to spank."

   I knelt before him. The smile on my face telling
what words never could. I took his cock into my hand
and wrapped the other about his ass cheek. I lovingly
kissed the head of his cock and began to tickle that
tender spot on the underside of the head with my
tongue. His breath quickened in excitement. I took his

cock into my mouth sucking it in. As I sucked I would
tongue the head of his cock when his cock was near
the front of my mouth. Then suck it into my mouth
again deeply, in and out. Slowly at first and then
faster,
I serviced his tool. My hand squeezing his cheek at
times as I enjoyed what I was doing. I could taste the

first bit of precum. So I sucked harder and he began
to moan. I looked up from my pleasant task at him.

  "Is that ok, daddy?" Will didn't answer at first.
Guess he was still enjoying the sensations.

   "Oh, baby please. Please don't stop."

   A mischievous smile crosses my lips as I look up
into his eyes. "If I'm a bad boy maybe daddy should
spank."

    Will looks down at me in delight. He takes me by
the arm lifting me up so that I am standing before him

and he draws me close. His face mere inches from mine.
"Daddy wants you to be a good boy. Lie down on
the bed for me." I eagerly comply stretching out
across the bed, my shirt riding up revealing my
panties and
the small of my back. My pert cheeks clenched up to
make them stand out even more. I'm up on my elbows
waiting.

   "Daddy prefers to spank a bare ass." Will slides my
panties off and kneels down beside me, His strong
firm hand follows the curve of my cheeks as he moves
across my butt caressing it. It feels nice, very nice.

His touch sends a thrill through me. His hand becomes
to come down in sharp, regular slaps on my ass.
Each slap covering a different area till my entire ass
has felt the palm of his hand. I jerk slightly with
each
blow and after several, I lower my head as the pain
builds and my eyes tear up.

    Will notices this. "Are you ready to be a good boy
for daddy? Hmmm? Daddy has another type of
punishment in store for you. I know you really want to
be a good boy for daddy, don't you?"

   "Yes, daddy. I do want to be a good boy for you."
My voice a hoarse whisper of nervousness and
excitement.

   Will leaves the bed for a moment and as I lie there
I hear the sound of him undressing. Several more
moments tick off and then he returns to his place
beside me. His hand pulls my cheek open exposing my
tight little pucker. A cool sensation gently touches
my ass hole and then I feel a lubed finger slowly
being
inserted into me. I cum immediately unable to control
myself from the delight of his talented touch. I never

had never felt this way before and hoped that there
was more to come. I was not disappointed as his finger

began to slide in and out of my willing ass. Making me
so hot and my ass hole well lubed. Will made sure
that my man pussy was slick which made his probing
finger glide in and out of me in the most delightful
way. After a very short while, my cock began to swell
once more. If this was punishment; LET ME BE
BAD! My moans told Will all he needed to know, but
asked anyway.

   "Does that feel good? Does daddy's boy like him
playing in his dirty hole?"

   "OHHHH Daddy! YES! YES! OHHHHHHHHHH!"

   Will withdrew his finger and then straddled my
legs. I was trembling in anticipation. Hoping that
what I
truly wanted to happen was about to happen.

   His hands gripped my cheeks firmly and spread them
apart as far as they would go. My crack fully
exposed to him. I felt the tip of his cock poised on
the threshold of my tight, puckering pussy and then he

entered me at last. The hardened shaft sliding into my
willing ass slowly. Will's body came ever closer to
mine as his lust penetrated deeper and deeper and
deeper into me. I no longer truly knew anything at
this
time other than the fact that I was being satisfied in
a way I had never felt before. My cock was like a
steel
rod at the moment forcing me to shift a bit to
rearrange it. I wanted nothing to stop or interfere
with the way
his cock made me feel and the way it felt inside me. I
moaned out loud unable to help it.

   "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!! OOOHHH MY
GOD!
OOOOOOOOOOO!" My moans were so loud Will was afraid he
was hurting me.

   He stopped stroking and half pulled out of me. "Are
you all right, baby? Daddy's not hurting you too
much is he?" Even through my dizzying sensations the
concern in his voice came through to me. It only
made me feel even more loved.

   "No, daddy. I'm a big boy and can handle it.
Please, please don't stop. I need you so bad, daddy.
Please?"

   "Daddy's going to take good care of his Freddy,
baby. Don't you worry. Daddy loves his Freddy and
wants to make sure you know that." Will could have
done anything to me at that moment and I would have
done it or accepted it most willingly. He had me both
body and soul.

    "Oh, daddy. I love you so." And my words were
rewarded with him resuming his steady pumping. He
began to kiss and nibble on my back and shoulders.
Kissing and licking my ear that was turned toward him.

Will's cock began to pump me harder. His hairy chest
rubbing against my smooth back. His hot breath on
my face started to come faster and faster and gentle
moans started from him as his orgasm built.

    "Fred, you are so sweet, baby. So fucking sweet.
So fucking hot. I could fuck you forever and a day.
Ohhhh! Ohhhhhh, yeah!"

    I tried to respond to him but was too far gone in
my own world of mind numbing pleasure. My moans
coming in long drawn out wails of sheer ecstasy.

     "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

   Precum was flowing from my cock almost continually.
Will laid down against me till our bodies were
pressed together while his hips kept pumping up and
down. His hands were groping my shoulders tightly
and then.

    "OHHHHH FREDDYY! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

    "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! We had both
came together in sweet release.
His pulsing cock spurting out it's white hot load deep
inside me. Our labored breathing came in grateful,
satisfied pants. Right then nothing else really
mattered to me except the way Will had made me feel.
Together we stayed that way for a good long while
neither of us wanting it ever to end.

The end?