Categories: Authoritarian, Urination
I try to keep fit and get to the gym 4-5 times a week. Nothing over the top, but some weights and then cardio. I'm turning 60 this year and still in denial about it, but for 60, I'm told I look good. I'm 5'11", 170, shaved head, hairy, and a juicy thick, cut cock...about 8.5" and thick! I recently took an early retirement so my time is flexible. I usually go to the gym early...most often 7am.
During the weekday gym visits, I often see some hot business men in suits getting their workouts in before heading to the office. Nothing like a little motivation to keep going to the gym.
About 3 months ago, I noticed a really hot daddy, approximately 50, in a business suit. He arrived with an equally hot younger guy (also in a suit), probably late 20's. I couldn't tell if they were actual father and son, work colleagues, or a daddy and son relationship. When we passed each other, the daddy and I gave each other a nod and said Good Morning.
The younger guy had already gone to the weight area while daddy went to the treadmill.
Over the course of the next few months, I saw them regularly. Both would work out and then put on their business suits and head off to work.
Daddy and I would always nod and say hi. The younger one, although he never really said anything, would just glare at me. Was he jealous that daddy and I exchanged pleasantries? Now, the daddy is my type to a T.
Although I'm not usually into twenty somethings, the younger one was hot too, and having some eye candy to look at while I work out is a nice bonus.
One Saturday morning, they were both there working out when I arrived at the gym. No suits that day. DAMN IT! Per usual, daddy and I said good morning and I continued to my workout. They left about 15 minutes before I did. After my workout, I decided to stop at the Starbucks a few doors down from the gym as I hadn't had my coffee yet. I ordered and went to find a seat. Low and behold, they were there at a table. Daddy smiled and waved me over and invited me to sit with them. "We haven't been formally introduced! I'm Brad and this is my partner Kyle.". I said "I'm Jeff...nice to formally meet you." Brad shook my hand and smiled. Kyle also shook my hand but would not look me in the eyes. Brad and I chatted a bit while Kyle was on his phone. About 5 minutes after I sat down, Kyle said he had a haircut appointment and needed to go. Brad stayed and our conversation continued. He proceeded to tell me that they had been together for 3 years. I asked him if this was a daddy/son thing. Brad said that while yes, technically it is given the age difference, Kyle was a high powered exec for a tech company and made 4x what Brad did.
I finally mentioned that I didn't think Kyle liked me chatting with Brad. "I think he's jealous." Brad said "NO! He is totally hot for you but he's not great with social skills which is somewhat typical for a millennial." I was flattered. I told Brad that I didn't usually go for someone so young, but Kyle was indeed hot. Brad continued to tell me about their relationship. Although Brad was versatile, Kyle was a total bottom. After being in charge at work, he liked to be dominated during his down time. Brad said that after they moved in together a year after they met, their relationship progressed to a hint of DOM/SUB roles, but being a DOM was somewhat new for him, but he was trying to up his game.
I was intrigued. Brad then told me that they are monogamous...usually.
Usually? I wondered what that meant but I did not ask. We chatted for about 30 minutes talking about work, play, weather etc. I told him that I had been single for a few years after breaking up with my boyfriend of 12 years and that I am a total TOP and can be dominant given the right situation He then said something that blew my mind. "Listen Jeff, I am going to cut to the chase. Kyle is turning 30 next week and I really want to give him something special...I asked him what he wants and he said he wants you." I was speechless at first. "Really? He wants a 60 year old?" "Oh yes, he loves older guys, especially if they are dominant." The look on my face was one of shock. We both laughed. I finally said "ok, tell me more." Brad proceeded to tell me that Kyle, in addition to be lacking in social skills, had gotten really cocky and arrogant lately, especially with his boss and work clients, that it was starting to affect his work relationships, and that he needed to have an attitude adjustment. My cock was slowly growing in my pants as he continued.
"It would be up to you what you want to do to him." Brad said that he would be a voyeur and would not participate unless I really wanted him to. The only limits are no blood, no scat, no illegal drugs, and most importantly no condoms! (We discussed than I am NEG and Kyle is on prep). "Kyle's safe word will be: mountains, but I told him that I will be there and if I feel he uses his safe word without a valid concern, that when we get home, I would put a chastity device on him for a week." Brad continued that Kyle needs sex all the time and jacks off constantly when Brad is too tired, so a chastity device is NOT something he wants. My mind started racing!
We then exchanged numbers and Brad said to think about it and to text him anytime. We parted ways and I went home to watch a BDSM video and jack off as I was rock hard and leaking pre-cum into my shorts. I shot a HUGE load and then drifted off to sleep for a 45 minute nap. Later that afternoon, I texted Brad thanking him for the chat and that I was indeed interested. He was ecstatic saying that this would be an awesome birthday present. "Are you sure there are no limits other than what you mentioned? In my experience, many guys talk a good game but when push comes to shove, they pussy out." Brad said "NO! you are in charge. He knows that and knows the consequences for leaving early. Trust me, he won't...he wants this!"
We set up a meeting for the following Friday night at 8pm. I have a garage which would be perfect for a scene like this, although not necessarily far enough from the neighbors for them not to hear screams. But then that's what gags are for! (which I have some in addition to cuffs, rope, duct tape, and a few dildos). My instructions for Brad to pass on to Kyle was to be clean inside and out and that if his ass wasn't clean it would be his problem as Kyle will be cleaning me up after I'm finished fucking him. Also, I would play it by ear but Brad would sit in the corner to watch but not say anything unless I prompted him to. "Yes yes! All good. I'm not sure who is more excited...me or Kyle". I gave him my address and told him 8pm SHARP and that I didn't tolerate tardiness and being late will result in consequences and to come directly to the side door of the garage. We would start off with a drink. Brad said they both liked vodka.
I already have a sawhorse in the garage but needed to up the game a bit. On Wednesday, I went to the local hardware store and bought a few things, namely heavy duty i-hooks and some chain. I returned home and installed the hooks into the garage ceiling and attached the chains. Not really a dungeon, but it would suit my needs.
It was a warm Saturday night, but comfortable. I don't own any leather so I decided to wear just a jockstrap. I was ready at 745pm and had three vodka tonics made and I brought them to the garage. Unbeknownst to Brad (or Kyle!) I ground up a viagra and put it in Kyle's drink! I waited. 810pm, no Brad or Kyle. No text or anything. Had they changed their minds? I went back into the house to make myself another drink and returned to the garage. At 820pm, there was knock on the door before it opened. Brad walked in first, followed by Kyle. Kyle appeared to be irritated. Brad said that Kyle had returned home late after hanging out with friends and that Brad reminded Kyle of my rules. His response to Brad "yeah yeah, whatever". In addition, on the way over, Kyle was driving rather aggressively. When another car honked their horn at him, he went on tirade, flipping off the other driver and calling him all kinds of choice names. Brad admitted the other driver did nothing wrong and that it was all Kyle.
I gave them both their drinks and said "Bottom's up! literally!." We all took several sips.
Kyle was looking down at the floor when I approached him. "Is that true BOY? Did you not think I was serious about punctuality?" "No." "No WHAT?" "I said NO." I backhanded him across the face. It caught him totally of guard. "No WHAT faggot?" "No SIR." "That's better...is it also true that you were being an asshole while driving?" "Yes." I slapped him again "Yes, WHAT?" "Yes SIR." "That was your last warning. You fail to address me properly again and you will truly be sorry." "Yes SIR." I glanced over at Brad and his pants were tented.
We continued with our drinks while Brad and I chatted. I purposely ignored talking to Kyle nor did I include him in our conversation. After about 20 minutes I felt the viagra would be kicking in any minute.
I stood up and walked over to Kyle. "STRIP and get on your FUCKING knees." He did both without saying a word. I walked up to him and grabbed his head and pulled it into my crotch. I was already rock hard in my jockstrap. "Is this what you want BOY? You like big daddy cock?" "Yes sir." "Well boy you are in for a treat as this cock will be using both of your holes and I like it rough. Are you ready for that?" I pulled down my jock and my hard cock popped out. Kyle's eyes looked at it in disbelief. "Yes SIR, but it's too big. I've never had such a big cock especially not as thick and I don't think I can take it." "Oh, you WILL take it and will thank me for giving it to you." "Yes SIR." I grabbed his head and told him to open his mouth. He did and I immediately put my cock in it. He sucked on the head and licked the shaft. As I inched closer to his throat, he started to gag and pulled off. "I didn't say you can stop, get that cock back into your FUCKING mouth." He did and I again hit the back of his throat. He again started to gag but I continued forward. I grabbed the back of his head and plunged it down his throat. The tears were welling up in his eyes. I counted to 5 and then pulled out and chuckled.
"Now THAT'S how you suck cock FAGGOT."
By this time, Kyle's cock was at full mast. Not quite as long or as girthy as mine, but not bad. But, I wanted his holes, not his cock!. I glanced over at Brad and he was sitting on a chair in the corner of the garage with his eyes wide open, not saying a word but he had pulled his cock out and was also hard. He was stroking it while he watched.
I enjoy a good cigar every now and then, so I fired up a 70 gauge, 7" stogie. Brad mumbled just one word: "HOT!" I took a long drag off of my cigar, grabbed the back of Kyle's head and forced his mouth open with my tongue and blew some smoke into his lungs. He coughed but didn't say a word. Brad was so turned on, he was squirming in his chair. "You like seeing your boy used?" "Fuck YES. I want to learn from you so I can become a better DOM."
"Get back on my cock Kyle." He opened without hesitation and I proceeded with an all out assault of his mouth and throat. He started to use his hand. "Get your FUCKING hand off of my cock. If I wanted a handjob, I would do it myself." He pulled his hand off but after a few more minutes his hand found it's way back to my shaft. "You already had a warning, now you will be cuffed." "Please SIR, I don't like to be restrained." "I don't give a FUCK what you want FAGGOT. This is about my needs and you agreed to all of this before coming over." "Yes, sir." I yanked him up off of his knees, spun him around, and pushed him against the wall. I told him to put his hands behind his back and I cuffed him. His BOY cock was as hard as a baseball bat!. "Back on your knees cocksucker." Down he went and my cock went back into his mouth. I put the cigar in my mouth and grabbed his head with both hands and plunged my cock down his throat. I then sat him on the floor with the back of his head against the wall. Over the next 15 minutes, Kyle experienced what can only be called a true throat fuck. I could hear Brad mumbling more than once "oh my god!" I finally unloaded shooting most of it deep in Kyle's throat and into his stomach, but pulled out towards the end to give him a taste. I like the element of surprise, so he got no warning. His face was a slobbery mess.
I finally let Kyle take a short break. He said "I didn't think I would be as turned on as I am. My cock has never been this hard." "HMMM, it might be the viagra I put in your drink. I like my boys horny." Brad chuckled from the corner.
I pulled Kyle to his feet and guided him over to the sawhorse. I undid the cuffs from behind his back, bent him over the sawhorse and recuffed him with his hands around the legs of the sawhorse. "So, what are we going to do about your tardiness AND being an asshole while driving?" "Sorry sir." "Sorry isn't going to cut it. I think you need some discipline...a LOT of discipline." "Yes Sir."
I went over to my workbench and got a heavy, leather belt. "So, how many whacks with the belt do you think you deserve Kyle?" "UMMM, 5 sir."
"FIVE?" I started laughing."I think one for each minute you were late...and that's just for the tardiness." "Please SIR, not that many." "I am in charge here and i decide how many. You will count them out and thank me for each one. If you don't, the counter will reset and we will start from zero and they will be harder than before. Also, if you scream, you will be gagged. AM I CLEAR?" "Yes sir."
The first whack wasn't too hard. Kyle winced but said "One, thank you sir." The next few were harder but he continued to count. By the 10th one, he was starting to become more vocal. At number 12, he screamed out. "You were warned." I then grabbed a ball gag and put it in his mouth.
Since he was good about counting, I decided to be easy on him and not start from zero. By 15, he was crying through his gag but still mumbling the count. By the time we got to 20, he was a complete, sobbing little boy.
I decided to take a break and uncuffed Kyle from the sawhorse, but left him gagged. I told him that he could stand up and get the circulation back in his legs but to stay near the sawhorse. I moved a chair over to where Brad was sitting and we chatted while we drank and I smoked my cigar. I told Brad that I did not like cocky assholes and this would hopefully bring Kyle down a peg or two. Brad agreed and said it was long overdue.
After a few minutes, Kyle had finally calmed down. I walked over to him and said "that drink has me needing to piss but there is no toilet out here. Hmmm, what shall I do? Boy, you look thirsty." Kyle's eyes got wide and he started shaking his head no. I removed the gag and told him to get on his knees and open his mouth. He shook his head no again. I backhanded him and said "on your knees and open your GOD DAMN mouth. I will go slow but your are going to drink my piss and if you spill a drop, those 20 whacks will seem like Disneyland compared to what you will get. Do you understand Kyle?" "Yes sir." I put my cock in his mouth and he started to suck. I told him to keep his mouth still. I started off slowly and he started to cough a little so I slowed down. When the coughing subsided, I continued. With the cigar in my mouth, I turned to Brad and asked him if he ever fed his piss to Kyle. He said no, but he was totally intrigued.
I finished a long piss and I looked down at Kyle. "What do you say, BOY?"
"Thank you SIR." "Good boy...I will make a urinal out of you yet!"
I then yanked him up by his hair and pulled him over to where I had the chains installed. I cuffed a hand to the one chain and then grabbed a second set of cuffs from the work bench and cuffed the other hand to the second chain. "Ok BOY. Now we need to decide about your punishment for road rage." He said nothing. "I think another 20 strokes of my belt is good, don't you?" "No sir, too many, my ass is sore". "Ok, 25 then. Good or shall we keep going?" "25 sir, thank you sir." (he's learning!).
He took it like a champ, although at 15 the tears came. Apparently he didn't want to be gagged again so he didn't scream. DAMN! I finally hit 25 and he sighed in relief. "I hope you learned two lessons today. One to be on time and two, to be a courteous driver. If I hear that you have another road rage incident, I will send a video clip of you drinking my piss to your boss." I then pointed to the video camera installed in the corner that he had not noticed. I turned to Brad and winked. Brad nodded and smiled.
"Ok BOY, time to play cornhole!" His eyes widened. "Same rules: you scream and you get gagged and I know about your safe word and if Brad feels you use it prematurely, you will be locked in chastity when you get home." 'Yes SIR." I pushed him over the sawhorse and cuffed him again.
I walked to him and took a good look at his ass. I can't believe I never really notice it before, but he had one fine ass. Muscled and a true bubble butt. I picked up some lube from the workbench and squirted some on his hole and then all over my cock. "I am usually all about the foreplay boy, but I don't think you've earned that...at least not yet." He just looked at me and nodded. I laid my cock in the crack of his ass and ran it up and down a bit but then aimed at his hole and pushed in, not stopping until I was ball's deep. He gasped but was then speechless.
I pulled out and said "is that a big cock boy? You like it?" "Yes sir." I pushed back in again in one swift motion all the way to the hilt. He again gasped. I started long dicking him, pulling all the way out and then plunging back in. About the 5th time, he screamed. "You were warned boy." I took off my jockstrap and pissed in it getting it nice and wet. I then told him to open his mouth and I shoved it in. I grabbed some duct tape and taped it around his head three times to keep my jock in place.
I then shoved my cock in his ass again. Over and over. He started moaning through the piss gag. I fucked him brutally for at least 20 minutes. Finally I said "You've got me close boy. You want my load?" He nodded yes. I said "ok, I am going to breed you now." I made one final thrust all the way in and unloaded a huge load in his ass., even bigger than the previous one. He was writhing while cuffed to the sawhorse. "That is one nice ass boy. Hey Brad, you've been a good voyeur. Do you want sloppy seconds?" "I've never had sloppy seconds but yes, I would love that." I told him there was no need for additional lube as my load was huge and he should be ready. Brad was mesmerized and stood up and walked over to Kyle. He surprised me when he dropped to his knees and started licking Kyle's hole, slurping up some of my cum. HOT! "Brad, you are a pig! I like pigs by the way. Save some cum in him for your cock."
Brad stood up, lined up his 6" cock and started to push in. He was slow, at least at first. "Give it to him Brad, he hasn't earned a gentle fuck." Brad picked up the pace. I walked around to Kyle's head and removed the piss gag. "Clean me up FAGGOT". Kyle opened his mouth and started licking my cock, getting a first hand taste of his own ass. He was groaning while Brad fucked him, harder and harder. I had to piss again and started to trickle into Kyle's mouth. He was a little surprised but took it like a champ, not spilling a drop. After only 5 minutes, Brad yelled and said that he was cumming.. He blasted into Kyle's ass, adding his cum to mine. He collapsed on top of Kyle's back and then he pulled out. I told him to take a taste of his own cum mixed with mine. He bent down and went to town on Kyle's hole. Kyle was moaning in total ecstasy.
I reached under the sawhorse and took a hold of Kyle's cock and started jacking it...adding a little bit of lube. (I'm not totally heartless!) I said to Brad that Kyle did fairly well and asked him if Kyle deserved to cum. He said yes. I edged Kyle for a bit but he was so horny that all of the sudden his cock erupted.
I eventually uncuffed Kyle and helped him to his feet. "Did you learn a lesson today, Kyle?" "Yes sir, that was so intense." Brad just smiled. After a few minutes, Brad asked Kyle of he was ready to go home. Kyle said yes and off he went to their car, but stopping to give me a hug first and saying "thank you SIR." I grabbed the back of the head and pulled his mouth to mine and shoved my tongue in "You're welcome boy and remember the video should you decide to be an asshole behind the wheel again." He just nodded. I said "By the way, Happy Birthday." Kyle just grinned.
Brad stayed behind for a few minutes. "Oh my GOD Jeff, that was far hotter than I could have ever imagined, thank you." He came closer and also hugged me. Our faces were close and he kissed me on the mouth. I used my tongue and pushed it in and opened his mouth. We played tonsil hockey for just a minute when he stopped and said "HOT. I'll text you."
HMMM, does Brad need to be dominated too? We shall see!