Me `n Tom (mm, oral, anal, spanking) 14 May 2015 from: letsdothedeedagain@yahoo.com.
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I got an email from a guy that saw me on Silverdaddies and asked if I wanted to meet him. He said he lives in California but had inherited a house here in our Midwest town and was going to spend time at both places. He also said that he was married and discretion was very important to him. In the end, I told him to message me when he got here.
A couple of weeks later, I got a message saying he was here and he asked if we could meet in the lot at the grocery store near the home he wound up with. We exchanged colors of our cars and where we would be sitting and away I went. When I got there, Tom's car wasn't there yet but it soon showed up. Since it was warm out, we both got out of our cars and talked, leaning against the hood of my car.
A little bit about me; I'm in my 60s, retired with good income and while I'm married, I have "outside interests" that keep me busy so I can get away easily enough. I'm average looking with a bit of a beer belly (or maybe mashed potatoes) and stand 5'11", brown hair with rapidly encroaching grey; I'm clean shaven and in general, look like a million other guys. Tom's age was in his early 50s and like me, also average.
My profile on Silverdaddies openly states that I'm a total bottom. I love being with a naked man and enjoying his body but more importantly, making him feel good. I prefer to not only be a bottom but a submissive bottom and love it when I'm "told" or "directed" what to do. Also on my profile is mentioned that I enjoy spanking play and `with the right guy, anal'. I get tickled the amount of guys that don't read a profile and then are shocked when they learn things about their prospective playmates!
Fortunately, Tom actually read my profile and I his and I was sure we would be a good fit. Tom was a top (a rarity these days) and that would mesh well with my bottom proclivity. While we were talking in the lot, we exchanged personal information, jobs, partners, kids, grandkids and the like. Neither of us said anything about what we were hoping to do once we were alone. The one thing we both decided was to move forward with our meeting and he said he would lead me to his house.
I sort of know about where he was located, he had told me the road it was on and that is a sparkly populated area. When we drove up, the home was situated on about 5 acres and while you could see neighbors, you sure wouldn't hear them! I followed him in, a nice place decorated in the 50s as he had inherited the home from his grandparents. The house was clean and actually had a few nice features such as a huge flat screen TV, satellite service and a very nice stereo system fed by the satellite. Tom gave me a quick 25¢ tour, ending with the master bedroom and when we entered, he closed the door.
He approached me and put his hands, holding my head and we began kissing, a passionate kiss and his tongue immediately entered my mouth, dueling with my tongue. We were both fully dressed yet and I was rubbing my hands up and down his back, holding him close to me. He broke the kiss and we hugged tightly, as lovers would normally do and I began kissing his neck. As I did this, he was "purring" like a happy cat after having a bowl of warm milk! My hands moved lower and began to caress his ass cheeks, which was also forcing his crotch into mine. I could feel his cock begin to get hard as mine was also. Tom now had his arms around my shoulders and slowly let loose and pushed me back a few inches.
"Jack, you were supposed to call me and you didn't do that and I'm upset by that" he said. I was going to reply but he put his finger on my lips as a sign for me to remain quiet. Then he went on and said "I'm going to spank you for not calling me, I waited for my phone to ring and it didn't."
I was ecstatic! I hadn't told him, but I loved role playing, it adds so much to any spanking play. And even more, we had never mentioned anything about spanking in our emails to each other so as far as I was concerned, I had hit the jackpot! But now he was going to give me a much needed spanking and who knew where it would lead to!
I stepped back a foot from him and gave him the "time out" signal used in sports. "Tom, I'm really excited you are going to spank me but we need to define a few parameters. I'm not sure if you know about `safe words' and I like to use red, yellow and green." Tom immediately responded "yeah, I've actually spanked a couple of guys over the years and have used those words before." Then he went on, asking "what relationship do you want us to use?"
"I know this is going to sound strange but I love a dad/son relationship and I know you're younger than me but even so, it is something I really enjoy!" "Then son, get your t-shirt and pants off and I'm going to give you a good spanking!"
I slipped off my shoes and t-shirt and dropped my pants quickly; I was standing there in my tightie whities', waiting for daddy to make the next move. Dad grabbed me by my ear lobe and led me to the bed where he sat down and put me over his lap with my upper torso on the bed and my legs dangling over the side. He began with the lecture' boys have gotten for centuries "you know I told you to call me and you sent me some lame email with why you were unable to do that. It was simple request and now you're going to pay for not doing what you were told to do!"
SMACK! Dad landed a quick one on my ass and it stung, not real bad but I sure felt it. SMACK SMACK SMACK, again and again the blows landed and I could start to feel a heat rising in my bottom! Dad kept on spanking me for several minutes, he'd give me 20 or so swats and then slowly stroked my bottom. Then he stopped and said "get up and get me that hairbrush on the chest." "Oh daddy, that's going to hurt real bad! Please, not the hairbrush!" "If I have to go get it, it's going to be worse on your ass, now get it and bring it here!"
I walked over and picked up the brush, it was an old wooden brush, smooth on the back and about three inches wide and four inches long, ½ inch thick in an oval shape. I was quite sure it had been used sometime in the past, it just looked painful! I walked back over to the bed and handed daddy the brush and then he reached out and pulled my underwear down to the floor. That's when I knew I was really in for it! He then guided me into position and I could feel him rubbing the brush on my now warm ass cheeks. Then suddenly... CRACK!
Man did that hurt! Daddy wasn't holding back at all and peppered my bottom with hard, direct and painful spanks. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Again and again, the hairbrush fell and it was really beginning to be very painful. I grabbed the comforter on top of the bed and held on for dear life! I knew to not try to protect myself as daddy had told me that if I did, then it would just make things worse.
Then after about 20 spanks, daddy stopped and started to gently rub my sore bottom. I have to admit it sure felt good and then he gentle separated my legs and stroked my perineum and my testes which really felt good. While he was doing this, he was lecturing me about not calling him and then suddenly, before I recognized he had stopped the gentle touching, CRACK again! That one really hurt and I began to plead for him to stop... "please daddy, I've had enough!" "No son, I'll tell you when you've had enough and this is just starting. Next time I tell you to do something, I'm sure you'll remember this spanking!"
This time he spanked me about 30 times, I didn't count but I could tell by the pain in my bottom. I was grunting and my legs looked like a flopping fish just fresh out of the water. But he just kept on giving me the punishment he knew I was in need of. Then he again stopped and gave me a short respite. I just laid there and hoped the spanking was over. Daddy again gently explored the areas he had been at earlier but this time, he also stroked my now hard cock!
The relief of him stroking me was huge. My bottom was burning from the spanking I had just received and I hoped he was finished and would let me up. But to my dismay, CRACK!! And then he really laid into me and announced "I hope you remember this spanking son, you've had this coming for a long time! But by this time, I stopped "wiggling" around and just lay silent over his lap and began to softly cry like a little boy would do, the pain was so great and I guess I had finally just decided to accept the punishment he was giving me. Then he stopped and helped me stand up in front of him; then he rose and stood in front of me and gave me a very tender kiss and looked me in his eyes and said we were almost done!
Almost done? What was going to happen then? Daddy had me kneel on the bed and I heard him remove his belt from his pants and I knew immediately I was going to get even more. I stayed in position and was holding on to the comforter, knowing I was going to get more only this time, with the belt. But it didn't happen immediately, I looked back and noticed daddy taking his clothes off. Then he raised his hand and I heard the "woosh" and then the SLAP of the belt as it landed across my bottom!
The belt landed so solid and hard that I gasped and began sobbing again. The pain was totally unbelievable and felt like daddy had poured lighter fluid on my bottom and lit it. Daddy gave me nine more cuts of the belt, each time taking almost 30 seconds between each cut which allowed the pain to travel to my brain. After the tenth cut, daddy laid the belt down and sat on the bed and had me sit next to him. He tenderly took my face and turned it towards him and wiped the tears from my cheeks and then he kissed me, not a wild sexual kiss, rather a tender kiss of love. While he was kissing me, he took my hand and directed it to his hard cock and I knew what I needed to do. I could feel the precum leaking out of this helmet and I smeared it over his cock.
Daddy pulled us both down on the bed and we began to kiss harder and I kept on working on his now very hard 7½ inch cock. I immediately knew what I needed to do so I began kissing daddy's neck and then worked my way down to his nipples. Daddy rolled onto his back and held my head in place while I suckled on his nipples and felt them grow in my lips as I sucked them. I switched sides a few times and then it was time for me to continue my trip down daddy's body.
I got down to the point where his cock was directly in my face and I took it and kissed the piss slit, tasting his precum that was profusely leaking out. I love the taste of it and was enjoying it when I felt his hand push my head down on his cock. I slowly took the head in my mouth, then lowering myself further down so that my tongue was massaging his glans. Daddy was by now moaning so I knew what I was doing was right!
I think that daddy was getting close to anointing' me with his daddy seed because he suddenly pulled my head from his cock and had me stand, then put me on the bed. We were laying side by side and he was kissing me with those kisses that definitely lead to bigger and better' things! I reached for his cock to continue leading him to a good solid cum but he moved my hand away. He then put his hand between my legs and I lifted my leg, giving him access to my balls. He was slowly massaging my balls and also my perineum which felt damn good and then he went a bit further back and found my boypussy!
I flinched when daddy first touched my anus, he lightly pushed his flat finger on it, not so much trying to gain access but to just put pressure on the opening and it really felt good. He culd tell he found it because even though we were kissing, I began to moan into his mouth and he could both feel it and also hear the noise my throat was making.
Next daddy pulled his hand away and laid flat on his back and reached across himself and opened a small drawer on the night stand and brought forth a tube on KY jelly! It sure didn't take a rocket scientist to know what was going to happen real soon and I know I sure was ready! I felt the cold sensation as daddy took a glob from the tube and put it right on my opening and then leaned back into my face and began kissing me again. The difference was, this time, I felt a finger enter my boy pussy and it really felt good.
My bottom was still very sore and tingling from the spanking I had just received from my daddy and now this really felt good. He slowly pushed his finger in to the first knuckle and then stopped. I tried to push it back out, which opened my anus up and allowed his finger to go into the middle knuckle and then all the way in. He stopped and I suddenly felt something happen, I later learned he hit my "G" spot (prostate) and I almost came when he fingered it. Man oh man, what a feeling!
Next he moved to be on top of me and scooted down a little and began to suck on my nipples, which really felt good! I love feeling a man nip my nips, the pain really turns me on! Plus in his new position, he was lower and had better access to my boy pussy and started to finger fuck me which also really felt great. He pulled the one finger out and slowly inserted a second finger beside the first one, stretching my sphincter and I knew what was going to follow, real soon.
I was very happy that daddy's cock was `normal'. I know so many of these stories tell how the guy has a brother who is a Shetland pony and his cock is gigantic, like 9 or 10 inches long and at least a 3 inch diameter! I've seen photos of those guys and they are few and far between. Dad, on the other hand, was cut with a nice hard 6 inch cock and about a 1 inch diameter, perfect for fucking. We continued to root around on the bed and by then, dad had a third finger inside me and had been stopping to add lube, getting me ready.
Finally, he came back beside me and we kissed gently and he moved back a few inches and told me "it's time son, roll on your belly and grab those two pillows." I did as I was told and put the pillows under my midsection, raising my ass up for the perfect angle to take dad's cock inside me. Daddy laid on top of me and I could feel his rock hard cock stroking my pussy and he was kissing the back and side of my nect. I turned my head sideways and asked dad, in a whisper "are you going to put your hard daddy meat inside me, daddy?"
Daddy sort of answered me, mostly a positive grunt so then I also asked if he was going to put his man seed in my pussy and he then said "damn right, son!" Then I felt his cockhead at the opening of my anus and he said "here it comes" and he gently pushed it forward and adlbiet a little bit of pain, it entered easily. It felt soo good in me, it'd been a long time since I was last fucked and he was doing a great job.
Daddy put his cock half way in and stopped, allowing me time to get used to his girth, and then I asked him "please daddy, fuck me like the slut I really am!"
Dad rammed his cock all the way home and I could feel his pubes tickling my still tingling ass cheeks and I also felt his balls slap my balls when he bottomed out. It felt so damn good and I rose up to meet him. We began to get into a `fucking' rhythm and he ran in and out of me and I began to use my kegel exercises and squeeze his cock, trying to hold it inside of me. We fucked for at least 15 minutes and then I could hear him start to gasp and start to use short, hard thrusts into my pussy and I also felt his cock grow inside of me. Then suddenly, he gave out a moan and I could feel his warm dad juice flood my pussy walls! He shot at least 5 good loads inside me and I was ready to cum also. Every time he thrust, he had massaged my prostate and I was primed and ready also!
Dad was done and laid quietly on my back, slowly regaining his breath. I could feel his cock begin to shrink but I was trying to hold it in, I didn't want to feel `empty' so soon but nature took its course and it suddenly plopped out. Dad rolled off my back and had me role over on my side, facing him. We started tenderly kissing each other and some tongue play and daddy took my cock in his hand and began slowly stroking it. I was as hard as I could remember being in a long time and then he pushed my flat on my back and slowly kissed his way down my belly.
When he got to my cock, he gently held my ballsac and then kissed the end of my cock, licking off the precum that was oozing out of the cumslit. Then he slowly lowered his head, taking my cock in his mouth. I immediately started moaning and grabbed his head, trying to direct his motions but he just kept slowly taking it in and out of his mouth. He slowly ran his tongue along the glans and if felt so good that I was trying to jump into his mouth. Then suddenly, I felt my balls boil and I shot a nice load of boy jism into daddy's warm, wet mouth. He didn't miss a drop and milked every last drop out of my cock and swallowed it. Then he moved up and we kissed again which allowed me to taste myself on his lips.
Daddy and I were close for close to two years until he sold the house and left town; I tried to stay in touch but as happens so often, we drifted apart but I cherish the memories I have of him!