With my wife away at her sister's I was at a loose end, so on a particular hot sunny summer's day, I decided to venture out, dressed in my white short sleeved shirt, beige thin trousers and my usual hold ups which my wife knows I wear, what she doesn't know is I occasionally borrow her knickers, she has a nice sexy selection, I should know, I've bought some of them, for which one of us is debatable!.
Smartly dressed I went out, a bit of retail therapy I thought would cheer me up, what I ended up with was far better than I'd bargained for..
Walking through the town, the hot sun beating down my clothes were thin enough to keep me cool, a few clouds in the distance, nothing to worry about, I thought anyway. Suddenly a few more clouds appeared very dark black ones the sudden coldness in the air then the heavens opened, just your typical British summer weather I guess but for me it would have consequences, a sudden cloudburst sent people scurrying for cover, I wasn't so lucky as I was literally soaked to the skin within seconds looking round I ran into the nearest building, running through the doors , absolutely dripping wet to be met by a sea of faces. Id blindly ran into a bar populated, mainly by men, they looked at me as I shook myself down, a few women stood at the bar.
Their attire cleverly disguised the fact that these women were more than they appeared. A grey haired man at a table close to me waved me over ‘ here, sit down and dry out a little, staring at my chest and my now sodden white shirt, almost transparent, my nipples now sticking proudly into the material for all to see, no wonder everyone looked round at me.
‘ You look a little damp , can I get you a drink to warm you up a little’ I very quickly replied without thinking, ‘A small whiskey please,' I replied. Coming back with a small malt he handed it to me, ‘ ‘hi, my name's Simon’
I know most of you by now will have figured out he was trying to pick me up, I guess being slow on the uptake makes me a good submissive partner!
Somehow, I'd stumbled into a gay bar. We chatted small talk, the weather got a laugh from the pair of us as my sodden clothes still dripped water onto the floor.
Simon saw this and just came out with it
‘ look, I have a flat just round the corner, if you'd like I could dry your clothes in my tumble dryer for you.
By now I'd figured out he was more interested in just drying my clothes, I caught him several times looking at my cold, wet , erect nipples now clearly visible through my shirt,
So, with the most questionable chat up line ever, which made me smile! , we walked out the door , back into blazing sunshine ( typical!) to his flat. He wasn't joking, his flat really was just round the corner.
The building itself was imposing, his flat however was something else. Just walking in I was met by paintings on the walls, this guy must really be into the arts, ‘ don't panic , there're prints’ I recognised one as a constable, yes there's more to me than meets the eye!
Walking into the flat itself I was blown away at how sumptuously furnished it was,
There was more to Simon than I'd realised. By now I'd got that feeling I was brought here for more than just Simon being the good Samaritan, he was about to help himself and idylrt him.
‘ Here , let me’ as he unbuttoned my shirt, I just stood there, I knew what his intentions were but somehow managed to play the innocent, I think Simon really liked that thought, if only he knew just how sexually frustrated I actually was!
One by one the buttons on my shirt were unbuttoned, he lifted my sodden shirt off my shoulders, his eyes never left my chest as he unbuckled my belt and pulled it slowly through the hoops on my waist. It was like I'd been charmed as I let this man I'd only just met, slowly undress me.
Once my trousers fell down, they revealed my hidden secrets, my black hold ups and pink satin knickers. He stood back to admire his find, ‘ I thought so’ he said with a smile.
Why I was blushing, I don't know, this was happening too quickly but I'd taken the bait , now to pay the price, one I'd enjoy paying.
Sitting on a stool , I seductively rolled down my hold ups, taking my time to see his reaction. Standing back up I placed them on the stool. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, my now semi hard cock rising within my knickers best it could.
He held my hand and led me to a door, opening it revealed the bathroom with quite a lavish shower cubicle. ‘ here, take a shower and freshen yourself up whilst I dry your clothes, oh, I need your knickers’ I was still not 100% sure what was happening but I was willingly going along with it as I hooked my thumbs on the waistline of my knickers and pulled them down and handed them to Simon, my normally semi limp cock sprang out, to the delight of Simon, I could see it in his face as my cock settled down but erect, this whole situation had an effect on me I couldn't put my finger on, perhaps the unexpectedness of the whole situation id unexpectedly found myself in? , whatever it was, my excitement was overwhelming.
‘ Oh my, we are a pretty little thing aren't we ’ again I blushed, he was good, really good at what he was doing, that moment I felt so special, perhaps that's what his intentions were.
Turning on the shower, he ushered me in. Strangely this was so relaxing as I washed my hair and more ‘ intimate’ bits. Turning into the shower, I rinsed out my hair, the next thing I wasn't expecting as a pair of hands came from behind me and started to soap my still erect nipples, I just closed my eyes as his hands did fabulous and sensuous things to them. He had a knack of putting his finger right on the very tips of my nipples and slowly rotate them, I watched momentarily as he moved then round in the warm soapy water.
I just closed my eyes again, my whole body awash with sensations I cannot describe, my cock however was giving me away, I was loving what ever he was doing to me.
Occasionally I could feel his cock pressing against me as he pushed against my bottom cheeks, I really thought he was going to fuck me there and then as he carried on effectively teasing me, my body wanting more!
Simon really knew what he was doing, I was now more concerned on what he actually wanted as he now had all my clothes, a slight panic as to what I'd let myself in for, I needn't have worried, he was really going to look after me, I just didn't know it yet which for me added to the excitement.
Simon stopped abruptly making me feel so vulnerable, handing me a douche he just told me to use it and come out when I was ready.
Suddenly Simon had become a little more masterful and a little more demanding.
Having dried myself off , I came out with a towel wrapped around my waist. ‘ ah, there you are’ he held my hand and led me to his bedroom. On the bed was a pair of cream shiny knickers and some expensive looking holdups. ‘ put these on’ his voice was a little more masterful and one I was more comfortable with.
Pointing at the bed I was told to lie there. He put an extra pillow under my head, presumably so I could see what he was about to do with me, my heart now racing with excitement as his hands found my nipples.
Again, he put the tips of his finger on each nipple and lightly made them go round in circles with them, the sensations I was experiencing were pretty evident as I slowly breathed out and sank Into the mattress, fully relaxed, also getting sexually frustrated at the same timeas my cock, without a tablet, now pushed against my knickers, thin enough to make out the outline of my cock.
‘ Do you trust me' Simon said as he now tweaked my nipples between his finger and thumbs, rotating my nipples now crushed between them.
Well I was really in no position to say no was I! He'd achieved his goal, or had he? He was certainly enjoying making me squirm as he pleasured me but what happened next caught me off guard.
I answered yes to his question, he leaned over to a bedside cabinet and reached for a jar of cream, dipping his finger in he applied a little cream to my already sensitive nipples, rubbing it in there was a sudden heat to them as he finished off rubbing it in. Simon had to reassure me it was normal as my nipples momentarily burned then subsided. The first thing I noticed was my nipples were rock hard and super sensitive,every touch sent waves of unbridled pleasure across my body and of course my cock which involuntary twitched as he started his conquest of my now receptive body. He pulled my nipples downwards then let go, they shot up back into position like they were made out of rubber, the sensation though was just divine, Simon knew exactly what he was doing to me as I laid on his bed,my body now his for his own kinky pleasures, one in particular I'd not really experienced before.
There was a smell of peppermint with the cream as my nipples went cold, he sucked away at my unnaturally hard nipples, pulling them outwards into points and gently gripping them between his teeth, his teasing now getting intense as my cock started to leak some pre cum. At this moment he could have anything he wanted to me and he knew it, what this grey haired 75 year old man didn't know sexually on how to please another man would be superfluous at this very moment. I was his and he knew it!
I was still trying to process what was happening to me , only a couple of hours ago I'd gone out shopping, now I was being used by this randy old man! .
I'd endured around 15.minutes of this teasing before his hand reached down towards my now sodden knickers, his hand slid inside as he placed an exploratory finger under my foreskin , his moan of appreciation evident as he moved in and kissed my neck, ‘ I think your ready ‘
One last play with my nipples as he now squeezed and pulled them outwards whilst twisting them, oh it felt so good but Simon was about to do something to me that would literally blow my mind.
He led me back to the shower, there was only one possible thing he could do to me in the shower, oh how wrong I was. ‘ stand here' he said pointing towards the back of the shower. ‘ Take your knickers off’ yes he was now being masterfull again, my heart still racing from the excitement of earlier. He seemed to like the way how I kicked them off my leg, then it was his turn, until now I'd not seen his cock ‘ take them down ‘ he ordered me.
Without hesitation I gripped his boxers at the hips and pulled them down, there were two surprises for me when I did this, first, his cock sprang up and brushed against my face, the next was more surprising as I saw his hard cock for the first time. Simon wasn't caught short in that department! Around six inches in length but his glans and foreskin disproportionate to the shaft they were at the end of.
‘ stand up and face me’
So, face to face I guessed he wanted to snog me? Well there was some but his intention was to play with our cocks.
I could see why he wanted us in the shower now.
My nipples were still hard from the cream, the peppermint aroma now played it's part as he went down and sucked away at them, I just closed my eyes, I was in heaven as his tongue flicked over them. Once he'd had his fun, he straightened up , our cocks almost touching each other, ‘ Have ever been docked ‘ if heard of it and seen some photos but never experienced it myself. ‘No’ I replied, the smile on his face said it all as he moved closer to me, then he did the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced.
He wanked my cock for a few strokes making sure my precum had lubricated my now swollen glans, he did the same with his, then it happened as he pulled my foreskin fully back, he did the same to his then placed his glans next to mine. I watched in fascination as he , with some difficulty, pulled his foreskin forward and opened it up to engulf my cock over my now exposed glans.
It took a few attempts to get his foreskin completely over the end of my cock but finally managed it. I just looked as both our cocks were essential inside each other.
‘ how does that feel’ he said , well for once I really was speechless, I made some sound of appreciation which was all he needed as he now wanked us both off. It felt amazing as my precum acted as a lubricant which made our cocks slide effortlessly against each other as his foreskin slid over my swollen glans.
I wasn't going to last long, it had been a while since I'd had sex with anyone, his hand just slowly moved over our cocks, however I was going to have the ultimate orgasm as Simon came first, he never showed any signs he was about to cum other than increasing his grip a little around his foreskin holding our cocks together, just a deep breath as I felt his warm sperm against my glans, I just watched in amazement as his foreskin swelled up with his own spunk, however that did it for me, I wasn't so quiet with my orgasm as he wanked me off, still inside his foreskin, the hood of his cock pulsed as I added my spunk to his, his foreskin bulged out a little bit more, so far between us we'd not lost a drop of our sperm which was now mixing with his own distended foreskin.
He carefully wanked the remaining sperm out of me, watching our cocks , still together as we both started to go limp, his foreskin could no longer hold my cock within it and slowly started to slide out, the sperm within, under a little pressure started to ooze past my retreating shaft and onto the shower floor. Simon watched every second and every drop of our sperm as it left our once hard coupled cocks as it fell to the floor.
For me, instincts took over and I dropped to my knees on the hard surface of the shower floor and took his cock into my mouth and cleaned any remaining sperm under his foreskin, now that he really liked that as he grabbed the back of my head and pushed me Into his groin, lapping up his remaining salty sperm which tasted so good, Simon really was enjoying this but it came to an end too soon.
‘Clean yourself up, I'll make us some tea’
The tumble dryer had stopped, so was this it? Simon had done to me what he wanted to do and now discard me?
Ok, he'd brought the slut out of me,I think that took him by surprise. He shouted from the kitchen, my clothes are on the bed . A bit subdued I went in thinking he'd put my clothes there, however I found a strappy gold short dress.
‘ could you put that on for me please’ I said nothing, I slipped it on , I was still wearing the stockings, I found the knickers and put them back on
Walking into the room Simon stopped in his tracks as I walked towards him, he embraced me and kissed me , ‘ you look absolutely beautiful ‘ a nice statement considering I'd not any makeup on and not wearing my wig.
We talked a while, he sat next to me on the sofa, Simon still infatuated with my hard nipples, still playing with them inside my dress, his touch making me all giddy as he brushed over them, however he still wanted something, for me it was obvious, the douche, the dress, even though he was confident, he was still a gentleman at heart and eventually came out with it
‘ can I make love to you ‘
How sweet I thought, a true gentleman!
I did play with him , just a little, which made him more determined to fuck me. Within minutes though , I'd pushed him to his limits as he pulled me off the sofa and forced me over the kitchen table. Pulling my knickers roughly off me and throwing them across the room he kicked my legs apart, ‘ you fucking tease’ as a squirt of cold lube hit my cheeks.
A sudden warmth as his cock pushed against me, for someone 15 years my senior his amazing recuperation certainly caught me out as his cock now hard was being urgently pushed against me until it found its goal, Simon certainly was no gentleman now as he pushed his cock into me, As I'd not really had any sex for a while, there was initial pain associated with a rough entry as he pushed into me, my crying out spurred him on as he sank ever deeper into me until thankfully I felt his balls rest against me.
His actual love making was gentle and sensual he was determined that we were both getting the most out of this, I certainly was.
His slow thrusts were occasionally replaced by short sharp jabs as he tried to force his cock ever deeper into me.
What surprised me the most was Simon's stamina as he slowly pumped away into me every other jab now accompanied with a slight pain as the lube was drying up.
His orgasm was nothing short of miraculous as he pushed into me, his loud grunts and the noise of his ball slapping against my cheeks as his thrusts got more animalistic.
I could sense he was about to cum has each jab in to me got more powerful so much so that the table rocked forward, then it happened with one almighty push into me I felt him cum, quite possibly one of the loudest orgasms I've ever heard, calling me a dirty whore as he pumped what little sperm he had left in his body,
I was thankful I'd been given a pillow to lean over whilst he took me like an animal.
To be honest I think we both got something out of this perhaps he hadn't had sex for a while neither so both got what we wanted.
His dismounting of me though was quite painful as he just pulled straight out, not the gentleman I thought he was!
A sharp slap on my buttocks and it was over.l
Simon handed back my now warm dry clothes which I quickly put back on. We did chat for about 20 minutes, I found out the dress was his ex wife's , well that certainly explained a few things, he said I could keep it if I wanted too, the label made the decision for me , designer!
He asked about me , he sounded genuinely interested in what I had to say.
I'd been at his flat for over three hours so I decided it was time to go, I'll always remember the look of disappointment in his eyes, but there'll be other times I thought to myself as I walked out into the blazing sunshine and blue skies, typical!
A cruel turn of fate eventually came as I went back to that bar , several weeks later hoping to see him again. I cannot describe my disappointment when I saw the bar had closed, a large poster announcing a block of new student flats were coming, ok, no problem, I'll just pop round to his flat. I remembered where it was so I knocked on, a lady with a small child answered the door, AWKWARD!
In a roundabout way I asked if Simon was there but it turned out he'd left over a month ago, this was a private rented flat.
So now all I have is memories,.
To date I've not found out what that cream was that he used on my nipples, I should have asked what it was, I've looked round the larger stores to see if I could find it to no avail.
My journey as Christine wasn't over there'd be other dominant men but sadly no one would match up to Simon.