Older submissive guy dominated and spit-roasted

by cbrguy

23 Sep 2021 1240 readers Score 8.7 (9 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I had now been having regular weekend sessions with my dominant tops, Macca and Kevin, for nearly 2 months. I looked forward to each weekend knowing how good the sex would be, and I was never disappointed.

My studs were not just horny tops, they were also affectionate and great kissers. Both in their mid-fifties but in great shape and looking younger. I was addicted to serving their cocks and having them use me, and we had promised to be exclusive with each other so they could fuck me without condoms.

Unusually, I got a call from Kevin mid-week. The guys wanted to discuss something important, and couldn’t talk about it on the phone, so could I come over that night about seven? “Sure” I replied, and started worrying about what they wanted to discuss. Was one of them unwell? Were they sick of me and wanted to end our arrangement? Were they breaking up? My mind ran wild with doomsday thoughts, so I was feeling truly apprehensive when I drove over to their apartment that night.

When I entered the apartment, Macca took my face in his hands and gave me a long kiss, then Kevin took over and did the same. They sat me down on the couch, one each side of me as usual, and Kevin started to explain the reason for their call.

“The three of us agreed to be exclusive with each other, you remember, and we have never wanted to break that agreement. But something happened two nights ago.”

Macca took over the story. “It’s my fault. I went online on Tuesday and saw a profile of a guy who was looking to be dominated. He’s 60 and his body looked in great shape, and I weakened and messaged him. Thirty minutes later he was in our bedroom being fucked for the first time, first by me then by Kevin. We used condoms of course. This guy loved it, just like you do.”

I spoke up: “Guys, are you saying you are breaking things off with me?”

“Fuck no!” Kevin exclaimed. “We love having you as our fuck-buddy and we want to keep that. But this guy was a bitch in heat just like you are when we have sex, and we began thinking that maybe you’d be OK if we made it a four-some. We’ll understand if you object, if you do we won’t see him again.”

“But”, added Macca, “if you’re pissed off with us and want to end things, we can’t blame you …”

I knew I didn’t want things to end, and I was strangely excited by the idea of being in a four-way, so I told the guys I definitely wanted to stay with them, and I would most probably find it exciting to have another man beside me as we both got our arses pounded. But if they were going to bare-back him then he needed to abide by the agreement to be tested and be exclusive.

Macca took my face in his hands again and gave me a long tongue-filled kiss. “Thank you for being so fucking decent, I was feeling so bloody guilty about this” he eventually said.

“Guilt is a waste of energy, stud” I replied, then I asked if I could see this guy’s profile. Macca brought up the pics on his phone, plus one of the guy’s face he had taken in the apartment. Yeah, he was damn hot for a sixty-year-old, and I told Macca I could see why he went for it.

Kevin then asked if I would like them to set up a session with the guy this Saturday, and I said “Go for it mate”. I asked his name and Macca replied “His name’s Pete. He’s retired already and swims a lot to keep in shape. He was married and has adult kids but his wife died a year or so back and he has just started exploring cock. Pete said he had often fantasised about being another man’s sex-slave but had never acted on that till he posted the profile online last week”

“You don’t mean you guys were his first gay experience?” I queried, and Macca smiled and confirmed that was the case.

“His cock-sucking skills need some practice” he laughed “but he took our cocks up his pussy like he was born for it.”

Kevin added “He seems hungry to try new experiences, we think he might enjoy piss-play like you do, I reckon he’ll get down and dirty with us.”

“OK guys” I said, “set it up and we’ll see how things go. I’m all for a bit of experimentation. But now that I’m here are you in the mood for some action?”

“Fuck yeah” growled Macca and tongue-kissed me roughly. Kevin slipped out his cock and started to stroke himself erect as he watched his lover swap spit with me. I broke contact with Macca’s demanding mouth long enough to say I wanted them inside me and we stumbled into the bedroom, yanking our clothes off and falling onto the bed.

I grabbed the lube and applied plenty to my crack then got on my back lifting my legs as Kevin entered me and began telling me what a sexy bitch I was and how he would soon fill me with his spunk. I couldn’t reply as Macca’s boner was in my mouth and I was gasping for breath. Kevin was more aggressive than he had even been before, called me his bitch and said he owned my arse.

Fact is they both owned my arse and it wasn’t long before Kevin had come hard inside me and Macca was taking his place to fuck me roughly. He bent over me and wrapped his arms behind my back, taking control of my mouth and swapping his spit into it. This was something that really pressed my buttons and I moaned in ecstasy as he climaxed inside me, filling me with his hot load.

After we had recovered from the excitement of sex, we had a quick shower. I joked that I probably was costing them money with all the extra towels to wash and dry. Kevin flicked my backside with his towel and said my arse was worth whatever it cost in energy bills!

I said my goodbyes and headed home, wondering how the coming experiment on Saturday would work out. I was a little nervous about it – would this guy be so hot that my studs would lose interest in me? Damn-it I thought, I have to stop thinking negatively.

Saturday came around soon enough. I rolled up at the apartment at five o’clock and was greeted with a sloppy kiss from both my studs. They had asked Pete to be here at five-fifteen, and they used the time to tell me that Pete had been to the clinic and had the all-clear, and also that he had agreed to the same exclusivity arrangement I had made with the guys. So bare-backing was on the agenda.

When Pete came through the doorway I definitely approved of the visuals. He had a trim beard, short blond hair, and a neat waist with broad shoulders. We were introduced and shook hands, and then sat down on the couch while Macca got us all a beer. With four of us on the couch it was pretty tight space-wise and and Pete’s body was hard up against mine. I liked the feeling.

After a few swigs of beer, Kevin started kissing me and Macca began tongue-kissing Pete. It was nice and sexy, but then Macca said “Pete, how about you and Denis kiss each other”. Well that was fine by me, I tongued Pete’s mouth and he was really into it. Then Macca said “My turn again” and began kissing Pete more passionately as Kevin locked lips with me again. It was really hot, I just love group action.

After a while Kevin suggested it was time for the bedroom, and we headed in there and peeled off our gear. The guys told Pete and me to each get on the bed on all fours. Kevin slid his cock into my mouth and Macca pushed his cock into Pete’s mouth and they began to ride our faces. After a little while the two studs swapped places and rode our mouths a while longer, before telling us to move around sideways so Pete and I were facing each other with our respective arses towards the sides of the bed. I heard Kevin open the lube bottle and soon Pete and I had our holes lubed up ready for the invasion. Macca slid into Pete as Kevin entered me, then Macca told us to kiss each other while they fucked us. I was in heaven, a hot man swapping spit with me as we each had our backsides filled with rampant cock.

Macca was always the most verbal of the two, he started whispering to Pete that he was a bitch who needed regular fucking and he and Kevin would use Pete just like they used me, we were both their bitches now. Pete became verbal too, begging Macca to breed him and give him his first load of cum in his arse. Kevin joined in, “Make him your bitch Macca, I’m gonna have his pussy later on after I finish breeding my bitch here.”

I love dirty talk. Macca never had any trouble talking filthy and I was glad to hear Kevin getting more creative with it. It turns me on something chronic.

Eventually the studs unloaded in me and Pete and then we rested a while before getting cleaned up.

We ate some snack food and downed a couple more beers while we got to know a bit more about each other. I knew Macca and Kevin had been together for several years, and I learned that last week’s session had definitely been Pete’s first time with a man, much less two of them!

Pete told us getting fucked by them both for his first time earlier in the week had been awesome but he was really turned on knowing that “Macca just unloaded his spunk in my arse and I’m looking forward to taking Kevin’s raw load later tonight”.

“Good to hear mate, ‘cos I’m gonna fill you right up with my juice before long” Kevin declared, and Macca grabbed me by the shoulder and whispered not-so-quietly “and I’m gonna fuck you senseless in a little while”.

It was maybe an hour later when Pete and I were on our knees in the bedroom, sucking Kevin and Macca respectively. Kevin reminded Pete to keep his teeth well clear and told him he could learn to control the gag reflex with practice. And proceeded to give Pete some practice at it, sliding his cock right down Pete’s throat. Pete spluttered and coughed but bravely kept sucking. Macca was deep-throating me, something I had grown to love, and Kevin told Pete to watch while Macca sank his cock right down my throat and fucked my face.

Soon enough, the studs hauled us to our feet and ordered us to lie down on our backs. Kevin opened the lube again and was soon ramming Pete’s arse-hole like a bull with a heifer. Pete was loving it, “Fuck yeah, fuck me hard” he groaned, and it was clear Pete was just like me, a bitch in heat who needed plenty of cock.

And I was getting plenty as Macca pounded into me, locking lips with me and swapping his spit with mine, he knew I loved him doing that. Then hissing into my ear “You’re our bitch, we own yer fuck-hole, I’m gonna fill ya with a big load right now mate” and he proceeded to ram me like a wild man before cursing and grunting as he emptied his balls into my arse.

Seconds later Kevin erupted inside Pete, growling “Take my fuckin’ load, take it all” as Peter begged “Fuck yeah stud, fill me with it, fill me up”.

Eventually we all took turns showering then we climbed under the sheets together. Macca held Pete in his arms, Kevin held me, and we kissed and drifted off to sleep.

When morning came things were a little more subdued. Macca had a boner so he pushed Pete down into his crutch and told him to get him off. I wasn’t about to ignore Kevin’s needs, and slid down to put my face in his sexy ginger thatch and started slurping on his meat till he was hard and thrusting into my throat. Before long I was rewarded with his hot tangy spunk as it streamed into my mouth and I guzzled it down, not wanting to waste a drop.

Macca soon followed suit, flooding Pete’s mouth with semen, which Pete swallowed like a champ, it seemed he was getting the hang of oral sex pretty quickly.

We had breakfast together and did a bit of kissing between us all, then Pete and I left and headed down in the lift to the car-park. As we went, Pete asked if he could raise something with me in confidence. I said that was fine, whereupon Pete admitted that he was wondering whether Macca or Kevin had ever showed any interest in using a collar on me, or anything else that was “kinky”.

I confessed a collar had never been mentioned but I was open to it, a bit more domination and submission would suit me fine. I then told Pete that the boys had done some piss-play with me, if he might find that of interest. Pete smiled and said he would definitely like to try it, so I said lets plan for next Saturday. We’ll both buy a collar and wear it when we get to the apartment, and I will make sure we initiate a piss-session at some stage so you can join me on your knees and we’ll both get a hosing down.

Pete put his hand on my shoulder and said, “Denis I was really nervous about how you’d react to me joining in with Macca and Kevin but I feel good about it now. I think we’re kindred spirits and we can share our tops without getting insecure about it, don’t you think?”

I responded that I found our foursome session really hot and I was sure we were both going to enjoy being Macca and Kevin’s sluts again next Saturday.

And we headed off in our respective vehicles feeling well satisfied and looking forward to our next weekend session.