Alex had always loved these family gatherings in the countryside, even if they meant escaping the hustle of London for a weekend of polite chit-chat and home-cooked feasts. At 24, with his slim, toned build, fair skin, and tousled brown hair, he stood out among the older relatives like a fresh bloom in a field of weathered oaks. He lived in a cramped flat in Shoreditch, working as a graphic designer by day and exploring the city's vibrant gay scene by night. But tonight, as the sun dipped below the rolling hills surrounding his parents' modest estate, something felt different — electric, even.
The party was in full swing under the fairy lights strung across the garden. Laughter echoed from the barbecue pit, where aunts, uncles, and family friends swapped stories over sizzling sausages and glasses of wine. Alex's parents, Sarah and Tom, had invited a mix of family and old friends to celebrate their 30th anniversary. Alex sipped his third gin and tonic, feeling the warmth spread through his veins, when his mom waved him over.
"Alex, darling, come meet David!" Sarah called, her voice bright. "He's an old university friend of your dad's. Lives in London too—works in finance, I think. David, this is our son, Alex."
Alex turned, and his breath caught. Standing there was a man who looked like he'd stepped out of one of Alex's late-night fantasies. David was 52, tall and broad-shouldered, with a muscle bear physique that strained against his casual button-up shirt—rolled sleeves revealing thick, hairy forearms tanned from what must have been recent holidays in the sun. His beard was neatly trimmed but full, salt-and-pepper strands catching the light, framing a handsome face with piercing blue eyes and a warm, knowing smile. A faint scent of sandalwood cologne wafted from him, mingling with the earthy aroma of the garden.
"Nice to meet you, Alex," David said, his voice deep and gravelly, extending a large hand. Their palms met, and Alex felt a jolt—David's grip was firm, his skin rough in a way that screamed experience.
"You too," Alex replied, his green eyes lighting up despite his best efforts to play it cool. He couldn't help it; David was the epitome of a daddy bear, the kind Alex had bookmarked in his mind from countless scrolls through apps and bars. His heart raced as he imagined those strong arms pinning him down, that beard scraping against his skin.
As the evening progressed, Alex found himself stealing glances at David. The older man was chatting animatedly with Tom about their uni days, but Alex noticed the subtle shifts—David's eyes flicking over to him when he laughed at a joke, lingering just a second too long on the way Alex's fitted chinos hugged his plump ass, the result of dedicated squats and deadlifts that also gave him a toned lower back and legs. It was discreet, masterfully so; no one else seemed to notice the looks. But Alex did. Each time their gazes met across the crowd, a spark ignited in his chest, traveling down his body. He felt himself getting half-hard under the table, shifting uncomfortably as he nursed his drink.
Later on, people were up and moving on the dance floor while Alex was chatting to a cousin. David was dancing with a gorgeous blonde woman in a figure hugging dress - there seemed to be a queue of attractive girls waiting for him to lead them around the dance floor, looking for an excuse to press up against him. This looked to Alex, however, to just be a polite move from David, as all the while he was dropping glances over in Alex's direction.
By midnight, the party was winding down. David was back chatting to Tom while they both enjoyed trying some of Tom's whisky collection. Guests trickled into the main house, where the spare rooms were filled with couples. Sarah pulled Alex aside as he headed into the main house. "Sweetie, Andy and Kate ended up coming so I've given them your old room, would you mind the granny flat out back? It's got that cozy single bed in the small room already made up." Alex agreed, he didn't mind being away from the main house when it was going to be that packed with relatives, preferring to have the granny flat to himself. The granny flat was a charming little annex at the end of the garden path, surrounded by hedges and fairy lights — private, secluded. Plus it meant he could smoke a joint in peace before going to bed.
Now, a bit tipsy from the gin, Alex stumbled down the dimly lit path, hearing the last few revellers voices disappear into the distance, the cool night air brushing his flushed cheeks. He let himself into the flat, a quaint space with a shared living area, kitchenette, and two bedrooms branching off. Alex realised his mum had given him the single bed, which must have meant there was another couple using the double. "Fuck", he said quietly, suddenly annoyed that he wouldn't have complete privacy. He did notice that there was no light coming from under the door, so assumed that hey must be asleep. "At least I can still have a smoke" he thought to himself. He opened the door to the quaint smaller room, his mum had already put his backpack in there. Putting some quite Netflix show on his phone while he rolled a joint, his mind drifted to David, wondering which one of those pretty girls he would be taking to bed tonight. Once rolled, he quietly left his room and stepped outside to smoke, the cool air wafting the smell away into the night.
Starting to feel quite high, he heard someone walking down the path. He quickly took one last drag, then threw the rest on the floor and stamped it out before rushing inside, not wanting anyone to see him smoking. Once back in his room, he heard the person enter the flat and go into the other room. Too high now to care if they smelled the weed, Alex stripped down to his black lace panties — delicate and sheer, hugging his curves teasingly. He loved wearing lace panties, he almost exclusively wore them now, the fit and material making him feel so sexy. The weed was making him feel horny now too, so he slipped into the narrow single bed, grabbed his phone and opened Grindr. The app loaded quickly, even out here in the sticks. He scrolled idly, his profile pic showing him shirtless at the beach, bio reading: "24, bottom, into daddy bears who know what they want. Vers for a cutie, but love a strong top. London lad."
A message popped up from a nearby profile — shockingly close, it must be someone in the village he thought, but this person wasn't here last time Alex visited. "TopDaddy," it said. The pic was a torso shot: tanned, hairy chest with defined pecs and a trail of fur leading down to tight black underwear. Bio: "52, top, muscle bear looking for fun with cute bottoms. Discreet, experienced. Into spoiling my boys if they're good, but if they're naughty they get punished ;)". Alex was immediately turned on, his dick started to stir.
The message read: "Hey there, cutie. Your profile caught my eye — that bio screams you're looking for someone like me. What brings a hot young thing like you out to the countryside tonight?"
Alex's cheeks burned, his shyness kicking in even through the screen. He hesitated, fingers hovering, before typing back timidly: "Hey, just a family party. Staying in a quiet spot. Your pics are... wow. Such a hot daddy."
The reply came swiftly, laced with seduction: "Mmm, family party, huh? Sounds innocent, but I bet you've got a naughty side. Tell me more about what you like in a daddy bear. I love making boys like you squirm — in the best way."
Alex bit his lip, his free hand slipping under the sheets to adjust his growing erection against the lace. He felt exposed, vulnerable, but thrilled. "I like when they're older, hairy, strong. I'm kinda shy at first so I like them taking control."
"Oh, shy boys are my favourite," the message said, his words dripping with allure. "I can picture you now, all flushed and eager. Bet that ass in your pics feels even better in person. Are you a good boy? Do you do what your daddy tells you to?"
"Depends on the daddy..." Alex replied, his confidence growing as he got hornier and harder.
The mystery man wanted to test this boy, "why don't take a pic for daddy then? I'd love to see how that cute body looks right now, and of course daddy will reciprocate ;)"
Alex let out a soft moan - he loved being told what to do, and especially loved turning hot older men on. He threw the duvet on the floor and lay face down in the small bed, feeling the cool air across his almost naked body. He pushed his ass up in the air so it looked more plump and took a picture over his shoulder, getting just the side of his face in, but showing his toned back, plump ass in the lace panties, and his feet in the air like an eager kid. Happy with the pic, he sent it to "TopDaddy". Immediately he replied, " what a beautiful boy you are! Those lace panties are gorgeous, I wish I could pull them down to see that peachy looking booty." The reply got Alex even harder, before a new message arrived "I said I would send you something in return, and Daddy always follows through..."
Alex eagerly awaited the reply, wondering what daddy would send him. Then it came. He was in a dimly lit room laying on his back on a bed. Peppered chest hair glinting in the light, a thick muscle daddy body spread out. The bottom of his face, just showing a full neatly trimmed beard. And finally, one large hand was wrapped around an even larger cock, fully hard with a sticky drop of pre-cum reflecting the dim light. "I took this just now, this is how hard you've gotten Daddy".
Alex drooled, the sight of this man sending him wild, he started involuntarily thrusting into the bed. "You're so hot daddy, I wish I could lick that bead of pre-cum off your thick daddy cock!"
"You don't seem so shy anymore boy, has Daddy made you a little horny? I'd love for you to come and lick me like a lollipop, but I don't think you'd be licking for too long before I threw you face down onto the bed, pulled those panties off, spread those juicy cheeks and started licking your boy-pussy."
"Fuck that sounds amazing Daddy, I wish you were closer. Are you staying in the village? I'm going back to London tomorrow sadly :(" Alex started to wish he could spend an extra night here to meet this hot man.
"You seem very close, why don't you pop round now, daddy will take care of you all night. I have this double bed all to myself, and it will be so easy for you to get here." Alex wondered how easy it would be to sneak out of the house without anyone noticing. He knew the house well, he'd grown up here, but he also knew that the squeaky floorboards and loud doors would definitely wake someone up - how would he explain where we was going to a family member?
"I just don't think I can daddy, there's no way I can sneak out without waking anyone up. We've had a family party and the main house is full of people."
The reply came after a moment. "That's such a shame, if only you could open your bedroom door, walk across the living space, open the opposite bedroom door, and find daddy waiting for you..." Alex's heart stopped, this couldn't possibly be...
He dropped his phone, got out of bed, and went over to the door. The lace panties stretching against his rock hard cock, making the material even tighter around his butt. He very quietly opened it and peered through the darkness at the opposite bedroom. There was a faint light coming from the bottom of the door. "This is insane" he thought, "it can't possibly be my dad's mate, can it?" The door had a lock, if it was a couple they would have surely locked it so Alex wouldn't be able to get in anyway. But if he tried the door handle they would surely see if he tried to turn it. He could always just say it was an honest mistake due to the alcohol consumer earlier, couldn't he...?
Seconds later, Alex heard the creak of the other bedroom door, it was the sound of it being unlocked. He froze, heart pounding, wating for some family member to come out and see him rock hard wearing lace panties, but the door never opened. Suddenly his phone buzzed, he walked back into his room to check, a Grindr notification. He quickly opened it, a message from "TopDaddy", it just said, "it's unlocked..."
Heart still pounding, Alex tiptoed to the other bedroom, pushing the door open shyly. There on the bed was David, wearing nothing at all, just like in the picture. A hungry smile was on his face, nipples hard in the cool air, and his hard thick dick oozing pre-cum. His eyes darkening with desire as he took in Alex in just the black lace panties.
"Couldn't resist, huh boy?" David purred, stroking his big cock. The double bed loomed invitingly beneath him. Alex blushed, crossing his arms over his chest to cover himself slightly. "Your messages... they were hot. I didn't expect..." Alex mumbled.
David chuckled, beckoning Alex over. "Shy and sexy — perfect. Come here, boy." Alex, suddenly in a trance, closed the door, and slowly walked towards to large daddy bear before him. "Good boy" David encouraged, "come and let daddy take care of you..." Alex got to the end of the bed, by David's feet, and started to crawl up the bed so he was laying next to him.
David turned on his side to face this boy, admiring his beautiful form, the soft glow of the light reflecting off Alex's pale form, accentuating his hips and thick ass in the lace panties. Immediately, David had a hand on Alex's face and pulled him into a deep, beard-scratching kiss. His tongue invaded, tasting of whiskey from the party, dominating as Alex melted against him. David's hands roamed, one gripping Alex's hair, the other sliding down to palm his plump ass through the lace, squeezing the firm cheeks earned from squats and deadlifts as he pulled his boy on top of him. The feeling of David's hands on his ass and his skin against his as he was laying against him with a leg now over his, sending shivers through Alex's body.
"These panties... fuck, you're a tease," David growled, breaking the kiss to nip at Alex's ear. Alex moved a hand across David's body, inching towards his cock, feeling his trimmed pubes before he finally has his fingers rounds their target. His dick was massive: thick, veiny, at least 8 inches, surrounded by a bush of trimmed hair, balls heavy with cum. "mmmm good boy, you wanna give it a lick like you said you would in your message?" Alex nodded eagerly and moved so that his elbows were resting on his daddy's thighs, the huge cock clasped in both hands. He slowly stuck his tongue out and licked the pre-cum off the tip, the salty taste delicious on his tastebuds. He started licking more vigorously before he popped the head in his mouth to suck like a lollipop. This time it was David who moaned, the feeling of the soft mouth around his tip as well as the view of this cute boy - the cock in his mouth and his bubble butt sticking up and hugged by the tight panties.
"Good boy," David murmured, hand in Alex's hair guiding him with firm seduction. "Suck daddy's cock like the eager little bottom you are. That's it... deeper." Alex took more and more in his mouth, feeling his jaw stretch to take the girth and the tip hit the back of his throat, hearing David growl as he enjoyed.
Alex came up for air, "Fuck, you're huge daddy," he whispered, eyes wide, a hint of nervousness in his voice - unsure of how he would fit this inside him.
David grinned, stroking Alex's face seductively. "Think you can handle it, shy boy? Lay on the bed on your front, Daddy needs to taste that boy-pussy." Alex did as commanded, laying on his front while David moved so that he was sitting on Alex's legs. Both hands immediately went to the soft, bouncy peach in front of him, feeling the lace of the panties and touches of soft skin around them. Lust building in David as he massaged this perfect ass, knowing it would soon be enveloping his meat. He pulled off the panties and pulled apart the cheeks, the sweet smell of his boys tender hole intoxicating his nostrils. David teased his boy by kissing all over his cheeks, before his tongue finally licked Alex's rosebud, sending shivers down the boy and making him moan into a pillow. The sensation was electric, and soon Alex was arching his back as his hole quivered, at the mercy of his daddy's tongue.
Next, David straddled his boys ass, his big cock nestled between the thick cheeks. He put a finger in Alex's mouth, making the boy suck it and cover it with saliva. He removed it from Alex's mouth and started to tease his hole with it, slowly pushing his finger inside, feeling the squeeze of Alex's pussy. "Tight little ass. So plump and perfect... been a while for a shy boy like you?"
"Been too long Daddy" Alex moaned, as a finger breached him and started sliding in and out. "Oh god, more please."
David worked him open with one, then two fingers, scissoring and curling to hit that spot, his voice a low seduction: "Beg for it, boy. Tell daddy how bad you want this cock."
"Please, daddy... I need you inside me," Alex whimpered, writhing, his toned lower back arching off the bed, "own me with your big dick."
David smiled, hungrily, as he removed his fingers, spread the ass cheeks and spat into his boys hole before resting his cock between the cheeks once again. He started thrusting between the cheeks, getting his cock covered in his spit while also teasing Alex's hole.
Finally, David positioned himself, the tip just at the entrance of Alex. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, Alex's hole stretching around the girth, struggling to take this thick dick. Pain mixed with pleasure, Alex gasping, nails digging into the pillow as he held it tightly.
"So fucking tight, just try and breath baby" David whispered, as he pushed further and further in until his shaft was completely within Alex. He paused, letting his boy adjust, as he gently kissed his neck. "That's daddy all the way inside you now my boy, you did such a good job - I think that hole belongs to me now..." All Alex could do was moan as his sphincter started to relax, pain giving into pleasure he let our a deep sigh.
Then, very slowly, David started pulling out before thrusting back in, feeling the tight grip of his boy's hole start to relax. His pace quickened, the slide in and out getting easier with each thrust, building to a rhythm that made the bedframe creak. "Look at you, taking it like a good boy. I knew you had fire under that shyness."
Alex's world narrowed to the sensation: the weight from David's muscle bear body pinning him to the bed, beard tickling his neck as he nipped and sucked marks into pale skin of the younger man. David's muscles flexed with each pound, hairy chest rubbing against Alex's smooth one. "Harder," Alex begged softly, legs spread as far as they could be, feeling his Daddy's full balls slapping his own with the rhythm of their sex.
David obliged, slamming in deeper, the sound of skin slapping echoing, the plump cheeks of the boy underneath him getting more pink with each slap. The sensation of his boy's juicy pussy bringing him closer and closer to cumming. Alex bucked his hips in time with David's thrusts making him feel even deeper, the sensations overwhelming — a building pressure, waves of pleasure coiling tight. David was going harder and harder with his powerful thrusts, hammering Alex's body into the bed as the boy screamed into the pillow he was still cuddling.
Alex's legs started to shake uncontrollably, waves of pleasure crashing through his sweaty body, his pulsating hole now suddenly clamping around David like a vice, so close to orgasm. With the unexpected new pressure from Alex around his meat, David started to tense all over, his own orgasm building, until his thick cock swelled and he finally started shooting strands of hot, sticky cum deep inside his boy. The feeling of his Daddy shooting inside him made Alex cum too, his own juice firing into the bed, forming a puddle he was laying in. His body clenched around David, shuddering in ecstasy, his moans starting to die down as he caught his breath.
David collapsed on top of Alex, panting, his softening cock still inside. He kissed Alex softly, seductively tracing a finger down his shoulder. "What an incredible fuck you are, boy, I haven't cum like that for a long time," David purred, "we should do this back in London — let me spoil you properly."
Alex smiled, spent and satisfied, his shyness returning in a post-orgasm blush. "I'd... like that. But for now... can I stay in your room?"
David nodded, "I didn't for a second think you'd be going back to your bed after that, you're not going anywhere..." They spooned on the double bed, David's arm possessively around Alex's waist, his breath warm against Alex's neck, lulling him to sleep. Outside, the countryside slept, unaware of the fire ignited in the shadows of the garden.
