A Mature Gay Hoo Up

"So," he said looking me straight in the eye, "I know I've asked you this on email but I want to ask you again person, just to be sure, you definitely like to kiss and have mutual oral sex with a guy?"

Fortunately, he was speaking very quietly as I'm sure it might have alarmed the two older ladies on a nearby table in the Starbucks we were in.

I looked back at Peter directly and replied "I wouldn't be here if I was trying to mislead you, what benefit would that give me? I do find you attractive and I would like to have sex with you and yes that would involve kissing and sucking your lovely looking cock."

Peter smiled at me, "I just want to be sure, you've no idea how many times I have been led on and more often than not it is with bi guys."

I'd met Peter online through a contact site. I was specifically looking for a gay guy as I had a desire to be really intimate with someone who only liked men. I wanted to be schooled in gay sex and I was honest about it during our online messaging. Peter had been in a live-in gay relationship with an older guy, Charles, who had passed six months previously from cancer. He understood I was not looking for a gay relationship but wanted a close intimate gay friendship. We had agreed to meet for a coffee to see if we were compatible. Now I saw him in the flesh, I was even more keen to progress this.

Discovering my bisexuality in my mid 60's following divorce has opened up a wide interest in a range of sexual adventures.

I was always a very horny guy and found it very difficult to resist an opportunity to indulge in carnal activities. Now, as much as I love romping with females, man-on-man sex has provided a new dimension to orgasms.

I'd been with a few women but there always seemed to be issues, or they were looking for a long term commitment, for which I was not ready. I'd had a couple of casual meets with guys but they were unsatisfactory. I'd seen Peter online and started chatting and it developed well, as we had similar interests and sense of humour.

We chatted easily and Peter kept looking directly at me which I found attractive and was a little turned on. At one point he leaned in very close and whispered in my ear, "I am feeling very horny Sam, what about you?"

I took his hand under the table and placed it on my crotch. He could feel my hardness and his fingers traced the outline of my erection. He smiled and nodded.

"I'd really like to see you naked," he said. I nodded and replied, "Me too."

Without saying a word he stood up and picked up his mobile. I stood too and he smiled back and I followed him out of the coffee shop. We walked along the road and he asked me how I'd travelled. I told him I'd driven and my car was in a car park nearby. He asked me if I had a few hours on the ticket and I nodded. He smiled and said that his apartment was just a few minutes walk.

Peter lived in a smart block of apartments on the first floor. His apartment was modern and airy and tastefully decorated and well furnished. There was some interesting artwork and sculptures on show, all with a subtle hint of the phallus, which I found amusing and a little erotic.

We sat on the large sofa and he poured us wine. We chatted more about our upbringing and our careers. He reached over and put his hand on my thigh and rubbed gently up towards my crotch. I opened my legs slightly to indicate my acceptance of his approach.

"Tell me more about you experience of gay sex," he asked, "what have you done, what do you like, what don't you like?

I smiled and replied, " I've been with five or six guys, wanking, oral, naked play, kissed a couple of them, enough to know I want more but to be honest nothing really special. I've never had anal sex, although I do enjoy wearing plugs and cock rings too. I quite like the feel of stockings on my legs but I'm not specifically into cross dressing. I'm intrigued by bondage and I do get turned on seeing a guy in a collar and harness being used by a Dom."

"Interesting," he replied, "would you say you were submissive or versatile?"

"I'm not sure," I said, "probably versatile, I do want to learn and be directed in some ways."

Peter didn't respond, he slid towards me, put his hand on my crotch and we kissed. It was a gently kiss, exploring firstly with lips then the tips of tongues then deeper into the mouth. It was very sensuous and erotic and Peter's hand squeezed my cock through my trousers and moaned very gently into my mouth.

"I want to see your cock," he said unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans. I lifted my bottom up to allow him access and he smoothly released my hard cock. He looked down at it.

"Very nice," he commented as he moved his fingers around the foreskin and the exposed head, rubbing the tips of his fingers over the little precum that had oozed out. He raised his fingers to his mouth and tasted them and he smiled at me.

"Would you like to get naked in my bed?" he asked. I smiled and nodded and he stood up and I followed him.

His bedroom was very stylish, dark colours, a big bed with an ornate wooden headboard, large wardrobes with mirrored fronts and more erotic artwork, in this case much more obvious with paintings and sculpture of erect penises.

He saw me looking, "I adore cock," he said, "I love to look at it, touch it, play with it, taste it and make love to and with it in all its forms."

We kissed again as he unbuttoned his shirt and I followed suit.. He ran his hands over my upper torso, commenting on my tone and definition, remarking that I clearly played sport and kept fit. I unbuttoned his trousers and dropped them to the floor and caressed his erect cock through his briefs. There was a precum wet patch on his briefs indicating how turned on he was. I dropped to my knees, he smiled and watched me release his impressive cut cock which I tasted immediately and drew it into my mouth.

"Oh dear boy," he said a little breathlessly, "that is good, that is very good".

I felt his cock harden in my mouth and his hand moved behind my head and slowly pushed more of his hard member into my mouth. I sucked and licked it more, he tasted good and his precum on my tongue was really very nice.

"Oh dear Lord," he said, "you are making me so horny, I would like to explore your body and your desires in many ways. Will you trust me enough to do so?"

I was also extremely turned on and my cock was leaking fluid too. I looked up at him, still with his cock in my mouth, nodded and murmured my agreement.

He told me to stand and undress. As I unbuttoned my jeans his hands pushed inside my jeans and found my hard cock. He pulled the briefs down and cupped my balls.

"Oh this is very acceptable," he said, as he moved one hand up and down the shaft, eased the foreskin back and squeezed my balls, which made me groan in appreciation.

As I finished removing the rest of my clothes, he told me to lay on the bed and he lay down in the opposite direction and moved in close to me in a 69 position. He pulled me close, gently eased my legs apart and nuzzled his head into me, kissing and licking my cock and balls before pushing his mouth deep onto my shaft which made me inhale deeply. His tongue worked quickly and firmly, his hands in turn squeezing shaft and balls and then I felt his hands on my arse, pulling my cheeks apart before I felt his fingers brushing my hole. At this point I had his cock back in my mouth and my gasp was muffled by his cock.

I've never experienced anal but I do like the feel of a butt plug and when his thumb pushed in through the muscle I groaned, prompting him to sink the digit up to the knuckle as he sucked me deeply. I continued to suck him too and was enjoying his precum when he eased out of my mouth and turned around to face me, kissed me on the mouth then pushed his tongue deep into my mouth as his hands roamed my body playing with my cock and pulling, squeezing and pinching my nipples.

He said, "Would you mind if I put a collar and harness on you dear boy? I'm feeling a little dominant and love to see how you would look."

I looked at him and nodded, "Ok, I'd like to try that."

He smiled and stood up and went to one of the wardrobes and came back with some leather straps.

"My partner was the last person to wear these," he said, "I hope you don't mind. I find light bondage extremely erotic and I'm so turned on just thinking about it."

He fastened the collar around my neck and pulled it tight then buckled it in and heard it click. I found this act alone incredibly erotic. He then placed the harness over my arms and shoulders and buckled it at the back and again another click. I could see how turned on this was by his erect cock which was hard and upright. He went back to the wardrobe and came back with some cuffs which he placed on my wrists and at my ankles. I watched him, almost mesmerised and said nothing. Again he retuned to the wardrobe for more equipment. This time it was with two cock rings. He placed one ring over my hard cock then buckled a small leather strap around my balls and then he fastened the other to his erection. He then clipped a leather lead to the collar., then he stood back and looked at me.

"I hope you're okay with this," he said, "the more I put on you the more I get turned on. You look so fucking horny and you make such a good looking submissive."

He came towards me with such lust in his eyes and kissed me hard on the mouth, pulling me towards him with the lead. This turned me on immensely. He then pulled the lead downwards and told me to kneel. I obeyed immediately and he pushed his hard, ringed cock towards me and I took it immediately and obediently into my mouth and sucked and licked him.

"Oh that is so good," he said breathlessly, "can I take some photos of you, purely for my own enjoyment of course?"

I found myself nodding and agreeing as he reached for his phone and clicked off shots. He then got me to lie on the bed with my hands above my head and he took shots from a number of angles. Then he asked me to kneel on the bed facing the wall with my hands on the bedstead. He then leaned across and quickly snapped some fasteners that were on the bedhead to the cuffs holding me in that position.

"I hope you're comfortable dear boy," Peter said, stroking his hard, ringed cock, "I can't tell you how deliciously erotic it is seeing you restrained on my bed. I could get quite used to you being my regular submissive lover."

He moved right up behind me, pushing his body and cock against my back and arse. He reached around and gripped my cock with his right hand. He kissed my shoulder then I felt his teeth bite gently into the skin.

"Can I mark you?" he asked. I want to confirm our arrangement."

I told him he could and felt his teeth sink into my flesh and felt his mouth suck hard as his hand slowly moved up and down my engorged shaft, I was in so much pleasure and was concentrating so that i didn't cum as I so wanted to make this last.

He spoke again. "That will mark for some days as a reminder of our time together, although I would be very happy to renew it again very soon."

I nodded and smiled. I was also turned on by the thought of being his property in some way.

"I had Charles branded permanently with my mark on his chest and in his groin," he said, "I also had him pierced too, he loved being owned by me. Does the thought of that turn you on dear boy?" he said as he pressed himself closer to me and kissed and licked my shoulder and neck.

I found myself nodding and saying "Oh God yes, that's so horny."

"Mmm interesting he said, "I do think you are a natural submissive, now if I can only turn you permanently away from pussy, I could make you mine."

He pulled my head around to the right with his hand and kissed me passionately and deeply. I loved how he was kissing me, his tongue deep in my mouth and his saliva over my face. He held my head with his hand and looked directly at me.

"I want to fuck you. Let me take your anal virginity, I want to bury my cock hard inside you."

He kissed me again and I found myself nodding. I was so turned on now that I really wanted it. Just the thought of his hard erect cock inside me was so thrilling.

"I can wear a rubber if you wish but as we have both recently tested I'd prefer not to. I so want to feel my cum inside you," he said as he continued to edge me. I nodded again, I had decided I wanted it too.

Peter reached into a drawer in the bedside cabinet and took out a tube of lube. He pushed me forward and told me to arch my back. I felt the cold gel against my hole and then his cock head against my anus and he started to gently push. I tried to relax my muscles as much as I could as I felt the head enter then he pushed more and his head pushed through the sphincter and I groaned loudly. The feeling was immense, so much so my cock dribbled precum s peter held my hips and gently eased himself deeper into me.

He groaned loudly in my ear and bit my shoulder again. "Ooh this is wonderful," he said in a moaned whisper in my ear, "I could do this every night. Are you okay, does it feel good?"

"Unbelievable" I croaked, already thinking that if this is being gay I could well turn permanently.

Peter moved in and out of me slowly at first and then increased the momentum, his hand was still wrapped around my hard cock and he held me close and was whispering in my ear telling me how good it felt, how he was going to fill me with is seed and how he was going to suck my balls dry after he'd cum.

I could feel Peter getting close, his breathing quickened as did his thrusts into me. He suddenly groaned very loudly and gave a hard thrust and I felt a warmth inside me as his cum shot into arse. Each thrust was then accompanied by a groan as Peter was determined to completely empty himself into me. Again he pulled my head around and he buried his tongue deep in my mouth as he finished ejaculating.

He gently withdrew from me, I felt a dribble of cum out of my backside and the feeling of contentment was beyond anything I had previously experienced. Peter moved to the side and lay on his back and pulled himself towards me. He held my cock and pulled himself towards it and buried it in his mouth. I was so close now, sperm already dribbling out and his hot mouth and tongue took me over the edge and I shouted loudly as I spurted into his mouth. I felt the suction from his mouth draw out my cum and it was another truly special feeling.

I was still attached by the wrist cuffs to the bedhead so could not move much. Peter knelt up and unfastened the clips and pulled me towards him as we both lay down. We were silent for a while, before he enquired if I was okay. I told him I was.

"Amazing," he said, "I didn't expect anything like that. I don't know if it was the situation or your willingness to do as I wanted but I am struggling to recall sex as good as this in a long while, even when Charles was at his best. If I could persuade you to commit yourself to the gay lifestyle, what fun we would have."

I lay there thinking about what had just happened and how incredible the experience was. I turned and looked at him and he looked at me.

"Tell me," I said, "what would your brand mark be like and how many piercings and where would they be on my body?"

Peter looked at me, squeezed my cock with his hand and laughed. "Oh dear boy, what fun we will have!"