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It was 09:45am when Ian finally lifted his head off his pillow. “Fuck. What the hell?”. A loud banging sound from outside had awoken him. He sat upright in his bed, rubbed his eyes, stretched and got up and walked over to the window. He opened the curtains and looked out. Over the other side of the road Ian could see builders where what looked like smashing the interior garage wall from the garage into the living room. “Fucking bastards! Working this time on a Saturday morning!!”. Ian grabbed a white jock strap from the back of his bedside chair pulled it on and headed out of his bedroom in the landing and made his way downstairs, through the living room and out into the kitchen. As he made his way into the kitchen he paused and turned the radio on and turned the volume up. “Great song to start the day!” said Ian as he could hear Olive with Your not alone playing over the radio. Ian opened the fridge and peered inside. “Crap! No milk and no butter! Suppose better nip to the corner shop or no coffee and toast for me this morning!!”.

Ian ran upstairs and pulled on a very tight black t-shirt which he loved and called his pulling shirt as it was v neck and showed off his hairy chest and well defined muscles, and his black chinos. Ian is a 45 year old ex SAS soldier who lives in London in a 4 bedroom house with large back garden and garage. Ian is no longer able to work due to an accident whilst on duty and the payoff from the MOD has meant he no longer has to work so he uses his time to keep himself fit at the gym and also does some voluntary work on an online support group for ex soldiers and families who can’t work due to illness or accidents whilst serving. Once Ian was certain he looked ok to pop out to the shop he grabbed his leather pilots jacket and pulled the shades from the pocket as it was a lovely sunny day all be it a little breezy and ran downstairs and out the house. As he hurriedly was locking the door the postman had just arrived with several letters and a large parcel. “Thanks mate” called Ian down to the postman who was now walking back down the path and onto the next house. He had to smirk to himself when he saw that the postman was looking back and eyeing him up. Ian gave a nod and a wink and walked down the path out onto the street.

The local shop was just at the corner of Ian’s road and was more like a convenience store as sold newspapers, cigarettes, contained the post office, was an off licence and also had a sort of Londis type selection of groceries which meant it was ideal to nip to when you run out of the essentials and only a quick walk. “Morning Ian” called Derek from over the counter. “Morning Derek.. You ok?” replied Ian as he made his way round the store. Derek is older than Ian and is 59 but looks a lot younger. He is tall about 6ft 5” muscular build with black cropped hair and bottle blue eyes and a smile that makes you melt. Derek has a nice tan which he keeps up by annually going to the Dominican Republic twice a year. 5 minutes later Ian walks up to the counter with his basket and takes the items out and places them on the counter. “Got anything planned for the weekend Ian?” said Derek with his thick Scottish accent. “Not sure yet Derek. May go into town tonight but see what goes.” “Ah ok.. I may be popping into town myself. Not been out for a while and fancy a good sess! That all or anything else mate?” “Give us 20 superkings and better get me a disposable lighter as well please Ian”. “Okie dokie.. that’s £15.40 please.” Ian hands Derek his card for the payment and for the first time since they have known each other Derek places his hand right into Ians and smiles. “Thanks Derek.” Said Ian as he takes his card back and places into his leather wallet and takes the 2 carrier bags off the counter and heads for the door.

“Nah.” Thinks Ian as he heads back off down the street towards his home. When Ian gets in he throws his jacket off onto the leather couch in the living room and stripping his t-shirt throws that over the jacket and heads to the kitchen with the bags.

Once the shopping was all away Ian makes a cup of coffee and bacon butty and takes them through to his study and sits down in front of his PC and loads up. “Hmm lets take a look see who’s online” he says as he logs into FuckFest his favourite cruising site.

Beep beep.. the instant chat window opens with 1 new mail displayed. “Wonder who this is?” says Ian as he clicks the link to the message. “Hey there Muscled-ExSAS-Man.UK.. Love the pics you’re a hot guy! See we share the same fetishes and are not to distant! Love to hook up for a hot horny & raw sess with you! DJ”. Having read the message Ian clicks the view profile icon. “Wow! What a hot guy!! Shame no face pic! But worth a response all the same”. Ian types his reply. “Hey there DJ!! Thanks for the message there! Love the pics! Deffo up for some of that! Love that hot hard cock there! Love an uncut thick cock! Glad we seem to have the same tastes ;) Buzz me up when ur next online!! U got cam? Ian” “Hmmm.. wonder what reply will get from that? What a hot guy! Seems local from the details and the stats are hot! He’s new online here as well. Oh well just wait and see now!” with that Ian logs out and starts clicking through a large collection of porn vids he has collected over the years. “Aha. Here it is!” Ian stands up and slowly unbuttons his fly as on screen the scene of 2 muscular guys appears.. the first is in a sling with legs tied up revealing a hot hairy hole which the other is licking madly making it nice and moist. “mmm” says Ian letting the unbuttoned trousers fall to the floor which he then slips out of and stays stood there wearing a white tight jock strap which is having problems containing the massive bulge formed at the front. “Fuck yes” breathes Ian as he rubs the hardened bulge between his legs and plays with the strap teasing for a while before sliding it down and off in a similar fashion to his trousers. Ians cock is a 8” long thick piece of man meat.. uncut and Ian stands there stroking it off whilst with the other hand is teasing his hairy muscular chest and tweaking his now erect nipples. The scene on the film now shows the two guys fucking like rabbits whilst a dildo is also up the guy in the sling. “Oh fuck yes! Fuck him good” moans Ian as he works his hard rod with his hand. Ian now sits back down and reclines back in the leather office chair and places his legs apart on the desk as he moves his hand back and forth the length of his cock. Teasing the foreskin at the tip and then going back down towards his balls and pulling the skin right back to reveal a bulbous glistening red end that is now oozing with pre-cum. “oh fuck yes!” groans Ian as he watches as 2 other guys join the first 2 and the one in the sling is getting fucked raw by the other 3 guys who all have large fat cocks. “Ohhh” he breaths as he starts to beat his own thick juicy cock harder and faster as he watches the horny fuck sess on screen. Slap slap the sound Ians balls make as he works his cock faster and faster. Precum is flying everywhere all over his cock and balls. “Fuck me yessssss” he cries as he pumps out great spurts of hot cum all over his hairy chest in several burts. “mmm nice!” says Ian as he rubs the newly sprayed cum into and all over his hairy chest. “Better clean up I think!!” says Ian as he grabs the flannel on his desk which he keeps there for this purpose.

Later that day after all the housework was done that Ian had left during the week due to him being off for 3 days on conference and he’d sorted the mail and emails that needed attention Ian decides to go back onto FuckFest and see what was happening as knew this time of day everyone would be discussing going out tonight and he was in the mood for a night out on the town so wanted to know where was going to be buzzing. Beep. The new mail window appeared again once Ian was logged in. “Hey Ian. Glad you like the pics! No cam as yet soz but will have one soon. What plans you got for tonight? Am off into town and heading into Rusty’s for about 9pm then see what happens. Perhaps will have to keep an eye out for you and come over say hi! Dx”. “Hmm this guy knows Rusty’s! and he knows I go there! Mind you I do put out about my mad nights out I guess. Ok lets reply.” “Hey D. Sounds like a plan! As you already know from the sounds of things Rusty’s is my normal starting point LOL. Shall be in Rusty’s just after 9ish as usual. Yeah give me a heads up if you see me! Deffo wanna get inside your pants!! Ian x” Within moments of the reply being sent the new mail window appeared. “Wow! That’s a quick reply! Didn’t realise he was online!”. The reply read as follows: “Great Ian! That’s a date then ;o) See you in Rusty’s! I’ll recognise you! See you soon! Dxx” “Hmm perhaps will be a bit more interesting than normal! Suppose better get ready as its 7:45pm now!!”. Ian does a final check of any messages or emails missed and logs off turning the computer into standby he strips off and with turning on his favourite music on his mp3 player in the stand heads into the bathroom to shower. Whilst all hot and soapy in the shower Ians mind wonders over the pics of D and how hot he looks. Getting hard decides to whack off again at the thought of what can be. Now freshly showered and dried off Ian heads to his wardrobe to look for what to wear. Ian settles on a new black jock, black socks, his new pair of Rockport Shoes, some black dress trousers and a tight fitting short silk shirt. Feeling satisfied with his selection Ian gets dressed and takes a look in his mirror “Yeah good choice!” thinks Ian. All ready to go Ian grabs his American Pilots jacket, makes sure he has his wallet and keys and heads off out.

Rusty’s bar is Ians favourite haunt. Good beer at good prices. Ian has always liked coming here as has picked up many good men from here and prefers it as always hosts an older crowd unlike the other nearby pubs full of youngsters and screaming queens as Ian calls them. The only downside is its always rather darkish inside and unless your right up close with someone near the bar. Ian enters and walks up to the bar. “Evening Ian” says Phil who is one of the usual barman. “The usual mate?” “Please Phil. But leave the ice and make it a double please”. “Starting on the doubles hey Ian! Take it your out for a good night hey?” says Phil as he pours Ian a double vodka and Red. “Hehe.. yes Phil. Have to admit may be on a promise! Had a guy message me on FF and said will see me in here. Have to tell you from what have seen he looks hot! Is 59 and well endowed!! Says he’ll recognise me in here” replies Ian with a wink. “Well good for you Ian! You deserve a god guy! With all the shit you’ve had in the past! Maybe this will be the one and you’ll finally settle down and not be out as much.” “Yeah come on Phil! How many times we been here?! Yeah be great to settle down with the right guy but always seem to attract the wrong type or those just after a 1 night shag! Same again matey”. “Well look at me Ian! Took 7 years to find the love of my life and we don’t look back! I was very much like you. Just gotta keep at it and enjoy the fun on the way!! It’ll happen mate believe me!”. “Yeah I know Phil. Thanks. Catch you in a bit.” Ian takes the replenished drink and puts the money on the bar and heads off over to one of the pillars and places his drink down on the table and rests up against the pillar checking out who’s in. As he scans round he sees many faces he knows and gives a nod as they acknowledge him. As he takes a sip of his drink a firm hand presses down on his shoulder from behind. “Hey there stud” a thick Scottish accent says. “No” thinks Ian can’t be surely! “Its D” the voice continues. Ian turns round and sees a fit muscular 6ft 5” guy with black cropped hair and a smile that could melt any man. It was Derek. “Derek.. its you!” stutters Ian. “Yes! I thought it was you online and am so glad it is you!” “Why didn’t you say something I mean we see each other almost everyday and then this morning..” “Yes I know. I wasn’t sure I suppose truth be told I was a little scarred on how you’d react and suppose didn’t think you’d have anything to do with an old fart like me!” “Oh fuck off Derek! I’ve always fancied you! Plus prefer the older guy! Those pics were well hot and got me dead horny! How about we sup up and go back to mine if you want?” “That’s an idea Ian.. so wanna get you out of those clothes and get your hot naked body. Plus better at yours as mines a mess!” replies Derek with a wink. The guys drink up and head out with Derek having his arm round Ian. As the men got outside Derek turned Ian round, pulled him close and kissed him passionately. “Wait till I get you back!” Derek winked. They flag down a taxi and head off back to Ian’s.

15 minutes later the cab pulls up outside Ian’s. As he reaches in his pocket to pay Derek grabs his hand and says “no I’ll get this!” No sooner were they inside the front door was Derek stripping Ian off. Unbuttoning his shirt first to reveal the muscular hairy chest that had been the dream of Derek for many years. “Fuck yes!” crows Derek as he bends down to suck on Ian’s nipples. “Oh fuck Derek you are so hot lets go up to my bedroom”. Ian takes Derek’s hand and leads him up the stairs and into his bedroom.

Once inside Ian goes over to the bed side lamp and switches it on. Once he has done this he walks over to wear Derek is stood smiling at him and unbuttons his trousers and lets them fall to the floor and steps out of them and kicks them over out the way. Ian is stood there in his black jock-strap in the dimly lit room but Derek can see the hot cock he has seen online protruding from the side of the pouch already hard. “Mmmm” says Derek enjoying the sight. “Your just as hot in the flesh as I imagined!” he continued. “Well think its your turn now hey Derek?” taunts Ian with a glint in his eye and a smirk on his face. Ian goes over to Derek and pulls the short sleeve t-shirt up and over his head. “Wow Derek!” mouths Ian. As he sees Derek’s hairless and well muscled torso with a lovely tan all over and hot well looked after 6 pack. “You gonna finish the job Ian or need me to do it?!” teases Derek who at this point was grabbing his bulge in the front of his pants. Like a coiled cobra Ian springs and pulls Derek’s trousers off to his surprise Derek had gone commando and once the trousers were off Derek’s 10” thick uncut cock sprung in the air like an un-coiled spring. “Oh fuck what a fucking cock!!!” gasped Ian. “Glad you like Ian” smiled Derek. “Am going to fuck your hot hole with this!!” “Oh fuck! Yes please” replies Ian who goes over to his double bed and bends over so his feet are on the floor and his stomach is on the bed and spreads his legs revealing his arse up in the air to Derek. “Oh fuck Ian! What a fantastic man cunt!! This is mine now!”. Ian squats down and ploughs his tongue deep up inside Ians arse and starts to rim Ian good and deep. “Mmmmm… fuck yes!” moans Ian as Derek chews and sucks the hot hairy arse offered up at him. “Got any lube there Ian?” asks Derek. “Over in the 3rd drawer down by the bed there.” Replies Ian slightly breathless from the assault his arse has just taken for the last 10 minutes from Derek’s tongue lashing. Derek opens the draw and finds the “Elbow Greece” inside. “Good choice mate!” says Derek as walks back over and behind Ian who still has his arse upright and now glistening with Derek’s saliva. Once Derek had unscrewed the lid he rubs a small amount of lube over his hands and grabs a handful and places it into the crack of Ian’s arse. “Get ready big boy! Daddies coming in!!” With that said Derek starts to work on Ian’s arse.. 3 fingers gently pushing deeper and deeper.. next a 4th finger is inserted inside.. “Fuck Derek.. Yes.. give it to me Dad!” moans Ian. “Fuck yes Ian.. good boy! Daddies fist is now in you!” says Derek as his fist slips inside and deep into Ian’s gaping hole. In and out Derek fists Ian’s hole. Pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. On pulling out Derek can see Ian’s perfectly formed rose bud as it winks and begs for more. “Oh fuck Ian what a beautiful rose!” “Oh daddy I want more! Give me more! Give me both fists please I am begging!” Hearing this Derek inserts his first fist deep inside and starts working his second hand starting with a few fingers inch by inch. Before long Derek has both his fists going in and out of Ian’s hole making Ian moan and groan in ecstasy begging for more and more. Derek removes his fists from Ian’s now gaping and oozing open whole leaving his rose bud in the air to be admired for its beauty.

Derek stands up and moves behind Ian so his hard thick cock now dripping with precum is now just touching his rosebud and he starts to gently push forward pressing into Ian’s hole. Derek can feel Ian’s arse muscle clenching his hard cock as he gently enters him inch by inch. “Oh fuck yes dad! That cock feels so nice please give it to me!” moans Ian in delight. Derek obliges and pushes his cock deep up into Ian’s hole. “Mmm you like Son?” asks Derek. “Fuck dad yes! Fuck me please.. please!”. Pleads Ian. Derek pulls out and turns Ian onto his back and lifts his lefts into the air. “Lets get this off you son” says Derek as he reaches down and removes the jock strap Ian is wearing and gives it a good sniff to smell the salty precum that Ian has left on it before throwing it over his shoulder and onto the floor. “Mmmm.. lovely cock my son has!” crows Derek as he stands and admires Ian’s hot hard throbbing cock twitching in the dim light. Derek reaches forward and pulls the foreskin back to reveal a gorgeous purple head throbbing and oozing with precum. “Oh what a mess son! Daddy’s gonna have to clean this up!” says Derek as he leans down and swallows Ian’s cock right down deep into his throat tasting the salty precum and begins sucking up and down the length of his hard cock. “Oh dad … mmmm… fuck yes… oh fuck… shit... dad I’m gonna…..” before Ian had chance to finish the sentence and if knowing Derek had started sucking harder and faster and took the full force of Ian’s eruptions right down the back of his throat. Derek took every last drop and carried on sucking hard and fast until Ian said “Ok dad please stop please”. Derek did so and as he came up he pulled Ian down towards him and kissed Ian with such a force and passion Ian felt like his whole body had been electrocuted and tinkles were sent throughout his body making him shiver in pure euphoria. The kiss seemed to last for ages! When they parted Ian panted and said “Oh my god Derek that was so hot! I have never felt anything like that before!” “Nor I Ian” said Derek in a horse out of breath fashion. “But haven’t finished with you yet son! Dad needs to breed his son!”.

Ensuring Ian’s hole was well lubed up by adding more lube Derek lifts Ian’s legs up onto his shoulder as he thrusts his cock deep inside. As he thrusts Ian spasms and his arse clamps around his cock and pulls it in with such force that the next minute all his cock and balls were buried deep inside and their bodies were joined in unison as one. “Oh fuck son! I can tell you want this bad” Derek moans. Derek starts fucking Ian hard and fast with deep heavy thrusts of his cock so it goes right in deep and back right out just leaving the tip buried inside before ploughing deep. “Fuck me dad.. Fuck me!!” cried out Ian in delight. Derek moves up onto the bed and arranges Ian on all fours and continues the onslaught of deep hard fucking. Harder and harder, faster and faster Derek fucks Ian. “Oh yes Son.. Who’s daddies’ special boy!” Both Derek and Ian are panting heavily. Ian’s hard cock flapping around and slapping himself on his belly with every thrust from Derek. Derek continued to fuck Ian hard and changes the position again so that Ian is lying on his back and Ian is sat straddling him so Derek can see the ecstasy on Ian’s face. Ian could feel Derek’s cock stiffen more than usual and Derek said “Fuck son Daddies going to…..” Before being able to finish the sentence Derek was yelling as wave upon wave of hot cum squirted and filled Ian’s hole. Derek shuddered as he kept cumming deep inside Ian. When Ian felt the last drop of cum leave from Derek’s cock he leant over and put his arms around him and kissed him. “Thank you Derek” he whispered into his ear. “And thank you Ian that was great!” replied Derek in a shallow whisper. “Take it your staying here tonight then?” giggles Ian. “Well that’s if you’ll have me?” replied Derek. With that Ian gets up and gets into the bed next to Derek and cuddles in and turns off the light.

The end!?