Seduced by Older Man Ch. 02

Seduced by an Older Man – Chapter 02: Exploring Forbidden Desires in this Captivating Gay Sex Story

A gay sex story: Seduced by Older Man Ch. 02

This is the continuation of Seduced by Older Man.

I had just started waking up and even though my eyes were still closed I could tell it was morning. I wasn’t fully awake, but I was alert enough to get the sense that I was not in my bed and at almost the same moment I realized someone was rubbing with my cock. I’ve had girlfriends wake me up like this before, but this hand was larger and not nearly as soft. I was instantly brought back to reality when realized I was in Bill’s bed, and I had stayed the night. I laid motionless while contemplating how to graciously excuse myself but while I was running through potential scenarios, I started getting an erection. I didn’t want anything else to happen with Bill, but as much as I tried to resist, my cock had gotten fully hard in his hand.

“Someone’s awake!” Bill said.

“Good morning.” I replied without making eye contact.

“If you’re not in a hurry I’ll take care of you before you go.” Bill said.

I had no plans today, but I wanted to leave and never again think about what had happened last night. Even though his hand felt amazing as he stroked me, I felt too embarrassed and ashamed to stay, and worst of all, I swore I still had the taste of Bill’s cum from last night.

“I’ve got a busy day, maybe another time.” I lied.

To my surprise he stopped stroking me and said, “I know what’s going through your mind but don’t beat yourself up.” He continued by telling me that he’d been planning last night for several weeks and that he got me buzzed to lower my inhibitions. He said alcohol made him hornier, and with the addition of the porn, it didn’t matter how much I resisted, he was going to play, and that once he started playing, he wasn’t going to stop until my mouth was on his cock. He wanted me to experience a man cumming in my mouth and he had already determined that once he did, he would made me swallow so that his cum was the first I’d ever had. My erection went completely away listening to him because had I quickly re-lived the moment he first made me put his cock in my mouth and the feeling of not being able to stop him as he was straddling my chest and cumming in my mouth. I also remembered how I felt when he told me to swallow his cum and show him my empty mouth. Luckily, he broke my concentration by telling me that he’d laid out a new toothbrush and fresh towel for me so I could get cleaned up and shower before I leave.

I was embarrassed getting out of his bed and going to his bathroom naked. Once I got in the bathroom, I started closing the door, but Bill told me to leave it open so he could watch. I had to use the toilet and was relieved that it had a private door that he didn’t stop me from closing. I was in there for a while, mostly because I needed to be but partly because I was avoiding him. After I finished, I came out and stood at the counter and brushed my teeth two times. I could see the bed from where I was standing so I knew Bill could see me, but I focused on finishing. When I was done brushing, I opened the door to the shower and turned on the water so it could get warm before I stepped in. The door to the shower was glass, and the shower was so large that it had shower heads on both ends. From the bed, Bill couldn’t see into the shower but that didn’t make me feel much more private. I couldn’t stop going over every detail from last night and I was flooded with mixed emotions. I hadn’t liked anything Bill made me do to him or how intimidated and violated I felt but the things he did to me felt so amazing and I hadn’t tried very hard to stop him. I’d been in the shower for a while, just letting the hot water run over my head when I heard the door open. I looked up and Bill was standing there.

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention, I’m done.” I said.

“Stay put, I’m joining you.” Bill replied as he stepped in and closed the door behind him. Being in the shower with another man was bad enough, but this was worse because of how insecure I felt being naked in front of him. He was older, taller, more mature, more authoritative, hairier and his cock was longer and thicker than mine. Looking at us together, Bill looked like a man, and I felt like his boy even though I’m average size.

Bill grabbed the bar of soap, handed it to me, and told me to wash his back. Without giving me a chance to respond he just turned around expecting me to comply as if it were a normal request. When I had covered his entire back with the soap, he turned around, so he was facing me and told me to wash his chest. I’ll never know what would have happened if I’d said no to him because at that moment, I felt powerless to resist so I obeyed and took the soap and began rubbing it on his chest. Because he had a hairy chest the soap lathered up quickly and he was soon covered in white froth. Bill told me to put the soap down and use both hands to rub the soap in. As I began rubbing him, he told me to look at him, so I made eye contact and continued rubbing his chest. The longer I looked at him the more submissive I felt to him.

“Now my arms and stomach, I want you to know how my body feels.” he said.

I began rubbing his arms and stomach making sure they were equally clean as he stood motionless staring into my eyes enjoying how nervous and compliant I was. I had covered every inch of them two or three times when he told me to start washing his hips and balls but not to touch his cock. I lowered my hands and began rubbing the front of his hips and the tops of his thighs and when they were clean, I moved my attention to his balls. As I did, he didn’t say anything, but his stare convinced me of his approval.

“Get more soap on your hands and clean my dick.”

I grabbed the soap and lathered up my hands. As soon as I put the soap back in the tray, he reminded me to look at him while I cleaned him. I reached out and found his dick and began washing it. He was limp when he first entered the shower but now, he was fully erect. I cleaned his shaft and the head without breaking eye contact. It wasn’t long before he told me I could stop and then he rinsed off, got out, and began drying off. When he was all dry, I stepped out of the shower, and he handed me a towel as he walked back into the bedroom and sat on the foot of his bed. I dried myself as quickly as I could so I could get dressed and leave.

“Thanks again, I’ll just get dressed and be out of your hair.” I said.

“You can’t get dressed till you’re done.” Bill responded in a stoic tone.

“What?” I asked, half thinking he was kidding.

“You don’t get to tease me in the shower and just leave.” Bill said.

“I wasn’t teasing you; I did what you told me to do.” I answered.

“And now I’m telling you to drop the towel, walk over here, and get on your knees.” Bill ordered as he spread his legs exposing his cock and pointing to the floor Infront of him.

His tone was abrupt, so I knew he was serious. I drooped the towel, walked over to him, and knelt between his legs. He held his cock up and told me to suck his balls and I leaned forward and did as he said.

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