Tamed

A confident, successful daddy top in his 40's meets a fit twink in his 20's. Their encounter isn't the standard play the older man is expecting.

Jason smiled in confident satisfaction as he watched the half naked twink across the locker room quickly look away. The boy wasn't fast enough to avoid being caught staring at Jason's muscular physique. With a grin Jason pulled his boxer briefs over his tight, muscled ass, stuffing his growing cock inside them. As he finished dressing, he refused to look back at the lean body, just 30 feet away. Pulling on a polo that clung to his massive pecs, Jason unconsciously brushed the hair exposed by the opening in his collar with the back of his fingers as he adjusted the shirt around his neck. His thighs pushed tight against his chinos and framed the bulges in both the front and back just enough to show off his hard work and natural endowment, without looking obscene. Jason knew the boy was watching, and he'd seen enough of the twink to know he wanted him. Grabbing his gym bag, Jason casually sauntered out of the locker room, leaving the younger man scrambling to lace up his shoes and follow him out.

Dropping his bag in the back seat of his coupe, Jason looked up to see the boy, now scarcely covered by a thin tank top and tiny shorts that barely covered his bubble butt, watching him as he approached his own car. Jason gave him a wink and then disappeared inside his vehicle, before driving away. If the boy really wanted him, he'd be back tomorrow at the same time. Jason went about the rest of his day with a cocky smile and a swagger in his step.

The following day, Jason pulled up to the gym at his usual time. He was disappointed to make it through his whole workout without seeing the cute little twink from yesterday. As he walked back to the parking lot though, he saw the boy getting out of his vintage BMW, which was conveniently parked right next to Jason's newer Mercedes.

As he approached, Jason acknowledged the younger man. "Nice car! I used to have one, but I just couldn't keep it on the road."

"Thanks! I learned to work on them when I was a kid, and I really enjoy it. This one's been pretty good to me."

Jason was a bit surprised. He hadn't taken the boy for being mechanically inclined. "Oh! That's good. I know my way around a car, but I never liked tinkering with them much. I'm Jason, by the way." He thrust his hand out to the younger guy.

Tyler grabbed Jason's hand, which seemed to swallow his on contact. "I'm Tyler. Nice to meet you. I bet that Benz still smells brand new inside."

Jason smiled to himself, thinking that Tyler would find out soon enough if he played his cards right. "I've only had it a few months. I like it so far." Then, with a bold shift in tone, he gave the boy his "Daddy" stare and made his move. "I thought I might see you in there this morning. That's my usual time."

Tyler's head cocked a bit to the side and he flashed a big smile, seemingly unphased by Jason's glare. "Oh, I already got my workout in this morning. I was here late yesterday. I just stopped by because I knew you'd be looking for me."

Tyler's words caught Jason off guard. This twink was cocky. Giving him a second look, Jason took in the lean, but well-defined body of the young man. Other than the hair on his head, the boy looked to be completely smooth all over. His pale skin reflected the sunlight and highlighted the muscles of his arms and legs. His ripped muscle tee revealed the curves of what promised to be a chiseled chest, and his flat stomach must surely be cut with worked out abs. Noticing a sizeable bulge in the twink's shorts, Jason's eyes grew wide with curiosity and surprise, before settling back as he nodded with respect. Looking back to Tyler's face, he saw a renewed air of confidence. "Is that so? I guess that means you were looking for me too."

Tyler's smile softened. "Of course! You can't flaunt that beautiful body in front of me and expect me not to come for it." His body shifted as he reached for his thinly covered dick to adjust it as it began to grow with anticipation. "I'm free for a few hours, if you'd like to show me your place."

Jason wasn't accustomed to such boldness in his boys, but Tyler was just too sexy. Instead of trying to establish his dominance here in the parking lot, he thought it best to save that for the bedroom. Pawing his own thick member through his pants, the man nodded and gestured toward his car. "As a matter of fact, I have a little time to entertain. Hop in."

The men exchanged some small talk on the short drive to Jason's condo. Now more openly sizing each other up, the sexual tension was heavy in the air. On entering his place, Jason turned to ask Tyler if he wanted anything to drink, but he saw that Tyler had already stripped off his shirt and dropped on the floor. The boy looked even better than Jason remembered. His hairless pecs rested atop a set of abs that looked be carved from stone. The bulge in his shorts now appeared to be trying to bust free. Without hesitation, Jason removed his own shirt. A few inches taller than Tyler, Jason's muscles bulged larger and hairier, with the exception of his abs. He still had some definition on his belly, but his fur covered a tight, less sculpted set of muscles.

As Jason took a step toward Tyler, the younger man reached up and grabbed the back of Jason's neck and pulled him in hungrily for a kiss. Their bodies were soon pressed together as their hands explored each other's backs and asses. Jason pushed Tyler toward the bedroom as he tugged on the boy's small shorts. He was now fully erect in his pants. He'd be balls deep in that perfect little ass soon.

Tyler broke free of Jason's grasp and hooked his thumbs in his shorts and underwear. Pushing them down to his feet in one swift motion, a shockingly enormous cock sprang free, throbbing and pointing directly at Jason, with the slightest curve to the left. A swollen mushroom of a head crowned the thick shaft. For a moment Jason was stilled in awe of the large dick. Pulling himself together, he slid his own pants down as he kicked off his shoes. He was quite impressed with Tyler's size. He shrugged off feelings of intimidation. He's fucked other boys with big cocks, and he had nothing to be ashamed of himself. Standing back up, he reached for his underwear, but Tyler grabbed his hand.

"Not yet. It's just us." Jason looked confused for a moment. His lust for the boy clouding his mind.

Tyler pulled Jason's hand toward his cock. "It's OK. I want to feel it too."

Jason allowed his hand to be guided to Tyler's inflated cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, humbled by the girth of it. The dick did feel amazing. He began to gently stroke the length of it, getting to know every inch. The throbbing in Jason's underwear was quickly turning to an ache. He'd be free and inside the boy soon enough. For now, Jason was enjoying priming him for a long, hard fuck.

Tyler began to moan and gently rock back and forth against Jason's strokes. "Fuck, that feels so good, Daddy. Don't stop."

A bead of precum escaped Jason's cock upon hearing that word and began to make a dark stain in his underwear. Jason loved being called Daddy by a hot boy like Tyler. He felt so big and in charge. This young man was hot for him.

Jason was so focused on Tyler's hard cock in his hand that he didn't notice the boy raise his arm until it rested heavy on his shoulder. "Come on. Just suck it for me for a second. You see how hard I am for you?" With very little pressure, Jason was pushed to his knees.

Jason was mesmerized by Tyler's throbbing dick in his hand. He leaned forward to take it into his mouth as he let go of it. Wrapping his lips around it, the man swirled his tongue over the large head as he slid down the shaft. Tyler tasted like a mixture of soap and sweat. Another drop of precum slid from Jason's own aching member as he focused on the flavors and found himself yearning to fit all of Tyler in his mouth. He began to bob up and down on the tool, taking it slightly deeper each time.

Tyler had begun to moan. His hands on Jason's shoulders, holding himself steady. "That's it Daddy! Oh, God, you feel so good. Don't stop!"

Something in Jason's urges had shifted. He'd feel the satisfaction of the twink's hole wrapped around him soon enough. For now his senses were pleasantly overloaded with Tyler's swollen cock. He pushed forward, inching closer to the base of it. Just as he paused, before pulling back, he felt Tyler cup the back of his head and forcefully push him deeper. As the oversized head slammed against the back of his throat, Jason lurched, his muscles tightening around the intruder. A loud guttural sound filled the room and Jason's eyes reddened with tears. His arms flew up to Tyler's bare muscled thighs, and he gripped them tight as he pushed himself away from the boy and free of the massive manhood. A thick string of drool followed the shaft out of Jason's mouth and fell against his heaving chest as he desperately drew a breath.

Looking up at Tyler through blurry eyes, the flash of shock and anger belied Jason's embarrassment. "Hey! Not too much, boy! What do you think you're doing?"

Tyler returned Jason's stare with confidence and power. "Sorry, Daddy. You just feel so good! And you can't deny you're enjoying it." With those words, Tyler lifted one foot and gently ran his toe across the soaked fabric covering the head of Jason's dick, eliciting an involuntary groan from the kneeling man.

A wave of heat washed over Jason as he felt himself blush with intense arousal, humbled by the situation. His eyes cast downward now, he saw what Tyler had already noticed. His dark boxer briefs were now so drenched with juice that a long glistening string had escaped and was slowly descending toward the floor, trembling to the rhythm of Jason's pounding heart. Too unsettled to look up, Jason tried to recover. "OK. But just go easy. You're lucky I'm giving you this kind of attention. I expect an eager mouth and hole for me soon." The words were that of a man accustomed to being in charge, but they came from a voice unsteady. He knew he wasn't as convincing as he'd hoped.

More sheepishly now, he craned his head forward and took Tyler's cock back into his mouth just as a thick drop of seed squeezed out of the head. Jason's lips slid easily down the slickened shaft, and a low moan vibrated around Tyler's throbbing erection as Jason's tongue made contact with the salty sensation of cum. The older man was overcome with lust, letting go of hesitation and eagerly working his mouth on Tyler's pulsing manhood.

Dropping one hand to Jason's shoulder and working another into the man's coarse, wavy hair, Tyler let out a sigh of satisfaction, wide eyed, with his head tilted back. He then dropped his gaze to the muscled beast on his knees below him. The look on his face darkened as his natural instincts kicked in. "Oh, fuck yes! Your mouth feels so good." Calming himself, he gently encouraged the depth and rhythm of the sucking on his cock with his hands firmly placed on Jason's head and shoulder. "Nobody sucks me this good, Daddy. I love your mouth. Keep going. I'm gonna be leaking a lot more for you."

Jason knew he should stop. He knew he needed to regain control. This wasn't him. On his knees and desperately coaxing the cum out of some hairless young twink. The thought of it made his stomach tighten in shame. His trapped prick burped out an absurd amount of fluid in response to his situation. A line of precum now freely flowing from the mound in his stretched underwear to his bedroom floor. A puddle was forming between his legs, as if he was creating an offering of himself to the lean, endowed young god. Maybe he'd just suck a little longer. Maybe this was priming the boy for a good fucking. Wild thoughts and excuses were forming in his head, pushing him forward. The voice of reason growing ever more quiet.

Sensing the muscle daddy's eagerness increase, Tyler strengthened his dominance over the man. "I think you're the best cocksucker I've ever had. Do you taste how much you're making me feed you?" Gripping Jason's hair tighter, he increased the force of his thrusting.

Jason did indeed savor the steady flow of thick, young juice that had begun to push out of Tyler. He accepted and swallowed it hungrily, not aware of the moans and whimpers he offered in exchange. Focusing now on finding the perfect rhythm to get the air he needed while giving pleasure to the cock he worshiped, Jason found himself sacrificing the former in deference to the latter. His ragged breathing was an indication to Tyler that he'd succeeded in capturing the beast.

As Tyler's force increased, Jason began to gag and struggle. This time however, the older man made no effort to stop it. The desire to please this magnificent cock had replaced any sense of control that once came so effortlessly to a man of Jason's presence and stature. He was now desperately at Tyler's mercy, and they both knew it. Jason wouldn't dare make a move that could risk him losing the pure joy and exhilaration of this moment. The facade of his cool confidence had fallen away to reveal a desperate yearning.

Tyler maintained his pace. The feedback from the man on his knees told him that he'd found just the right spot to make his cocksucker feel used, yet hungry for more. The smirk on his face was reflected in the mirror on the wall by the bedroom door. This daddy had been even easier to tame than expected. He knew Jason would be embarrassed when he thought back to how little he fought to preserve his manhood. But that wouldn't be fully realized until the dismantling of it was complete, and that time was still to come.

Now covered in the slime from his own throat, Jason was a quivering wreck of a man. The hair on his body from chest to waistband was soaked against his skin. His pelvis was humping the air in rhythm with the thrusting of Tyler's cock deep in his throat. He inched his lips forward, down the wide shaft, intent on reaching the root of the twink's spear. Without the ability to see through the haze of his watering eyes, Jason couldn't have known that it was an effort made in vain. Throughout the years of his many sexual conquests, Jason had never developed a skill for swallowing a large cock whole. It was never necessary, given the nature of his desires. That nature seemed to be turning on its head now, as the frustrated mass of muscle hungrily reached for his prize with every millimeter of his throat, mouth, and lips. With one hand still gripping the boy's thigh and the other clamped on his tight waist, Jason was so consumed by satisfying Tyler's cock that he'd seemingly forgotten the need to feel pleasure with his own.

Without warning Tyler pulled Jason completely off of his cock by the hair, forcing him to look up. The leaner man cast a dark smile down. Jason, now a shell of the daddy he was just 10 minutes ago, breathed heavily, a line of drool slowly arcing from the corner of his mouth across the side of his face and down to the sharp edge of his jaw. His mouth agape and his eyes wide with lust, the man put up no resistance. He waited impatiently for Tyler's next move.

"Get on the bed, Daddy. And face me." Tyler released his grip, leaving Jason's hair out of place. He stepped aside to allow the tamed beast to prove his eagerness for the boy.

Jason scrambled quickly to the bed, never fully standing. He settled in position on his knees, hands on hips, still catching his breath. He made no attempt to wipe the juices from his face and body. Staring longingly at the perfect man he saw before him, Jason had never felt a need so deep to please another person. It was a craving unfamiliar and unstoppable. He was helplessly falling for Tyler. The figure standing confident and erect before him now seemed so different. Stong and calm, with a sense of self-assured manliness that Jason hadn't noticed before.

In humble desperation the broken daddy opened his mouth to plead for more, but he was cut short by Tyler. "You have no idea how hot you look right now. I want all of you, and I'm going to have it." Tyler moved off to the side, and Jason was stunned by the reflection of the man he saw staring back at him from his bedroom wall. Disheveled and covered in his own juices, Jason's shame was eclipsed by his desire for more. Tyler recognized the look on Jason's face and knew he was ready for what came next.

Thank you so much for reading! This is my first attempt at sharing a story. I'd like for it to become a series, with plans to increase and diversify the kink as the plot unfolds. Feedback is much appreciated! -JaXXX