Security Guard

Being made redundant at 59 made a huge change to my life. Thankfully I didn't need to look for another job, which might have been difficult at my age, but thanks to the redundancy settlement and a really good private pension, I could retire and enjoy life.

To begin with I did find it difficult to fill my days, but now I've settled into a routine.

Most mornings I either hit the gym or go for an early swim and if I'm feeling particularly energetic, I might do both.

After that I buy a paper and settle in the local coffee shop for a while.

A couple of weeks ago, a brand new discount store opened near the gym, so that's become part of my routine as well.

It stocks just about everything under the sun, so it's a good place for a wander round.

The staff are all very friendly even the security guards, who greet you as you come in and have a chat if it's not busy.

There's one of them in particular who's caught my attention, he's young and fit with a rear that fills out his uniform trousers. A rear with round cheeks that I wouldn't mind slipping my cock between.

I always get a friendly hello from him, but he goes a bit pink if I stop and talk to him and I also think the other two guys tease him, because I've seen one of them nudging him when I approach. I might have imagined it, but a couple of times, I'm convinced he was checking me out, as his eyes lingered on my crotch.

Maybe that's my own fault, as I often go commando after the gym and sweat pants don't really hide much, especially when you're hung like me, with a cock that's 6 ins when soft and thick as a deodorant can.

Although I'm really fit for my age with very little fat and hard muscle from years in the gym, I can't see him being interested in an old guy like me, but it's nice to dream.

Today when I go in, he's on door duty and I get a smile.

"Good morning sir. How are you today?"

I return his greeting and once I'm inside, I turn around to get a look at his beautiful arse, which is straining the fabric of his trousers and I feel a little stirring in my groin, that I try to ignore as I'm commando as usual under my sweats.

I potter around for a while, picking things up and putting them back, after deciding that I don't really need them.

The young security guard walks past the end of the aisle, turning to speak to a sales assistant, which gives me another look at his rounded behind and I have to adjust myself discreetly.

After a bit more looking around, I decide to head home and I've just got out the door when a hand lands on my shoulder.

I turn around to see one of the older security guards.

"Excuse me, sir, my colleague on the cameras thinks you might have left the store without paying for something."

I'm a bit taken aback, but agree to go back in with him. As we walk through the store, he thanks me for my cooperation.

"I'm sure it's a misunderstanding, sir, but I have to do my job."

"No problem, let's just get it over with."

He unlocks a door and shows me into a small room with a table and chairs, where the young security guard is waiting.

"I'll leave you with young Tommy, he needs some practice at searches."

A look passes between them, then he leaves and I hear the latch click as he closes the door.

Tommy seems a bit nervous, but starts by getting me to empty my rucksack, which only has my gym stuff, including sweaty shorts and a jockstrap, which makes him go slightly pink.

He let's me put everything back in, then stands back.

"Could you just take off your sweatshirt and put out your arms please."

I give him a look but do as he asks. There's a sharp intake of breath when he sees my upper body.

"Wow, you're really fit!"

"What for an old guy, you mean?"

He goes bright red and stammers.

"No that's not what I meant. You've got great muscles."

I'm quite enjoying this but what he asks next, stops me in my tracks.

"Can you drop your bottoms now?"

"I don't think so."

"My colleague seems to think you have something concealed down your pants, so he told me to check."

"Look it's a bit embarrassing, as I'm not wearing any underwear, so you understand why I'm reluctant to drop them."

He looks very uncomfortable and he's blushing, but I'm quite enjoying stripping off in front of him.

"Ok fine, I'll drop them, then we can both get on with our day."

He breathes a sigh of relief, which turns to a gasp as I pull down my sweatpants and he gets a close up view of my cock, which is already showing some interest in the situation.

"See! The only thing down there is me."

"I can see that."

He can hardly get the words out, and can't take his eyes off my cock as he takes a step closer, watching me get hard to my full 9 inches and I can see the want on his face. We lock eyes and I give him a nod.

Next thing he's on his knees, licking the precum from the tip of my cock, before getting his lips around it. He's struggling slightly with the thickness of my shaft, but determined to get as much of me in his mouth as possible.

He's a good little cocksucker, giving my hard rod his full attention and I'm loving the sight of this young guy's head between my thighs.

There's a lot of fumbling going on as he undoes his trousers with his other hand and he manages to get his own cock out and begin stroking.

He pulls off my cock and stands up.

"I'd really like it if you fucked me."

I turn him around and bend him over the table, eager to get my tongue between those round arse cheeks.

When I part them, his smooth rosy hole is winking at me and I flick the tip of my tongue into the crevice, causing him to gasp as I penetrate inside him.

After I've got him relaxed and wet, I replace my tongue with my thick erection, pushing against him till his arse yields and I'm inside him, the muscles in his back passage gripping my shaft.

I get into a rhythm, rocking in and out of his hole, my hands on his hips to keep me steady, till I think he's ready for some serious fucking, then slam into him with some force and he has to grip the table for support as my hard cock plunders his back passage, stretching him open.

I must have hit his prostate, because he cries out and I realise that he's coming without touching himself and I hear his load splatter on the floor.

I carry on pounding his arse, till I feel the cum rising from my balls and with one big thrust, I empty myself inside him, which makes him whimper as the hot liquid floods his back passage.

We take a minute locked together, then I pull out of his hole and go into my bag for the dirty jock to wipe myself down.

He slowly rises from the table, looking a bit stunned, then kisses me on the mouth.

"That was so hot thanks."

"Hey you're welcome any time"

He smiles, then there's a noise in his earpiece and he answers.

"Yes, we're almost done, Jeff."

We both tidy ourselves up, just before the door opens and Jeff, the older security guy comes back in, with a grin on his face.

"All sorted then?"

Tommy can't seem to speak, just goes pink, so it's left to me.

"Yes everything's fine."

He says that he'll show me out, then his eyes go to the cum all over the floor and he turns to Tommy,

"I'll leave you to clean up."

As we walk out together, he whispers

"Sounds like you gave him a right good seeing to."

That's when I realised that he'd been listening in over Tommy's radio and I had to laugh, as it had been a set up.

"Yes I think we both enjoyed it."

"Good, the lad's been lusting after you for weeks, so we forced him into this. He was never going to make a move on his own."

I gave him a sideways look and we both grinned at each other, as I clapped him on the shoulder.

"Thanks pal, that made my day."

I walked home with a spring in my step and much as I'd enjoyed taking him over the table in that little room, I planned to invite young Tommy round to my place for another session.

My cock began to stir in my sweatpants again, as I imagined him spread out naked on my bed, when I could appreciate that lovely round arse for a second time.