Young, Fit, Free, In London on a weekend leave from the Army all splendid in my uniform, looking for girls, Great eh?. No, It was no girls interested, On my own and lonely, Cold, and now fairly skint needing a place to sleep for the night wondering how much I woud have left after paying for accomodation in the Services Hotel the Union Jack Club. all this I was contemplating when a voice from the side of me said hello, I was halfway across a foorbridge over the River Thames just looking over the water, A older guy was doing the same, I hadnt noticed him. He started talking about the River Thames and he was extremely interesting, we talked for what seemed an age when he said, I am cold and thirsty, I am off for a coffee, would you like to join me. It had started to spit of rain and I thought why not. We walked and talked and outside a shop. he stoped and said would you wait a few minutes while I nip up to my flat for my wallet. He opened a side door went inside and turned to me, This is silly he said, Come in for a few moments and get warm, Alarm bells were ringing in my head but he was older, I was young and fit, What harm could he do me, so up we went to his flat, He made coffee and suggested a cognac, I said, I love Cognac but in all truth, I had not got a clue what it was. To cut a long story short, I had several cognacs and got quite tipsy, He said, Hadnt you better get off to your Hotel, its getting late, He looked out the window and said, Of my, It pouring down, I dont fancy being out there and please be carefull of the locals here, a lot of mugging goes on this late, As I was putting my jacket on, he suggested I could stay here at his flat If I wanted, Well, everything considered and I was very tipsy, I thanked him and said yes please. He just said help yourself to another drink, I am off for a shower, I didnt want more drink, So waited till he walked in the room with a towel arround him saying I have left a towel in the bathroom for you, I went in, locked the door and had a shower, When I left the Bathroom, Every thing was in darkness, but he called out to me, So I went into what was obviously the bedroom where he was already under the duvet holding back the cover for me to get in, I was instantly embarised as I had nothing on under my towel, He told me to not be silly, we were both men and he was old enougth to be my Father. I quickly slipped out of the towel and into bed, It was very dark and nothing was said for some time, eventually he said, are you warm enougth, Half sitting up, he reached across me to pull the duvet around me, His arm seemed to rest on my belly, and he slowly drew back his hand and I felt the heat and hairs on his arm gently stroke my belly, His fingers seemed a long time crossing my tummy as well, He said, You are very fit young man, your tummy muscles are hard, I thanked him, I dont know why I should have thanked him, but remarked to him you had to be fit in the Army, He said he used to be a very fit man, To be polite, I told him he still was, Oh, He said, do you think so, His hand gripped mine and rested on his belly, very low down, His grip was strong, I felt movement on my thigh, and I realised a bigger embarisment was happening, I was getting an erection, I pushed it down between my legs to hide it, But he prised open my legs and touched me at the same time pushing my hand down further on his belly, I just froze, I didnt know what to do or say, This went on for some time and then his hand went lower, cupping my testicals and eventually his fingers were on and in my bottom, I started to protest but he was extremely strong, With ease, He was on his knees and flipped me over on to my front, then drew me up on to my hands and knees, I was now so scared but strangly excited, I felt movement arround my bottom for a while then inside it, He then said, Relax sweetheart, I felt presaure against my bottom then a sudden extreme pain as if a red hot poker was pushed in me, I cried out but he kept pushing telling me to relax, Realising he was too powerfull for me and the pain was so intense, I did relax and eventually the pain gave away to quite a pleasurable feeling, He was by now pushing in and out of me quite fast, grunting and telling me I was his Bitch, I wondered if he was going to come inside of me but no, He stopped, Turned on the bedside light, Pulled out of me and easily flipped me on to my back, grabed my ankles and put them on his shoulders, His shoulders were masive as I now saw his manhood was, It stood out from his groin, Masive and wet. It vanished from sight as he plunged down on to me and entered me yet again, The pain returned for just a short time and then his thrusts were now wonderfull, I liked the names he was calling me, Bitch, Slut, Whore, I seemed to have found being mastered was great, He was very hard on me, until he shouted, Now your going to get it Bitch and thrust so hard i hit my head hard on the bedboard with a crash, he kept jerking into me, I knew he must be cumming in me but in all truth, I didnt feel that part, He was saying what seemed silly things to say to me like, I am making you pregnant bitch. After a while, he rolled off me, His huge thing still up and really wet and sticky looking, I realised the sticky was strings of his cum and I could feel the tickle of something leaking from my bottom. After a while, I asked him If I should leave now, He just said, No bitch, your mine for the night. Oh my, that man didnt seem to need much sleep, I cant remember how many times I was wakened and rolled from one position to another while he took his pleasure on and in me. To cut this story short, I will end by telling you, I stayed the whole next day and night, There was lots of new things he did, but I have bored you the reader long enougth