Date: Sun, 20 Aug 2023 15:16:38 -0400 From: JP Aradon Subject: Meeting Mr Gifford (Adult Youth, Authoritarian) This is a story about a sexual encounter between a teenager and an older man who are not related but do bond over an incest fantasy. If you don't approve, please don't read; but if you do, please donate to nifty.org Meeting Mr. Gifford. By Jaradon Peter Garcia had never been out Florida before and now he was flying to New York City on private jet. Peter's high school senior science experiment had won the prestigious Gifford Youth Science prize. It was a great honor, and he was to receive the prize check from Mr. Edward Gifford himself. Peter was fascinated by the self-made millionaire and his younger brother Tim. He had followed Tim on social media and had developed a crush on the handsome young man. "I wonder if Tim is going to be home," Peter thought as his plane landed at La Guardia Airport. The Gifford house overwhelmed Peter. He had seen video tours of the mansion, but nothing prepared him for the real thing. "Welcome Mr. Garcia" Albert the butler greeted him at the door. Peter walked into the mansion's foyer which as huge as the lobby of a bank. "Mr. Gifford is still on business, but he said to make you feel comfortable." "Is Tim here? "Peter asked. "No he is away on a trip" "Too bad I really wanted to meet him" Peter followed Albert down a long hallway. "This will be your room sir" "Wow" Peter walked into his room. "Dinner will be at 5:00," Albert said. Peter took a shower and dressed for dinner. He walked into the elegant dining room where Edward Gifford was already seated. "Sorry I'm late" Peter said. "You are right on time Peter" Gifford said. Edward Gifford was more impressive in person. He was 6'2", 200 lbs. His salt and pepper hair made him look distinguished. Gifford was dressed in tailored blue suit that was cut to show off his body. Gifford had been a football player in college and at fifty he kept an impressive physique. "Nice to meet you Mr. Gifford" Peter said as they shook hands. He noticed that the man's had large rough hands more like a construction worker than a businessman who kept them manicured. Peter felt so small next to Gifford. The teenager was 5'7'', 150lbs. "Let's have dinner," Gifford said as Albert served the food. Peter enjoyed his conversation with Mr. Gifford who spoke to him like a proud father. Peter had become an orphan at ten and had been raised by his Aunt Clara. "I was impressed by your project Peter" Gifford said sipping an after-dinner brandy. "Thank you, sir," Peter said. "We will discuss more tomorrow but I have some business calls to attend to." "Of course, sir" Peter went back to his room. He was exhausted from the trip and fell sleep until to wake up when he heard a knocking at his door. "Come in" Edward Gifford entered the bedroom. He was wearing a bathrobe. "Just wanted to wish you a good night Peter" "Good night Mr. Gifford" "If there is anything you need my room is at the end of the hall." Peter noticed the bulge growing on the front of Gifford's bathrobe. "Yes Mr. Gifford" " I know what boys like you need" Gifford said opening his robe revealing a hard ten-inch cock. "Mr. Gifford!" Peter has never seen such a huge cock. "Suck my cock boy!' Gifford said grabbing Pete by the back of his head and shoving the hard shaft into his mouth. Peter woke up. He noticed he had an erection. Peter stroked his cock and imagined Tim Gifford was in the bed with him. "I wonder where Tim sleeps," Peter thought. He got out of bed and walked into the dark hallway. Peter knocked on the first door but there was no answer. "This must be Tim's room" Peter thought a he stepped inside the room He saw a framed photograph of Mr. Gifford and Tim with their arms around each other. Peter opened one of the drawers. It was filled with Tim's underwear. He could not resist and took one of the briefs and smelled it. "What are you doing in here boy? " Peter froze he turned around a faced Edward Gifford who was dressed in the same robe as in his erotic dream. "Nothing Mr. Gifford" Pete said hiding Tim's underwear behind his back. "This is my brother `s room!" "Sorry Mr. Gifford" Peter said stuttering. "Call me sir!" Gifford demanded. "Yes sir" "Did someone send us to spy on me Peter"? "No Mr. Gifford I mean no sir! ` Gifford was standing right on top of Peter. "What is that you're hiding?" "Nothing sir" "Let me see it boy." Peter handed over Tim's underwear. "My brother is very fastidious young man he does not like his personal items being touched." "I'm sorry sir I was just curious." "Yes, boys your age are curious about many things" Gifford said putting the brief back into the drawer. "Are you going to take my scholarship money away? "Peter said. "You deserved to be punished "Gifford said opening his robe. He was wearing a tight-fitting pair of boxers. "I'm sorry dad," Peter bowed his head. "I'm not your father Mr. Garcia" Gifford said. "But I wish you were." Edward Gifford stared at the boy. His instincts had been right about Peter. "Boys need discipline." "I know sir." "Turn around boy!" Gifford commanded. Peter did what Mr. Gifford said. "A good spanking is what you need." Peter felt Gifford pulling down his pajama pants exposing his bare ass. "Please sir don't " Peter felt the sting of Mr. Gifford's hand on his ass. This is the first time he had been spanked his aunt did not believe in physical punishment. "Take your punishment like a man" Gifford said and whacked Peter on the ass again and again. Peter was getting intense pain and pleasure from the spanking. He wanted to beg for more. He wanted the feel of those big strong hands whacking his ass. It was too much to take and he began to cry. "That's enough for now" Mr. Gifford stopped spanking the boy. Peter pulled up his pajama pants. "I did that for your own good Peter" Mr. Gifford said. Peter turned and faced Mr. Gifford. "Yes sir" Gifford looked at the boy and thought that perhaps he had gone too far; but Peter needed to understand that bad actions would have consequences. "I'm sorry Peter I was just disappointed, "Gifford said trying to comfort the boy "It's ok I know I did wrong" Peter said wiping away his tears. He looked up into the eyes of Edward Gifford who towered over him. Gifford looked into the boy's eyes and knew what he had to do. He had seen that look before in his own reflection after his parents has been killed. Peter's parents had died in a plane accident, but the pain was the same. "I know how you feel I wish my father was alive too," Gifford said hugging the boy Peter loved the way the man's powerful arms held him. "You're sleeping with me tonight" Gifford said and carried the boy into his bedroom. Peter felt he was in a dream again as Edward Gifford gently put him down on his king size bed and then lay next to him. "Thank you, sir," Peter said as he snuggled against the man. Gifford gently caressed the boy's hair. . "Are you comfortable Peter?" Gifford asked he did not want to do anything the boy did not agree too. Peter was eighteen but he seems younger not just physically but emotionally. "Very much sir" Peter said as he felt the man's hand touching his skin. "I'm glad son." "Can I call you dad sir? "Peter asked turning his face toward Gifford. "Yes, my boy" Gifford said kissing Peter on the lips. "I love you Dad" Peter said. Gifford noticed the boy's cock was hard but that was normal for his age any stimulation would cause an erection. He did not want this to become sexual. He only wanted to comfort the boy. But he had the feeling that Peter wanted him to be more than just a father figure. "Can you feel it dad? " Gifford played with Peter's balls. "My boy is excited" Gifford said. "You make me feel this way dad?" Gifford started to jerk off Peter who moaned with pleasure. "You like dad touching you son?" "Oh yes it feels so good" Peter had never had a man play with his cock like this. "Dad?" Peter asked. "Yes son? " "Could I touch you dick? "Peter said tugging at Gifford's boxer shorts. "If you like to son." Peter pulled down the man's underwear revealing a ten -inch cock. "Stroke it for me son." Peter grabbed the steel hard shaft and started to pump it "Good boy" Peter started to lick the head of Gifford's cock. "You like my cock son." Peter was enjoying himself too much to respond. Gifford reach down and felt Peter's ass. "Oh dad" Peter said as he felt the man's large rough fingers on his butt hole. "Yes son" Gifford said. "Are you going to fuck me? " "No son I'm going to make love to you." He lifted the boy and kissed him on the lips. "Oh, dad please do" Peter said Gifford reached out to his night table and grabbed a bottle of lube he used to masturbate. He poured the soothing liquid in to Pete's ass making sure it was well lubricated. "That feels good dad," Peter said. "This is going to feel better son," Gifford said as he gently lowered Peter onto his erect cock. Peter moaned as he sat on Gifford's cock taking the massive shaft inch by inch, "Open up for dad son" Gifford said making sure he did not hurt the boy. Peter did feel some pain as the man's cock penetrated him, but the pleasure was too much to resist. He leaned back and felt Gifford fucking his ass. Peter moaned. "Loving you son" Gifford said he fucked the horny teenager. Peter had never felt such deep pleasure he did not want it to end. "Fuck me dad! " "Take my cock son" Gifford turned the boy on his side so he could fuck him deeper. Peter felts the man's shaft thrusting in and out of his ass. "Going breed you son! "Gifford said feeling he close to orgasm. Peter, he felt the older man's cock filling his ass with hot cum "Take my load son!" Gifford held the boy tight. "Dad that was so good" Pete said and stroked his own hard cock. "Let me do that son" Gifford jerked off the boy's hard teen cock Peter felt the man pumping his dick. "You are going to cum for dad son?" Gifford stroked the boy faster. "Yes, dad yes" Peter wanted this moment to last longer but his cock was over stimulated by the older man's touch. "Come on boy give dad your load." "Oh dad" Peter moaned as he felt Gifford squeezing his balls. "Cum for dad son! "Gifford said placing his mouth over the boy's cock. "Dad I'm cuming" Peter said as he orgasms. Gifford felt the boy's cum filling his mouth. "Was that good dad?" Peter asked. Gifford swallowed the youth's load. "Yes my boy it was " "I'm glad" Peter said. "Go to sleep son" Gifford said, " Tomorrow is going to be a busy day" "Yes dad" Peter said and closed his eyes. "Sweet dreams son" Gifford whispered and turned off the lights. Mr. Gifford had made the right decision in picking Peter. he thought. the boy needed a man in his life. A man that would shape him both physically and mentally. A man to be his mentor and lover. Mr. Gifford smiled thinking about the adventures they would share in years to come. ©2023jaradonfiction