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    This is a perfect fitting pair of Jockey briefs!

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  As part of the vetting process for a new Gay Son, the 62 year old recently divorced Father of 3, and Grandfather of 7, told me to send  him a photo of myself in my briefs.  Turns out that Dad has the same underwear fetish as his Son.  As I snapped the profile photo of myself, I was grateful that my  relatively fit and toned body, despite my 42 years of age, might attract the older man whom I had been chatting.  Within moments of receiving my photo, Dad told me to get “my tight little bubble butt to his cabin out in the woods”.  I hesitated for only a moment. In response to my photo, Dad forwarded a photo of himself in his sized 40 white and worn briefs.  When I saw Dad’s engorged pouch, oversized large curvaceous butt, and his belly hanging over and stretching the waistline of his tight briefs,   I threw caution to the wind, quickly lubed my asshole, and made my way to his cabin on the outskirts of town in anticipation of a night of lovemaking with my Dad. I knew that in moments of my arrival, we would both need to experience the ripe musky stench of butt, cock and balls, as we marked each other as Father and Son.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets: His wife, who was my Mom worked the night shift as a Nurse. That pissed my Stepdad off and he always complained about “sleeping alone”. By the time I was 20, I better understood why he had been complaining to me. So I came out to him, and that very night, he asked me to come share his marital bed. So five times a week, I joined my Stepdad in their bed, and happily satisfied his every sexual need. His thick Dad cock and full ripe balls were mine to enjoy. After a few months, he encouraged my Mom to accept some traveling nurse responsibilities in order to make more money for the family and to advance her career. Through such requests, I begin to better understand that he preferred me as his Wife, and wanted to live openly our shared desires and perversions which further fueled both my already intense love and lust for him.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  Sometimes the only thing that matters is unzipping Dad’s fly and worshipping his cock.  And even though, he is not really your Dad and you are really not his Son, the age difference between the two of you, and the fact that he is married, horny and curious and willing to feed you his warm creamy sperm is enough to satisfy your insatiably hungry 25 year old mouth and throat.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  “Suck your Dad’s dick, Jimmy.  Lick that head, suck that shaft. Show Dad what a good-cock sucking queer you are.”  I was intoxicated by his words, the taste and wetness of his cock head, the heaviness of his balls resting on my chin.  My hands were exploring Dad’s taut hips as my eyes took in his soft chest and erotic nipples.  I had sucked them too on several occasions.  Dad pushed his cock deeper into my throat, “C’mon Jimmy, swallow Dad’s cock.”  I felt the gag. Dad smiled, our eyes locked.  “C’mon Son, open that pussy for your Dad.”  As if on my command, my gag reflex gave way to Dad’s thick cock pushing into my throat.  My eyes filled with tears.  Dad winked at me,  “Love you Son...some throat pussy for Dad.”  He rocked his cock into the back of my throat.  My hands moved up to his chest and began to massage his nipples.  Dad was rocking back in forth,  “Ohhh Jimmy..work your Dad’s tits.”  Dad reached back and begin to massage my already hard and wet cock.  I was thick like Dad.  Dad’s big hands wrapped around my shaft.  He was moaning and rocking.  I could feel the saliva dripping down and out of my mouth.  “That’s it Jimmy, get Dad’s cock ready for your pussy.  Nice and hard, nice and wet, so I can fuck my Son...fill you up with Dad cock and sperm.”  The words were well-practiced and Dad knew just how intensely to stroke my cock...to bring me to the edge.  My asshole was already lubricated and wet from Dad’s saliva.  Dad loved to “eat-out my pussy”.  He always told me that it tasted better than his wife’s.  Dad was romantic and always knew exactly what to say to me to open both my throat and my ass to his penetrating and thrusting cock.  I found myself once again grateful that here I was again naked in bed with  my Grandfather’s best friend,  who had discovered me jacking off with a pair of his ripe white briefs over my face and responded with lust rather than disgust to my perversion. And now here we are again in the hotel bed that we share every Tuesday and Thursday night without fail, where he can be my horny and curious Dad and I can be his insatiable cock-loving adult Gay Son.  As I feel my sperm building up in my balls, I am grateful that at the age of 23, I have a 67 year old Viagra-taking Dad who craves cock, pits, balls and ass almost as much as I do.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  They had finally managed a time to camp together in the woods.  Dad was thirty years his Senior and his division manager. The two worked comfortably together and shared an interest in sports, hiking, and the outdoors.   There had been a few signals as of late that Dad was curious about gay sex.  He had made it abundantly clear to Dad that he was exclusively gay and exclusively attracted to older men just like him.  Dad’s curiosity became more intense and focused.  Dad had been married twice and had become disillusioned with the “whole dating scene”, and yet, it was obvious that he had unmet sexual needs. He had suggested the camping trip as a way for the two to connect with nature.  In the back of his mind, he knew that his primary intent was to “seduce Dad” and thought the USA bathing suit might do the trick.  Dad was retired military and talked about the discrete barracks sex that was commonplace yet never discussed among the troops.  He knew that the flag hugging his round firm upturned  butt would be the perfect invite that Dad might need to unload his full, horny balls.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Daddy Cushion

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  Somedays you  see an executive Dad on the street who literally takes your breath away and you start following him.  Your eyes take in all of him.  His stocky frame, his hand casually in his pants only inches away from the Dad cock you crave, his wide soft middle, his full and fleshy neck, distinguished and well-cut grey hair, and his generous full and undoubtedly soft ass.  You imagine what it would be like to be the Son that he comes home to every night.  You want to be waiting for him, scantily clad with a freshly prepared cocktail ready for him.  You want to slowly undress him, starting with his shoes and socks so that you can lick, suck and taste his tired feet and toes. You know how to best arouse him.  You have been trained to meet his every sexual need.  He slips slowly on the cocktail getting excited by your worship and total attention to him.  He unzips his fly and takes his thick Dad cock into his hands, smiling at you.  His cock smells of a day of hard work in the city.  You inhale him, but first he kisses you on the lips and tells you what a “pretty boy” you are.  He knows how to push your every sexual button.  “Suck my cock, pretty boy”.  Your mouth, tongue and lips taste, lick, and suck every inch of his growing cock.  Dad lets you know what a good cocksucker you are and you live for his approval.  All at once, the man you have been following turns, and smiles right at you.  “Do we know each other?”  You blush awakened out of your daydream.  “I’ve noticed that you have been following me for a few blocks and you look so familiar.  Are you a friend of my Son’s?”  The moment is both shocking and yet arousing.  “Actually, we don’t know each other, but you look just like my Dad”.  He smiles at you, with a full knowing smile.  “Why don’t I get us a room then. You free this afternoon?” You nod your head and follow him discreetly to the next hotel and watch him pay for a room.  Soon you will both be naked enjoying the intense sexual exchange that every Dad and his Gay Son exist for.

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    Curious Dad’s Secrets:  Undoubtedly it would be a busy action-packed long holiday weekend for him.  Three of the former athletes whom he had coached in college would be returning to the area in celebration of the long Thanksgiving Holiday and all three would be eager to worship his thick married Dad cock as they had during their undergraduate years.  Ranging in age from 24-27, he would insure that each of his Sons’ had the time and opportunity to sniff, lick, suck and swallow his thick stout cock and provide each with a generous load of his warm creamy sperm.  He was thankful for their continued devotion and hunger, and could hardly wait to hear his big  balls slapping against their young handsome adoring faces as he face-fucked them.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Sexy man, hot buttcrack!

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  We worked for most of the day together stacking and chopping wood.  It was hard labour, and we both worked up quite a sweat.  Dad was in his mid-40′s and built thick and solid.  He was incredibly handsome with thick grey hair and a beard.  Throughout the day, his shorts kept riding down affording me with erotic views of his white briefs,  his ass crack and his wide creamy butt.  Being 23 and perpetually horny, I did the best to hide my arousal (or so I thought).  As the day went on, Dad broke out into a hot sweat. His back, chest, and shoulders were wet and the stink of his perspiration only added to my arousal.  I am smooth, tall and lean….almost the exact opposite of Dad, yet I too, was wet from the work and I could smell my own man stink.  It was incredibly erotic.  As the work wrapped up, Dad suggested that we might enjoy a beer or two together.  He was a friend of my family, and I had volunteered to spend the day helping him at my Dad’s request, so the invitation was both welcome and natural.  We went indoors and Dad stripped off his shirt.  I resisted the impulse to grab his sweat drenched shirt which I wanted to inhale.   His chest was broad and wet.  He had large suckable nipples, which I did my best to not stare at, and a wide soft belly.  His shorts were slung low, and I could see the wet white fabric of his extra-large briefs.   I followed him in turn and stripped off my wet shirt.  I work my butt off at the gym.  He commented on my washboard abs has he handed me a beer, “Don’t suppose you chug most of these with abs like yours”,  I blushed at the compliment.  We made eye contact. I hesitated, “Your abs look better to me than mine, so I better chug more of these”.  He laughed, yet the flirtation was not lost on him, and he seemed to approve.  We drank our beer comfortably together sitting on the couch nearly shoulder to shoulder.  His legs were spread open.  I mirrored him, mine were spread open to.  He casually reached his hand over to my knee and squeezed it.  I responded in kind, my hands nearly shaking, as I rested my hand on his thigh.  Within a moment, his hand moved to my already hard cock, as my found his semi-erect large cock.  Without a word exchanged, we begin kneading and feeling one another’s cocks through our sweat stained shorts.  He stood up and dropped his shorts, providing me with better access to his white briefs.  I followed his lead and in a moment we were pressing our erect cocks against one another through the sweaty white briefs that we both wore.  Our hand naturally found each other’s asses.  His was so soft, so wide, so fuckin big.  His crack was so wet with perspiration.  He suggested that we shower, and I nodded my head no which caused him to smile.  Instinctively, he lifted his thick arm exposing his hairy wet armpit, which my nose, and tongue dove into.  He was so much bigger than me, I was enveloped by both his thickness and softness.  He slipped my briefs off and was on his knees licking, sucking and smelling both my cock, balls and ass.  I was moaning and so close to blowing my load.  I pulled away so that I could strip off his briefs.  I made a deliberate show of placing the pouch and seat of his well-worn briefs over my face before falling to my knees in front of him.  His cock was thick and stout and his balls were heavy and low.  I bathed them with my salvia as his arousal grew.  I turned him around and he touched his toes affording me access to his manly wet ass which I had horned over all day.  I licked slowly as I traced the contours of his huge butt cheeks and long asscrack.  My tongue stopped and probed his musky and wet asshole as he pushed back.  “I knew that you were an ass eater boy!”  It was the truth, and I was proud to be labeled such.  He lifted me up and we assumed the 69 position so that we could both resume licking and sucking one another’s cocks.  Our fingers naturally and urgently probed one another’s puckers as we hungrily fed on each other’s smelly and wet cocks.  Almost simultaneously, we flooded one another’s mouth with the cum that we each craved.  His cum was thick and creamy and I savoured every drop.  Our first kiss occurred moments after, as we shared each other’s cum.  I imagined our sperm mixes together with our shared salvia as we marked one another for the shared perversions which would follow now that our intergenerational gay lust had been consummated.

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    Grateful to one of my old followers who forwarded me one of my old posts when I blogged as Dad/Sonwife.  Damn, this one certainly got me in the mood for the kind of sex that guys like us crave.  Lost all my content and my many followers and starting back up.  Thanks joostin1313 for your “helping hand” and enthusiasm for my work.  Looking to reconnect with old followers and to meet some new ones.  By all means, reblog my content and should you have any of my old stuff, please send on to me.  Hugs to Dads and Sons alike.

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    Gay Horny Adult Sons often return home for the long holiday weekend and almost always sexually connect with the older neighbors, teachers, coaches and/or friends’ Dads who helped to shape and define their sexual desires.

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    dad waiting for me in bed

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  I knew  he would be waiting for me in their marital bed in anticipation of my discrete arrival.  His wife had scheduled an overnight “Black Friday Shopping Excursion” with his two daughters.  He generously encouraged her to spend the weekend away shopping and treating their daughters to some early Christmas merriment.  His wife  was grateful for his kindness and generosity.  And I was grateful that after months of discreet sex with me on the side, we would finally have the opportunity to “make love” and “sleep the night” together in the bed he shared with his wife.  Dad  knew of my deep desire and near constant need  to replace his wife in their marital bed.  Today, I will join him in their bed,  as both his Son and his lover.  And I know that Dad will be waiting, with his ass deliciously exposed and available only for me and that I will be able to indulge every fantasy that my 23 year old psyche and constantly hard cock ever dreamed about.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  He was able to slip away from his family for a few hours on Thanksgiving Day in order to meet me and provide me with the only Thanksgiving meal that I was in need of.  Thankful to have a sexy horny mature man, old enough and then some to be  either my Dad or Granddad, willing to fill my mouth, throat and gut with his cock and sperm, on a recurring basis.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  Heading down to Florida to spend the long Thanksgiving Weekend with my Grandparents.  I have had a tough return to college this semester, and my parents surprised me with a ticket to chill-out with my grandparents in the warmer weather.  Little do my parents  realize, that my time in Florida may be a “lot hotter”  than they ever  could imagine.  I have been flirting and chatting with my grandparent’s widowed neighbour next door, whom I met during my last visit.  We have been sharing sexual fantasies and exchanging  photos.  The last photo that Pops sent to me, when he learned that I would soon be in town again, revealed that he might be interested in experiencing some “play~time” with me.  It would be his first time with another man,  and I am so excited at the prospect to serve as his younger gay horny Grandson so that I can satisfy all his curiosities.  If all goes as planned, I will be getting stuffed over the holiday,  just like the Thanksgiving Turkey, which is exactly the stress relief that my tight aching hole and my hungry pliable throat need.  Safe travels to all the Gay Sons traveling home over the Thanksgiving Holiday  and all the Curious Dad’s anticipating their arrival.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets: Grateful that under the right circumstances many men, old enough to be my Dad and than some,  regardless of their sexual orientation, will allow a horny younger guy, like me,  to discreetly worship their cock.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Surrender…the smell and taste is mesmerizing…

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  My  boss advised me that there was a client in from Uganda that needed the kind of personal attention that only I could provide.  I thought of my boss as my Dad and the two of us had been “sucking and fucking” to our heart’s content despite the fact that he was married and the Father of three Sons close to my age, for almost a year..  By now,  Dad knew of my prurient interests and my unrelenting hunger for the cock and semen of older men which he largely satisfied.  And yet, the notion of extending hospitality  to an older black man visiting from Africa, in service to both Dad and my company, was impossible to refuse.  I imagined in no time, I would be on my knees worshipping the thick black cock of our client and could hardly wait to feel the thickness and heft of his cock on my handsome face.  I got hard just thinking about the musky, foreign and spicy scent of his cock, balls and ass as my tongue both tentatively and confidently tasted his long thick cock for the first time.  I knew that my warm mouth, pliable throat and talented tongue would milk a hot creamy load of thick Dad sperm out of his cock, and if fortune were on my side, that Dad would have another hot load to pump into my tight, warm and responsive asshole.  But than again, my African Dad might have other hidden desires in mind,  which my versatile nature could  discreetly satisfy.  One thing was certain, afterwards, in the privacy of our bed,  I would provide my Dad with a complete accounting of all the sexual services that I dutifully provided, and the two of us would proceed to reenact those same acts both mindful that my Dad’s cock, balls and ass would always remain at the forefront of my sexual desires.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Gay Boi’s Secrets:  The neighbour Dad down the street has a man cave which is a lot like him.  It is dark, a bit smelly, very private and a space where Dad can just hang out his dank underwear watching porn or ball games for hours.  It is an off-limits kind of place for the rest of his family.  His wife and kids understand that it is Dad’s domain and a place where he needs to kick back and be undisturbed.  His job as a long distance trucker supports them all well, and they are already used to spending hours apart from him.  I stumbled on Dad in his man cave almost accidentally.  You see, I deliver newspapers to his home, as part of a part-time gig to help me pay for my college tuition.  Every other Saturday is collection day.  Over the year, I have dealt almost exclusively with his wife who always manages to provide me with a generous tip.  His 18 wheeler was home that day, surprising, since he is often on the road.  We met one occasion, months back.  I was collecting payments from his wife, and as I was leaving, he stepped out of the bathroom into the kitchen wearing only a small white towel which showed his thick thighs and big hairy chest and belly to great advantage.   We were both surprised to see one another.  His wife blushed, and directed him to “go put some clothes on”.  I did my best to not stare at his hairy nipples as I imagined what it might be like to suck on them.  “Good to see you Son.”  They were the only words he uttered before turning around and walking down the hall.  His back was broad and covered generously with dark hair, and  I could see the outline of his full hairy ass through the towel and his soft well-sized love handles.  My dick got aroused as I thought about Dad on all-fours, his low hanging hairy balls beautifully framed by his wide firm hairy ass.  I wanted to be behind him, hard and wet.  My cock head would rub up and down his hairy crack, as my hands gripped his soft pliable love-handles, signalling my intent, need and desire to “breed him”.  Distracted by these thoughts, I barely heard his wife say, “I will be away for the next two weeks.  Do you want me to pay in advance, or can you come back and collect from my husband in two weeks time?”.  I responded, just as he rounded the corner and casually, yet definitively looked back at me, affording me an erotic view of his profile.  He was both thick and soft, an incredibly erotic combination. I imagined being on my knees, in front of him, the small white towel dropping, and his Dad cock pointing out and up towards my wet and waiting lips.  “Fine by me, to cum back and collect from your husband, Mrs. Lewis.”  I wanted to return, while she was away, to collect her husband’s cum, of that I was certain.  (TO BE CONTINUED)

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    One of my old stories from my original deleted blog. Thanks to my bro for finding it and sending it on to me

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

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    Curious Dad’s Secrets: He awoke in the hotel room, his discarded clothes folded on the chair beside him.  The simultaneous warmth and soreness radiating from his spent, yet satisfied, asshole was at first disconcerting.  He could here the shower in the bathroom, and his cock responded.  The young man was 26, incredibly handsome, erotic, sensual and passionate.  He was aware of the wetness around his satiated hole, and knew that it was the young man’s semen.  His asshole instinctively dilated.  He knew without hesitation that his ass could be ready again to receive the young man’s erect and thrusting cock.  It was confusing and liberating all at the same time.  He thought of his Wife and his children and grandchildren.  They would not even recognise him, and yet, when he heard the shower turn off, he rolled on his side.  He wanted the young man to see his wide soft smooth ass again.  They had met at the hotel bar the night before.  The younger man was also traveling on business, and also married.  He found comfort in that fact.  The young man had a “thing for older men” calling it “a Dad fixation”.  It was new language to him, exciting, forbidden and erotic.  He was a Dad and a Granddad, and yet, had never connected those parts of his identity to his sexuality.  As the door to the bathroom opened, he instinctively remained on his side, bend his knees and spread his thighs “Damn Dad....the sight of you like that makes me so horny again.”  He could hear the young man approach their bed.  He lifted his arm in hopes that the young man would lay beside him again, fondling his soft chest, as he had hours before as he kissed his back.  He thought it ironic, that the young man thought of him as his Dad, yet reacted to him sexually as if he were a woman of sorts.  He felt his own cock began to get aroused as the young freshly showered young man laid beside him and began fondling his soft chest. He instinctively pushed his big ass back against the young man’s growing cock.  Twelve hours ago, he was a “virgin” of sorts, and now what he needed and wanted more than anything was to be fucked again and again by this young man who called him “Dad”, and treated his asshole like it was the “best pussy he had ever eaten and fucked”.

    Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All pretend characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.