OK here goes  The story of my life so far.     How I became who I am and why I love the men I love.   I was adopted by older parents at birth.   As a child I found myself choosing my friends by what their father's looked like.   WHY???   Because fathers took us swimming and I could see their cocks when they changed in the changing room.( at 8 - awhile  I was not AWARE of my motives    I only realize it NOW as I think back)    When I was 16 I used to watch my father masturbate   every sunday afternoon.   I would peek through the keyhole of his bedroom door (my parents slept in separate bedrooms) Sometimes he wrapped a hanky round his cock and fucked the bed    sometimes he lay on his back and I could see him cum.    I SO wanted to burst in just as he was about to climax and suck his cock   BUT I never did.   Instead I would wait til after he left his bedroom then I would remove his hankerchief from his robe pocket and feel his cum smell it taste it then JACK off  AGAIN.    I had already JO'd watching him.
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| AND this is HIM | 
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| The first man I loved | 
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| Francis Montague Jones | 
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| and the first man who ever FUCKED me | 
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| He was very VERY hot to be continued  | 






2 comments:
es muy guapo
Love the story about watching your father, he's so gorgeous, I can see why you would want him so badly, I would have too
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