Clothes & Dad Bods

I use to take the hair out of my fathers hair brush and hold the hair against my dick and imagine what it would be like to have pubic hair - and this was when I was around 7 or 8 years of age. I was fascinated when the first boy at school grew pubes and the rest of us in the swimming changing rooms loved to see him naked as it was so grown up. One boy, Alan walker, was HAIRY FOR DAYS and my memory is of an older hairy man, but he could only have been 15 when I was 11... so still a child, but in my memory he was this powerful built man... mind you .. he did go on to play hockey for England so - maybe he was a huge powerfully build lad even at 15. I knew from a very early age I was attracted to men and especially hairy men. JB

I think I'd always known I was different to other boys even when I was very little - I have a very clear memory of going swimming with my dad, a friend and my friend's dad and seeing a man's hairy dick for the first time amazed me - I couldn't keep my eyes off it. I must have been around 7. By 11 I knew I liked men: another vivid memory was admiring the erect nipples of my headmaster that I could see through his shirt. A classmate, David, and I would sit at the back of the class when watching a video during a lesson and I'll never forget the time we both reached for each other's dicks under the desk, squeezing our little hard-ons and giving each other pleasure. By that age - 40 years ago now! - I began to understand that there were gays and that I was one. By 12 I was wanking my hairless little dick aggressively until one night I shot my first few drops of cum - it was so intense! I thought I'd broken my dick haha. ........

At 14 I had my first realisation that older men might find me attractive - in public toilets I noticed graffiti and holes in the cubicle walls. I found the smell of stale piss and cum very erotic and spying on older men whilst pumping my hard dick. It was around then that, one day, I noticed a man spying on me. He must have been in his 50s - grey hair and smooth shaven. He waited for me outside the cubicle and smiled. It was evening, early summer. I washed my hands nervously and he smiled at me. He reached out and felt my hard dick through my school trousers. I reached out and felt his. He reached down over the top and felt my with his hand - and it was the first time someone retracted my foreskin fully - I didn't know it could do that! It was so intense! He knelt down in front of me and started sucking my dick. I remember stroking his hair and his ears very gently saying, "I can't do you, okay." And then I came in his mouth. He swallowed my load. Got up, gave me a wink and said, "Lovely boy." And walked out. And that was my first ever experience of sex with a man. I think I've had a older/younger kink ever since haha.

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A man walks into a supermarket and notices a beautiful woman staring at him.

After a while, he finally asks, “Do I know you?”

She replies, “I think you’re the father of one of my kids.”

The man’s heart stops. He thinks back to the one time he ever cheated on his wife.

He nervously asks, “Wait… are you the stripper from my best friend’s bachelor party ? The one I, uh… met on the pool table while your friend spanked me with a whip?”

The woman looks absolutely horrified.

“No,” she says. “I’m your son’s teacher.”

I worked in a bank. I wore a suit and all the usual banking garb. There was this one hot guy. Tall. Built. Stubble - tight white shirt that showed he worked out, nice suit and tie. There was something about him, and I got to find out one evening after a staff meeting, when others had left, and he cornered me and pushed me down on my knees and got his dick out. Clearly he knew I was gay and I sucked his dick and tasted his seed in my mouth before gulping it all down - after all - didn't want to get it on my suit. Said he'd been ' keeping an eye on me' - which I had to admit I had been watching him as well. Sadly he left a couple of months later and a women replaced him... bar humbug. Malcolm.

THE OFFICE BOY, Chapter 2

I took to going commando to work, partly because of the freedom inside my suit felt so good, but also hoping for a repeat performance (or more). The downside being I frequently had erections. By mid-afternoon, I often had to nip to the toilet for a wank. I bought jockstraps for squash. They supported me better and made me look good in shorts. Even Ash commented on how good they looked, maybe hope for me yet.

A few weeks later, I was not to be disappointed. David, the youngest of the partners, called me to his office. That wasn't unusual, as I was often asked to run errands etc.

He locked the door as soon as I entered and wasted no time, pulling me to him and forcing his tongue into my mouth. He squeezed my butt and ground into me. "Fuck, I've wanted you since the day you started, but was too afraid to say anything. George said that you're well-endowed and willing....." I put my hand behind his head and kissed him deeply. He was fumbling with my zip, so I helped him, pulling it down and letting my cock flop out. "Fucking hell, you're huge". I undid his belt and dropped his trousers and briefs. He was hard, but probably 5" at most. He knelt and worshipped my penis, tracing patterns with his tongue. I pulled him up and walked him backwards to the desk. "I want you to fuck me", he said. I was still a virgin, but had watched enough porn to know what to do.

I turned him around and bent him over the desk. Kneeling, I parted his cheeks and licked his hole. He murmured as my tongue invaded his most intimate area. I told him not to touch himself. Standing up, I positioned myself at his backdoor. I didn't believe it would fit in there. "Fuck me!" He held his cheeks apart and I pushed. His ring gave way and I entered his deepest sanctums. "God, that feels good". I pushed into to the hilt, held onto his hips, and began pumping. "I want to see your face when you cum". I pulled out, he lay on his back across the desk, and I re-entered. I fucked him harder. "Go for it". I banged him even harder. He grimaced, but I wasn't stopping. My orgasm approached. I told him, and emptied inside him before he could answer. He grabbed his dick and wanked like fury. What he lacked in size, he made up for in volume, covering his shirt and tie in spunk.

"It's OK, I've got clean ones in my drawer. He scooped some up and licked it. "Thanks, you're amazing". I gathered my stuff up, gave him a kiss, and let myself out. With any luck, I'll become the office whore.