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gloryhole31
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FATHER SON BANQUET: Desert

Mom Has A Surprise Witing in the Kitchen

Dad went on his way back to town, no doubt sated after our sexcapade that evening at the adult theater to celebrate my return from college. He had given two loads while taking four or five through a glory hole. I had taken three and shot two. Now home I f...

FATHER SON BANQUET: Dessert

Next mom takes over and she has a friend with her

FATHER SON BANQUET: Dessert Dad went on his way back to town, no doubt sated after our sexcapade that evening at the adult theater. He had given two loads while taking four or five through a glory hole. I had taken three and shot two. Now home I followed...

Father Son Banquet: The Main Course

The Best Part of our night at the adult theater

While wiping off after boning that hot guy down the aisle, I began to feel my senses returning. I again saw guys go in and out from an exit door at the head of the theater. Nothing really registered until dad said to me, “That was just an appetizer. Let’s...

FATHER SON BANQUET: The Appetizer

Dad and me dine together at the Adult Theater

FATHER & SON BANQUET: The Appetizer It all started when I caught him in the basement beating off to the men in a magazine and he invited me to suck his wonderful un-circumcised cock. It was the exactly the same size as mine. In fact, playing with dad was...

FATHER SON BANQUET: The Appetizer

Dad and me dine together at the Adult Theater

FATHER & SON BANQUET: The Appetizer It all started when I caught him in the basement beating off to the men in a magazine and he invited me to suck his wonderful un-circumcised cock. It was the exactly the same size as mine. In fact, playing with dad was...

Father Son Banquet: The Appetizer

Dad and me dine together at the adult theater

It all started when I caught him in the basement beating off to the men in a magazine and he invited me to suck his wonderful uncircumcised cock. It was the exactly the same size as mine. In fact, playing with dad was perhaps the closest thing I have come...

Father Son Banquet: The Appetizer

A night at the movies with dad becomes the highlight of my spring break from college

  It all started when I caught him in the basement beating off to the men in a magazine and he invited me to suck his wonderful un-circumcised cock. It was the exactly the same size as mine. In fact, playing with dad was perhaps the closest thing I have c...

Still Some Wishes

If I knew then what I know now!

Up until I was forty years of age I was pretty much heterosexual because I was married and afraid to bring an STD home. As I am moving deeper into my middle years I am coming to the conclusion that I am more gay than straight. Not that I don’t love sex wi...

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My First Time And the Rodeo: Conclusion

The return trip and a third passenger in the cab

“My name is Michael,” I responded as I struggled while getting myself back together. I instinctively extended my hand. He grasped it but his grip was hardly what you would expect from a cowboy. “Joe,” he said now going laconic on me, after being so expres...

Hitchsexing Diary: Katie and her Dad

New Teacher trains her first student in the back seat of her dad's car.

Actually, it didn’t take that long before I had my own in-the-flesh participatory sexual experience while hitchhiking. The recollection of the afternoon the prior summer in the back of that pickup was still fresh in my mind. And the look that young girl h...

Miss Karen's Basement: The Conclusion

The third installment in the Miss Karen Trilogy

I knew Karen was serious about me fucking her down there in the dungeon. I also knew that she was serious about Carlos fucking me. Not only had Miss Karen turned out to be a dominatrix, she had a fully-equipped S&M playroom in her basement. First she gree...

Sexhitching: An Introduction

Hitching a ride and catching a Peek

Sexhitching may not be a word but if not, it should be. It is what this series of stories will be all about. I came to adulthood in the 1970s. I hitchhiked because otherwise I was going nowhere. I lived in a small, isolated town in an isolated state. Ther...