iammegadaddyissues: i can feel the bright light of the morning sun through my closed eyelids. i’m reluctant to open them, uncertain what the sobering light of day will reveal about my host and myself. Judging by the way i feel i imagine i must look

iammegadaddyissues: i can feel the bright light of the morning sun through my closed eyelids. i’m reluctant to open them, uncertain what the sobering light of day will reveal about my host and myself. Judging by the way i feel i imagine i must look

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Iammegadaddyissues: How A Boy Takes The Sideways Fuck Tells Me A Lot About How I’ll Be Able To Finish With Him. Most Fags Don’t Believe It When I Tell Them That Large, Big-Dicked Men Like Myself Have Trouble Finding Faggots To Fuck To Completion.

Iammegadaddyissues: “I’m Cumming!” The Labored Pronouncement Is Not For My Benefit. Our Host Moans Approvingly But Says Nothing As He Continues To Stroke My Naked Back. I Know It’s Happening - The Breeding Of My Pussy - But I Can’t Feel It.

Iammegadaddyissues: What Must It Feel Like, He Wonders, To Swallow A Man’s Cum. It’s A Fleeting Thought. He Clears His Mind, Concentrating Once More On The Pleasurable Sensation Of The Throat Constricting Around His Throbbing Cock And He Sighs,

Iammegadaddyissues: “Please Fuck Me! Please!” I’d Been Sucking Him For At Least 20 Minutes, Futilely Trying To Satisfy Him. But I’d Been Unable To Open My Jaw Wide Enough To Keep His Cock In My Throat For Longer Than A Few Seconds; He Was

Iammegadaddyissues: “That’s It, Son. Daddy’s Inside You All The Way Now. You Did Well. You Were Tight. I Had To Get A Little Rough With You. You Understand, Of Course. Stop Struggling And Just Breath. Calm Down. Listen To My Voice. I Know It’s

Iammegadaddyissues: I Don’t Ascribe To Labels; My Sexuality, Preferences And Desires Are Much Too Fluid And Free. Labels Confine And Restrict. Who Needs That? Still, The First Time A Guy Called Me A Dom It Felt Very Right. He Wanted Me To Call Him

Iammegadaddyissues: I Don’t Think Much About My Future. The Present Is All There Is, All I Can Be Sure Of. There Are Only Two Futures Laid Out For Me: One Where I Marry A Girl And The Other Where I Go To Hell. I Choose The Later. Like The Girls My

Iammegadaddyissues: I Feel The Wall Between Us, The Magnitude Of Our Differences Separating And Keeping Us Apart. Age, Size, Experience, Gender - Why Should These Things Matter? I Can’t Help The Way I Feel. And I Can See In Your Eyes That You Have

Iammegadaddyissues: Those Precious Moments Before You’re Naked Together, Before He Sees Your Cock For The First Time Should Not Be Ignored. Not Only Do They Set The Pace For What’s To Come But What You Do In Those Moments Can Be The Difference Between

Iammegadaddyissues: I Don’t Have Much Use For Fags; I’ve Got Plenty Of Sluts On Call Who Are Happy To Take My Daddy Dick Up Their Sweet, Young Pussy. But This Pathetic Little Faggot Was So Anxious To Serve Me That I Put His Ass To Work Cleaning

Iammegadaddyissues: I Can Feel Him Relaxing In My Arms As I Cradle Him. His Mouth Forms A Tight Seal Around My Pec As He Nurses, His Tongue Gently Twirling And Lapping Through The Ample Hair On My Chest. I Know I’ve Pushed Him This Week Well Beyond

Iammegadaddyissues: I Sought Him Out. Well, Not Him Specifically But Someone Who Would Treat Me Like The Dirty Whore I Believed Myself To Be. I’ve Always Been Attracted To Dominate Men But I’d Never Been With Anyone Like Him Before; He Would Stretch

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