A submissive guy with a preference for an older man with a bit of hair on his face (and chest).

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27th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Hairy Gay Cartoon Art with 174 notes

artgaybyeric:

"Big Bro" - Personal artwork with Photoshop.

Sorry, little bro, he got all the testosterone in the family.

artgaybyeric:

"Big Bro" - Personal artwork with Photoshop.

Sorry, little bro, he got all the testosterone in the family.

Source: artgaybyeric

27th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Beards, Bears, and Body Hair with 4,223 notes

coachpervman:

Open wide and keep swallowing

Wow, mismatch between that twinky body and that fat, sloppy daddy cock.

coachpervman:

Open wide and keep swallowing

Wow, mismatch between that twinky body and that fat, sloppy daddy cock.

Source: coachpervman

27th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Indecisive with 218 notes

mistr8dude:

wannabepreggo:

I got a summer job helping out in a doctor’s office. At first I thought he was just paying me to help him close down and clean up at night. But after all the patients let, I found how I was really going to be earning my pay. This is the best job I’ve ever had!

Even better, he’s an obstetrician….

mistr8dude:

wannabepreggo:

I got a summer job helping out in a doctor’s office. At first I thought he was just paying me to help him close down and clean up at night. But after all the patients let, I found how I was really going to be earning my pay. This is the best job I’ve ever had!

Even better, he’s an obstetrician….

Tagged: narrative

Source: fuck-is-fun

27th August 2014

Photo reblogged from a faggot's place with 1,826 notes

properfaggot:

Mr. Davidson always conducted thorough interviews when we was looking for new assistants. Only a select few could handle rigorous job requirements, so he had to ensure he found the perfect candidate.

properfaggot:

Mr. Davidson always conducted thorough interviews when we was looking for new assistants. Only a select few could handle rigorous job requirements, so he had to ensure he found the perfect candidate.

Tagged: narrative

Source: dickspitt

27th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Hairy Dads with 206 notes

macstevens:

If yer gonna marry my daughter and become part of this family, first thing gotta realize is that Daddy’s needs always come first. So wet those lips champ, Daddy’s need is stiff and dripping…

A closet-case’s dream.

macstevens:

If yer gonna marry my daughter and become part of this family, first thing gotta realize is that Daddy’s needs always come first. So wet those lips champ, Daddy’s need is stiff and dripping…

A closet-case’s dream.

27th August 2014

Post with 2 notes

I love when one of my stories loops back around and is reblogged by someone I follow. It’s like putting a bottled letter in the ocean and having it float back to me months later. Thanks to all you wonderful readers/masturbators :)

26th August 2014

Photo reblogged from daddy inside me with 1,713 notes

daddyinsideme:

fuck the police

You can tell he’d fuck back… hard.

daddyinsideme:

fuck the police

You can tell he’d fuck back… hard.

Source: bearcubfin

25th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Drake's Fuck Fiction with 867 notes

drakestories:

It was my third time to Ptown but the first time I had courage to venture down to the nude part of the beach. I don’t know what sort of debauchery I was expecting but when I got there it seemed kind of normal. Just guys laying out in the sun, taking a dip in water, or talking with friends. Yeah, a lot of them were naked, but otherwise it was just a normal beach. So I threw down my towel and slipped off my swim trunks. Being sure to slather on tons of sunscreen onto my alabaster-white Irish skin, I plopped down and started dozing in the sun.
When I awoke I looked over to see the beach had thinned out a little in the late afternoon. About fifty yards down, a solo guy with a very solid but normal build was looking over my way. Staring really. When he saw me looking up, he broke into a smile. Intrigued, I stood up and decided to make my way over and introduce myself. I thought of putting my trunks back on but thought that would be silly. So my ball and tackle swung as I padded my way through the sand.
As I approached I could see that between the guy’s spread legs was a hard, thick uncut boner.
"Hi there," he said as I got close.
"Hey," I replied, unable to take my eyes off his dong.
"I’ve been watching you for the last half hour. Hope you don’t mind. You got an amazing ass."
"Thanks," I said, now blushing and feeling nervous like a teenage girl.
"I’d really like to fuck it," he said bluntly. "You game?"
"Here?" I wasn’t sure what he was asking.
He shrugged his shoulder. “We can go up in the dunes if you like. I don’t care who watches.”
The man stood up, proud erection now stiff in the sea breeze, and started walking up to the dunes. I was five paces behind him.

drakestories:

It was my third time to Ptown but the first time I had courage to venture down to the nude part of the beach. I don’t know what sort of debauchery I was expecting but when I got there it seemed kind of normal. Just guys laying out in the sun, taking a dip in water, or talking with friends. Yeah, a lot of them were naked, but otherwise it was just a normal beach. So I threw down my towel and slipped off my swim trunks. Being sure to slather on tons of sunscreen onto my alabaster-white Irish skin, I plopped down and started dozing in the sun.

When I awoke I looked over to see the beach had thinned out a little in the late afternoon. About fifty yards down, a solo guy with a very solid but normal build was looking over my way. Staring really. When he saw me looking up, he broke into a smile. Intrigued, I stood up and decided to make my way over and introduce myself. I thought of putting my trunks back on but thought that would be silly. So my ball and tackle swung as I padded my way through the sand.

As I approached I could see that between the guy’s spread legs was a hard, thick uncut boner.

"Hi there," he said as I got close.

"Hey," I replied, unable to take my eyes off his dong.

"I’ve been watching you for the last half hour. Hope you don’t mind. You got an amazing ass."

"Thanks," I said, now blushing and feeling nervous like a teenage girl.

"I’d really like to fuck it," he said bluntly. "You game?"

"Here?" I wasn’t sure what he was asking.

He shrugged his shoulder. “We can go up in the dunes if you like. I don’t care who watches.”

The man stood up, proud erection now stiff in the sea breeze, and started walking up to the dunes. I was five paces behind him.

Tagged: narrative

Source: thefurrylibrarian

25th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Hairy Bearfriend with 659 notes

redneck417:

" Wake up boy…Time for breakfast

Getting tea-bagged after passing out was pretty innocent, at least until my roommate’s dad was visiting and decided to join in on the fun. I woke up to find my face covered in thick, dried cum. In a sheepish hustle, I washed my face off before sauntering down to the kitchen. The older man was sitting there in a loose bathrobe and grinned at me, “Rough night, kid?”

redneck417:

" Wake up boy…Time for breakfast

Getting tea-bagged after passing out was pretty innocent, at least until my roommate’s dad was visiting and decided to join in on the fun. I woke up to find my face covered in thick, dried cum. In a sheepish hustle, I washed my face off before sauntering down to the kitchen. The older man was sitting there in a loose bathrobe and grinned at me, “Rough night, kid?”

Tagged: narrative

Source: suckmynutz

24th August 2014

Photo reblogged from Hairy Bearfriend with 1,615 notes

Men like him aren’t patient. They don’t dance around what they want. They don’t gently ask permission. They demand, they take, and they don’t take it slow.

Men like him aren’t patient. They don’t dance around what they want. They don’t gently ask permission. They demand, they take, and they don’t take it slow.

Tagged: narrative

Source: renbo1969