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Steam Room Daddy
This is my first try at a story, and includes some of my favourite fantasies, as skillfully as some elements of my previous experiences. Would cherish to hear any feedback, good or bad, especially if you're a Daddy, and like this story, maybe we can get together and make our own. Enjoy!
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I had been going to the local YMCA after work for about a week now, I was trying to bulk up a brief bit to impress my girlfriend. I'm a pretty slim guy at 6 feet, and 150 lbs. I certainly wasn't in terrible shape at all, I just wanted to get a little bigger and tone up a bit. I had always known I was an attractive guy, and many people had also said as much, but despite that I had very little luck with women. Erin was my first long-term girlfriend, and accounted for all of my sexual exposure to this point.
I was 20 years old now, and had been matchmaking app Erin for 3 years, we got together towards the end of senior year in upper school. I had always been called cute, and I think my red hair had something to do with that, I also looked a fine deal younger than my age. This didn't seem to popular with sky-high school girls, as they all seemed interested in guys over 18 who they could proceed to the
Becoming a Bro's Daddy
Our country was a bit slow to catch up with the virus. In March of 2020 things started to go really horrible. Our college lock down indeterminately, but me and my roommate, Leon, decided to stick together; we didn't yearn to put our families at risk.
Before quarantine, we had lived together for a year. We were used to each other, and I mean, very used to each other. We were comfortable showing our bodies, sleeping naked, and yes, jerking off.
Leon was my age, 20, lithe and dark skinned, he had curly black hair and a pretty encounter. He was well-liked with girls, and also a wonderful person. But he was knee-deep in daddy issues. His dad was as overbearing as they come.
In fact, his dad was the reason we started to get closer. With quarantine, we had to reside indoors and jerking off together became more frequent.
We didn't look at each other. I knew my cock was bigger, and his was thicker and darker, I knew that my top was more bulbous, and his leaner. We noticed, but we didn't stare. But once we were forced to spend so much time together, things changed. I did watch him cum a few times, the creamy jizz gushing right out of his dick. He would always make the identical f
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The Hitchhiker
It had been snowing all day. A wet, heavy incessant snow that was covering everything including the highway. Together with a wind-chill factor in the teens, Christopher was almost frozen stiff. He was elated when the huge semi pulled over to pick him up. He climbed up into the cab and smiled thankfully at the driver.
"Thanks a lot mister. I was just about frozen out there."
"No obstacle, son." The driver smiled at him. "Name's Zeke," the driver said and extended his hand.
Christopher took the offered hand and shook it. His hand seemed to disappear inside of Zeke's grasp. Zeke was a big bloke. No, a huge dude. Christopher guessed that he must be well over six feet tall and probably 250 to 300 pounds; probably in his forties or fifties.
"What you doing hitching on a foul night like this, boy?' Zeke asked.
"I'm on my way back to school." Christopher replied. "I hitched a ride with a nice old couple, but they could only take me this far. So, I was successful to find you."
"I'll utter . What school you depart to?"
"Simpson College. I'm twenty and going to be a sophomore."
"I heard them stories about Simpson."
"What stories?"
"'Bout how all those homosexual
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"Now inhale. Gooood boy."
It was those words that opened my eyes to a new world. One I never wanted to leave.
It started a couple months after I turned 20. I was still in the closet but more of less comfortable with who I was. Comfortable enough to possess pictures on all the casual meeting apps anyway.
I did alright on those apps too. I had a somewhat cute face, 5'9, slim frame with a plump bubble ass. Dark brown hair and brown eyes. Glasses and an introverted, wallflower, habit gave me the cute nerd vibe that worked for some guys. I wasn't the talk of the town, but I'd been around the block.
Being single but not publicly, out I was used to scrolling through casual meeting profiles absently (or obsessively if we're being honest). I more or less looked for the same thing every time. Muscular tops that weren't afraid to dirty talk. And that had a huge cock.
As I scrolled past the usual black profiles, people around my area, and people out of my league I found one that caught my eye.
Photo was headless, but he was in great shape. His shoulders were broad, his arms were thick, and his pecs were huge. I had a weak spot for a good chest, and I wanted to bury my face in his