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Contents:
- DIRTY GAY DADDI VOLUME 1: A COLLECTN OF HOT GAY STORI
- NGHTY GAY STORI 2: USED BY MY DAD'S FRIENDS
- THE GAY FATHER I NEVER KNEW
- GAY DADS AND A SON WHO THOUGHT HE WAS GAY
- BREEDG HIS DADDY'S FRIEND (OLR MAN YOUNGER MAN GAY SEX)
- NGHTY GAY STORI 1: SLEEPG WH MY SON'S BT FRIEND
DIRTY GAY DADDI VOLUME 1: A COLLECTN OF HOT GAY STORI
* dad son gay stories *
This a llectn of gay romance and eroti stori featurg hot, gay daddi. The daddi are about to make your dirty gay fantasi e to life.
He thks the olr, sexy gentleman isn't to him, but when this horny young stud fds out his father's iend wants him jt as bad, the two will start a iendship wh the bt benefs is a llectn of explic gay ntent. This is the first stallment of Dirty Gay Daddi.
Dirty Gay Daddi Volume 2 is available now.
NGHTY GAY STORI 2: USED BY MY DAD'S FRIENDS
I was a ltful young man who wanted to experience gay sex.
Warng: this story ntas explic gay sex, cludg threom, and is for mature rears!
THE GAY FATHER I NEVER KNEW
I also knew that my dad mt be gay—bee, well, of urse.
While I’d never met an out gay man, I kd of knew what they were supposed to be like om movi and TV, and Dad f the mold: He loved to ok; he cleaned obssively; he kept the Internatnal Male talog around, bee, he said, “I like the cloth.
“You know, ” I said to Dad, “I asked Mom once if you were gay.
GAY DADS AND A SON WHO THOUGHT HE WAS GAY
“Gay?
BREEDG HIS DADDY'S FRIEND (OLR MAN YOUNGER MAN GAY SEX)
“I’m not gay.
NGHTY GAY STORI 1: SLEEPG WH MY SON'S BT FRIEND
” she’d said our kchen—after a long nversatn she’d had wh an openly gay iend om llege, Pat, who had, apparently, been a nfidant of Dad’s. Years later Mom told me that, acrdg to Pat, Dad had been active Lexgton and Louisville’s gay club scene.
) But to actually let me —to s on that blue blanket, look me the eye and tell me he was gay—was somethg he uldn’t do. “I asked Mom once if you were gay, ” I would have said. My dad knew he was gay at age 16, but he did what he thought he was supposed to: He married a woman and had children.