Growing up, before I became Jeffrey Huntwell, dominant daddy and porn star, I would pant and drool over other sexy daddies like myself. From the first moment I got a look at all those older hunky guys modeling underwear in the JC Penney catalog my Mom used to order from, to seeing hairy man cock swinging free in the showers at the gym when I was a boy, all the way up to the time when I could buy a Playgirl at the age of 18 – it was always the hairy hunky daddies that got my pre-pubescent cock throbbing.
Speaking of being 18, my first sexual experience was with a hot (pun intended) hunk of a fireman (lay off the lame hose jokes) who was 20 years my senior, and it was fucking great! Imagine how his hard, superhero-like body felt on top of my virgin ass. He frequented the restaurant where I worked as a busboy. I ran into him one day at the local mall, we made lusty eye contact and the rest was…well, do I have to spell it out? F-U-C-K-I-N-G!!
My Daddy fixation continued well into my early 30’s – daddies were always the best sex I ever had, and trust me I had plenty guys my own age as well at the time so I did do my research people – really.
Daddies also tend to be quite generous to their boys – I think they think that spoiling a boy is the equivalent to a portrait in the attic. Rarely did little Jeffrey ever have to pay for dinner, not to mention he got a gratis trip to Palm Springs one weekend when one of his daddies needed to get out of town so his recent eye lift could heal. Yes, it was a tad like fucking the mummy, but a small price to pay for fun in the sun.
It goes without saying that as I got older, my shelf life as a Twinkie expired – I have always had a boyish look to me, but that was until I started to lose my hair and began shaving my head. Shortly afterward, though, the magic moment came – I entered the world of porn and was asked to grow a beard. The transformation from boy to daddy was complete !
Here is the rub: when I was tadpole chasing daddy meat, a close friend of mine (a daddy too) told me: When you get older and complete the metamorphosis and become a daddy, you will start chasing boys. Well, “yes” and “no” – I tend to like to date the same hairy hunky older guys I did when I was a baby gay. The difference is now I too am an older guy.
However, boys are constantly after me! When I am out at a club or a public place, you should see the looks I get from the youngsters and their oh so spankable bottoms…one was even brazen enough to grab me and drag me out onto the dance floor! Kids these days…
This does not mean that I do not take these boys for a test ride on occasion – hey, I am single and have needs – and it also does not completely rule out dating a quality guy who is younger, it only illustrates that my taste has not really changed from: Jeffrey The Childhood Years.
What can I say? Daddies are the best, and I will forever have a heart on for them!
This story is via Daddy Lover/Daddy Action & Daddy Jeffrey Huntwell
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