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| Country | UK |
| Age | 56 |
| Location | Greater London |
| City | London |
| Preferred Age | From 60 To 99 |
| Height | 6ft1-6ft2 (185-188cm ) |
| Body Hair | Smooth |
| Facial Hair | None |
| Build | Stocky |
| Smoker | Non Smoker |
| Role | Non Penetrative |
| Ethnic Origin | Caucasian |
| Last Logged On | Today |
| I consider myself | Chubby |
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Please read below .. have had some genuine daddy issues ...
I am 56yo, bi (married) and had my first encounter with a guy (my cousin) when I was 16 - as was he ... that came out of me wearing his mothers tights and him and I then just instinctively kissing, wanking and sucking each other. While I have had a fetish for wearing tights ever since, it is by no means my only thing and I am happy to meet a guy without wearing tights if that is more attractive to him.
I have had a thing for older men all my life (as much as I was aroused by my mother, I was turned on by daddy) .. when I was 35, I had a bit of a fling with my 49 yo secretary (playing out my mummy issues with her) and she - without my knowing - invited a 63yo guy to her flat one evening to join us ... he was a well hung black guy and she had me wearing her stockings and sucking on his cock before he fucked her (and I watched) ... being on my knees in front of a hung, older, powerful man was a turn on.
Not too long after that, my mentor at work and i were on a business trip (he was married, 20 years older then me and appeared on the face of it very heterosexual - always talking about the women we would meet thru work) invited me to his hotel room for a drink .. I had know this guy over a decade and he had become a real father figure to me and felt very fondly toward him .. after a couple of drinks, he moved a little closer to me and gently guided my hand to his crotch so I could feel he was clearly erect. I had lost my father a year or so beforehand and I think he knew I had some issues.
A few minutes later we were french kissing and I wanked / sucked him to completion (coming all over my face) ... as I pleasured him I told him that I loved him. Sadly he passed away suddenly a few months after and we never got to be intimate again.
When I was about 15 I had a television in my bedroom; very late on night they showed Joan Collins in 'The Bitch' - seeing her in a basque and stockings as a confident, powerful mature woman got me soo erect, I wanked myself senseless.
In the weeks that followed I noticed my mother's legs more and more - all I could think about was slowly sniffing and licking her nylon clad feet. I soon wanted to wear and when I was home alone one day I went thru my mother's underwear drawer and found a basque (just like Joan had worn) and black stockings; I dressed up in her gear and lie on her bed and pleasured myself moaning for her.
Please dadd
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I am 56yo, bi (married) and had my first encounter with a guy (my cousin) when I was 16 - as was he ... that came out of me wearing his mothers tights and him and I then just instinctively kissing, wanking and sucking each other. While I have had a fetish for wearing tights ever since, it is by no means my only thing and I am happy to meet a guy without wearing tights if that is more attractive to him.
I have had a thing for older men all my life (as much as I was aroused by my mother, I was turned on by daddy) .. when I was 35, I had a bit of a fling with my 49 yo secretary (playing out my mummy issues with her) and she - without my knowing - invited a 63yo guy to her flat one evening to join us ... he was a well hung black guy and she had me wearing her stockings and sucking on his cock before he fucked her (and I watched) ... being on my knees in front of a hung, older, powerful man was a turn on.
Not too long after that, my mentor at work and i were on a business trip (he was married, 20 years older then me and appeared on the face of it very heterosexual - always talking about the women we would meet thru work) invited me to his hotel room for a drink .. I had know this guy over a decade and he had become a real father figure to me and felt very fondly toward him .. after a couple of drinks, he moved a little closer to me and gently guided my hand to his crotch so I could feel he was clearly erect. I had lost my father a year or so beforehand and I think he knew I had some issues.
A few minutes later we were french kissing and I wanked / sucked him to completion (coming all over my face) ... as I pleasured him I told him that I loved him. Sadly he passed away suddenly a few months after and we never got to be intimate again.
When I was about 15 I had a television in my bedroom; very late on night they showed Joan Collins in 'The Bitch' - seeing her in a basque and stockings as a confident, powerful mature woman got me soo erect, I wanked myself senseless.
In the weeks that followed I noticed my mother's legs more and more - all I could think about was slowly sniffing and licking her nylon clad feet. I soon wanted to wear and when I was home alone one day I went thru my mother's underwear drawer and found a basque (just like Joan had worn) and black stockings; I dressed up in her gear and lie on her bed and pleasured myself moaning for her.
Please dadd
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