Showed Himself

I saw my first daddy dicks at my father’s club pool, as I was just entering into puberty. I was fascinated then, and remained fascinated. As I grew older, I looked on them with confusion, though. I knew they were alluring, beautiful, fascinating, but I also knew that a good str8 white boy should not even be looking, much less having “thoughts”. Much later, when privately, secretly, a man showed himself to me, an arm’s length away, I knew what I wanted to do, and in a moment I was on my knees sucking. When I went outside later the world had changed, and I was ecstatic, and the next day I met another man, and another. Somewhere along the line, I don’t know if it was the 5th or the 15th or the 50th cock I cradled in my hands and placed in my mouth, I realized this was how it was from the beginning, and how it is meant to be. Thank you for these beautiful pictures; they stir me in ways nothing else does. – Jack M