Dallas Daddies

By Nifty Robert

Published on Aug 24, 2019

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It was Summer of 2007, and I'd been chatting with Daddy Earl for about a month. He lived in Dallas, and was a man in his early 60's. He had that perfect Daddy look that drove me wild, and since I was scheduled to travel to Dallas for work in a couple weeks, he seemed like just the kind of guy I'd want to spend my down time with. In the course of our chats, he told me that he hosts a monthly group for older men (mostly married) who need to get their rocks off, and it turned out that the next get-together coincided with my travel plans just perfectly. What turned me on most was that I'd be the youngest guy there by a good 20 years, at least, and these men were primed to suck and fuck. I was in my early- mid-20's, and loaded with Southern charm befitting my bayou upbringing.

I arrived in Texas without incident, and checked in to my hotel room. I sent Earl a text to let him know I'd made it, and he replied with the details and location of that Saturday's activities. The convention I was attending was a snooze, and I became increasingly excited about the extracurriculars that were to ensue.At long last, the Friday sessions ended, and I was a free agent until my flight Sunday. I decided to go to a local gay bar for a cocktail or two, and survey the local landscape. I texted Earl to confirm that I'd be there the next day, and he wrote back quickly to say that he was glad I'd be joining the fun. That caused quite the stir in my pants, but i resisted the urge to relieve that particular itch, and boy, was I glad I did!

I arrived at the hotel where the meet-up was scheduled, and made my way to the room. I knocked gently, and Earl greeted me, already naked. . He was exactly the sort of Grandpa who turns my crank -- slim, but with a bit of a belly, piercing blue eyes and a ring of white hair around his balding head. He led me into the room and told me where I could store my clothes. It was clear he wanted me naked, and I was happy to oblige. The hotel room was a suite with two rooms, and it was clear the action was taking place in the bedroom. I stripped down and sauntered into the room to see an array of gorgeous naked men in their 50's and beyond, all bare and all beautiful. There was snowy white hair aplenty, and more cock than even I knew what to do with. But I'd soon find out. The first guy who expressed an interest was met with a hug before I swiftly dropped to my knees to show this Texas Daddy how Louisiana boys suck cock. While I swallowed his impressive dick, I felt another of the assembled Daddies caress my hairy ass. I repositioned to give him more room, and felt him position himself behind me. I looked behind me to see a Grandpa with deep brown eyes and a thick white beard preparing to slide his cock inside me. He reached for the lube and spread it on the two of us before slowly filling me with his cock. As I adjusted to his girthsome cock, I never let up on the dick at my mouth. It was clear that seeing me get fucked while I sucked his cock turned him on that much more, and I was in Daddy heaven! I continued sucking him, and took extra care to fondle his low-hanging balls. He moaned in appreciation as the gentleman plowing my young ass picked up steam. I could hear his breath quicken and the sound of his body slapping against mine was sheer bliss. I intentionally tightened my ass around his cock, and that turned him on so much more. He was fucking me for all he was worth, building to a heady climax that would send me reeling.Focusing on the plowing I was getting, the dick I'd been sucking wandered away looking for other pleasures. I hadn't even had a chance to survey the audience, but wasn't about to complain. As my suitor pistoned in and out of me, I was ready to receive his Daddy cum. And he did not disappoint. I felt him sink deep inside me, I heard him growl a low growl, and I was flooded with his thick ropey cum. Spent, he slid out of me with a wet plop, and I was finally able to look around the room.

There were no fewer than 20 guys gathered, all in various stages of undress and activity. The scene I was part of drew particular attention, but this was merely the opening act. A Grandpa was getting an epic blowjob from another, and I joined the fun. He was a kisser, so I made out with him while his cock was tended to. Before long, I felt a hand on my dick and turned to allow for the mouth that was craving it. This man was about 70, and stocky. His hair was receding, with a grey ring. But boy, he sure knew his way around a dick! Not wanting to cum so quickly, I had to wrest myself away from this gorgeous Grandpa. There were more men to please and far too little time to do so.

As I walked around the room taking in the debauchery going on, I saw one particular Daddy eyeing me. Making my way toward him, he said that he was going to fuck me. It was then that I looked down at the impressive slab of meat he was packing and even I got a bit nervous. Could I take all of that? Thankfully, as he laid me across the bed, he lubed himself well, then took his time sliding into me. By the time he gained his rhythm, I was writhing with pleasure. His length and girth were hitting spots inside me that drove me crazy, and I was on the verge of cumming without even touching myself! But I just rode the wave and let it happen.He was planted firmly inside me as my body was wracked by shivers that drove me further onto his cock. My load coated my stomach, and the twinges of my orgasm sent him over the edge too. He lined himself up and drove deep into me, with that wistful look on his face that told me that he was unloading deep inside me. I flexed my hole around him to welcome him inside me as he came. After he was done, it took a few minutes for him to pull out of me. I was grateful to have him there and sorry to feel him leave.

The men gathered were the picture of what I love, and there was much more fun to be had before the party ended. By the end of the event, I'd cum a record three times and sucked more Grandpa cock than I had the previous year. I look back with great fondness on that trip to Dallas, and wonder if those get-togethers still happen. I'd sure love to go back and be part of the fun!

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