Daddy & son gay
The father-son dynamic, “gay” porn, and the dark wounded heart of male homosexuality…
“I love dad/son role perform and working with a great therapist came to be able to monitor to my own internal compass and dismiss outside judgment. I am most comfortable with younger men. There is a not heavy and fun and spontaneous nature to the interaction.” – Dr. Ralph Mayer
When I initially entered the “gay” lifestyle in 1988, the very first thing that stuck me about the whole scene was the massive wall of older, endlessly flattering, and immensely “loving” men who met me in that first bar I walked into. At the moment, I was 18, completely inexperienced, and, after suffering years of alienation and loneliness, including the tortuous and embarrassing insults from other boys at a school, a large community of masculine and seemingly self-confident men, who actually wanted me, was favor being in heaven. Up until then, everything else felt like an gross prelude to my closing rebirth and “coming out” as a liberated “gay” man. Finally, in the arms of another bloke, my life would create sense, and, in an instant, the countless nights spent crying, because all I had to gaze upon and touch was the cold flat scr
Archive of Our Own beta
My 10 year aged son has still not been potty trained. He still wears diapers and just like any parent does with their baby, I change my 10 year old son’s diaper. Unlike most parents, I always get a boner when I switch him and own to excuse myself to the bathroom for a jerk off. This hour, I don’t forgive myself from the room. My 22 year old son is away at university and when he returns he’ll be in for the shock of his life!
A fictitious story about the romantic and sexual relationship between a daddy and his two sons... one of which is a 10 year old who still wears diapers and the other is a university student.
⚠️ EXTREMELY UNDERAGE, INCEST, DIAPERS, SCAT, AND WATERSPORTS! ⚠️
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND I DO NOT CONDONE THE UNDERAGE CONTENT IN REAL LIFE!
This work is currently completed, but I may proceed it in the future.
Archer Magazine
Over the next month’s travel through the American south, I utilize my networks to find and meet three more Daddies of varying size and ilk, carving out my ever-increasing, personalised library of generous, mostly white, and mostly gay-identifying older men.
These particular Daddies are part of a Facebook collective of anti-establishment gay men. In this sense, they are peculiar specimen who differ from other archetypes, like the corporate Daddy or the ex-pat Daddy.
Each Daddy, in his own way, serves to ease the emotional burden of being for his son and, in my case, the financial burden of travelling.
Much later, I learn that the southern chapter of the Facebook organization had recently come under intense scrutiny. Allegations of sexual assault had emerged against the older generation, some of whom apparently felt their Southern hospitality entitled them to the bodies of younger members.
This is a interest for every son. The language of Daddy/son dynamics can obscure the sacred space of approval and desire, and all parties present need to remain guarded to make sure abuse and assault aren’t ever disguised as sex. But this is correct of many encounters – the few who do it wro