Subject: True Life Of A Sex Addict – Part Seven True Life Of A Sex Addict – Part Seven Categories: Gay, Incest, First Time Written By Andrew Marcus hoo I’m frequently asked if this story is true or fantasy? It’s 100% true! I’m not into fantasy or roll play, I’m only into the real thing. Please donate to Nifty and keep this wonderful resource free and available for future generations to come. First and foremost, thank you Nifty for putting my story on a wonderful site, secondly; I love hearing from everyone reading my life story all the while hearing from others who are members of an elite group of fathers and sons. As much as I try to answer your questions, if I feel it will be a spoiler to what hasn’t been written, I probably will not answer a particular question. I’m not trying to be rude, I simply want you to enjoy reading about my journey! I will say this again, this is my true story, being told in chronological order. Around the time I reached the age of seven, my dad and I have been playing together for escort bayan two years. From the ages of 7 until 10, my father started sharing me with other adult men…this was also the time he started training my hole to be fisted! I was already an expert cock sucker, who could get my throat fucked, I always swallowed my reward, I could take a hard fuck always getting knocked up by my fathers seed…I was more than ready to start exploring more perversion! I personally believe my father spent the last two years training me and perfecting my submissive skills, so I would be able to impress other men with my gifted talents as well as please my father. During the ages of 7 and 10, my father and I did not play together anymore, other than training my hole to be fisted, I didn’t suck him anymore, nor did he fuck me. I was basically pimped out to other men, most whom were married, this was also the time I had my first black dick; one of my fathers employees! My fisting training was performed over several months before kocaeli escort bayan I was able to accommodate my fathers hand, with the help of poppers of course! I often wonder now how many kids my age had similar training and enjoyed it along with loving the effects of huffing on poppers! Lately I’ve been struggling with writer’s block! Trying to explain the next three years of being a submissive gay child sex toy for men to use for their pleasure! Of course the pleasure was mine as well! Even to this very day as a 49 year old man, I very much enjoy pleasing men, without having anything done to me in return! Only a true submissive cock sucker can relate to what it’s like! Hopefully once I start writing more about the next three years, I’ll be able to recall more events during this time, without bouncing around! I remember my father taking me to two taverns he’d frequent, I’d service men in the men’s room, he’d also take me to other men’s homes, we’d sometimes go to my fathers factory kocaeli escort when it was closed and I’d service men there, and occasionally he’d take me to a motel room. My father never allowed any of these men to come to our house! It was strictly forbidden, I do remember that! I remember very well my first black man; Charlie, he was about my fathers age, dark skinned nigger, my father always referred to blacks as niggers! Charlie had a 9″ thick piece of dark meat! Kind of makes sense why my father was training my hole with his fist, so I’d be able to service some of these men with beer can size thick dicks! My father wasn’t training my hole for taking a fist in depth, yet rather for width training, I didn’t get into depth training until I was an adult, we’ll get to that later down the road! Still trying to stay in chronological order with age! I’m almost positive my father was making money by pimping me out to these men, I say this, because after his death I discovered his buying of US Savings Bonds in my name! My father was full of secrets, even my mother mentioned that on several occasions! She swore he was having an affair! I don’t think he was, I believe he was just a perverted sex addict hooking up with men, besides training me. -To Be Continued-