He looked at the camera between his legs and said. "Just think how great it will feel to ram your big fat hard cock in this ass and fuck as hard as y...u can until you fill it up with your wonderful man cum." Jeremy said very seductively, puckering his lips and sending a kiss to the camera before standing back up."Now let me show you some of what I can do." He said, as he walked over to a table containing a big thick dildo and a jar of Vaseline. Then he walked like a tramp over to a foot. He hugged me and let me get into the ute before he said, “No.”“No, what?” I said in surprise.“No, you take the kids from your mum, and you will break her heart,” he said.I looked at my dad and asked, “And someone else’s?”He grinned at me. Fuck! He looked ten years younger. I now knew it wasn’t only mum that wanted the half a dozen kids. My father had never been able to deny my mother anything. That they hadn’t been able to have more kids must have caused tension, but they had never inflicted us. He kinda looks like the cage fighter Urijah Faber and as we were chatting the words ‘ex boyfriend’ slip out of my mouth and with that, thats all he needed. So he invited me back to his place for a few drinks and a few blocks later we enter his house. We made some Tequila sunrises and went up to his room and he started to massage my tense muscles and then all of the sudden quicker then you could say ‘flaming fag’ he got this look in his eyes, ripped my shirt off and started sucking and kissing. This grew out of afascination with the soft and frilly things he would often see on the clothsline growing up, as well as the interest he took in women's underthings hesaw advertised in some of the fashion magazines he browsed through at homeas well as the old reliable Sears catalogue.While in his younger years this was simply innocence played out in his self-gratification efforts, as he became a teen, his inability to even socializewith the girls of his age caused even more devastation to his.