Fuck, they are all so damn hot!

We hear that a picture is worth a thousand words. Julien tends to disagree. He would even say that most pictures on the Daddy-Son dating site are worth only one word: FUCK! Many guys chose to show just one thing: their huge erect cock or their savvy butt hole. They want to fuck or be fucked. Julien is versatile; he appreciates the front and the back door, so to speak. His profile on the dating site is however accompanied by a face pic and a head to toe photo not in the nude, rather in a jockstrap in order to indicate his fetish.

Julien’s online cruising name is Gay1976, the year that he came out. The profile info is as follows:

Age: 71
Height: 6’2” ft or 1m 90
Weight: 202 lbs or 91 kg
City: Toronto
Country: Canada
Sexually is: oral versatile
Seeking: a date, friends, sex partner, relationship
Prefer men aged from 35 to 55

Contrary to many older men, Julien’s profile text is not limited to something like “Looking for younger hot dudes to have fun with.” He invites potential partners to read a detailed road map spelled out in five paragraphs:

“Affectionate, romantic, bilingual (French-English), I’m looking for a man with whom I can first discuss and cuddle, hug and kiss before heading to the bedroom. I'm a writer and book critic, I have published gay novels and short stories, plus essays on homosexuality and the French-speaking community of Ontario.

Leader in bed, I like to caress a crotch in a jockstrap (will lend you one), massage your tight buns, frottage before stripping naked, then suck slowly and firmly, enjoy 69, gradually lick and chew your balls (if you want) and slide my tongue in your ass to rim you with frenzy. Can gladly slap your ass if desired. I like the smell of virility; a clean but sweaty ass is the best perfume!

I don’t need to cum, foreplay suits me well. Being top for me consists of fingering your firm ass and biting it if you like that. White, Black or Asian asses drive me crazy! No anal penetration, active or passive.

You are a little submissive, you like dirty talk, you are cut or uncut (I’m cut), you can wear tight jeans (more exciting if you enjoy slapping), the best you can offer me is your rose bud to rim.

The only drug I take is insulin to control my diabetes.”

The online dating site is renown internationally, and Julien immediately receives messages from countries a world apart, namely Russia and the United States. The Russian guys are usually in their mid 20s and fall in love after two or three emails. Julien cautions them – “I’m just a friendly pen pal.” –, but the love letters keep poring in. He tries to put an end to these exchanges by asking his Russian correspondents to send him a photo of their hard dick, their firm butt, their mouth-watering ass hole... He now has a collection of pics that would have made jealous the American pornographic monthly magazine Playguy.

One Russian correspondent from St. Petersburg, Stanislav, is a young artist and promises to draw a picture of his “Canadian Daddy”. A week later, he tells Julien that he was robed when getting on the bus. All his arts supplies were in the pack-sack. Soft-hearted, Julien feels sorry and sends him $100 via Western Union. A week later, Stanislav writes a long letter to say that he is now in a hospital, on death row unless he gets an operation that can cost up to $6,000. “My mother has put up our house for sale, but we need the money now. Please help me! I promise to reimburse more than this amount.” Julien’s answer is quick and blunt: “I don’t believe one word of your phony email. Get lost!”  

On the American side, Julien exchanges with a Californian cowboy correspondent. His huge bulging crotch in tight blue jeans is highlighted by leather chaps and boots, a dress code that not only makes Julien salivate, but serves as a background on his computer screen, triggering often a jerk off session. “Fuck, this Joey is so damn hot, I would love to suck him off dry!” But after barely a week of correspondence, Joey’s real nature spills out: “I need your help, just $1,000, can you be my sugar daddy?” Julien can’t believe that Joey wants to suck his leather wallet dry. He immediately puts an end to the so-called friendly Canada-USA relation.

Replies from guys in Toronto are not as frequent as from abroad. The dudes whom Julien manages to attract are immigrants from Iran, China, Korea, and Guyana. “Fuck, they are all so damn hot!” These guys really enjoy to be sucked and rimmed, but when they find out that ass fucking is not on the agenda, the meeting abruptly comes to en end. Julien has no other choice than to apply the famous verse of the 16th century French poet François de Malherbe to his ephemeral situation: “And rose she lived what live roses, the space of a morning.”