Cole Blue

International transfer vol. 2 Hotel fun

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It’s a real struggle for Noah to take a cock as big as Legrand’s. His body is small and his hole is tight. Legrand is careful not to hurt him but I can tell he enjoys a boy squirming and panting and crying out as his hole stretches open to let that big dick slowly spear deep into his guts. I love watching, too, seeing that wide eyed look of desperation on Noah’s face as Legrand stretches him open further and further; Noah wondering if he can take it and knowing it’s too late to stop now. Damn!

Of course, if I didn’t know my slutty little fuck toy loves it, I would put a stop to it, but it’s the same every time. That struggling, sometimes even tears, but once he gets used to it and Legrand starts fucking him like a well greased oil derrick, Noah is in heaven. His eyes roll back in his head and he starts humping back on it when he not just laying there splayed open, floating on a cloud of fuck lust.

Legrand towers over him, holding the boy he’s fucking tight in his hands, like he could get away if he wanted to. Legrand has this look of total concentration watching his cock plow in and out of the boy with a single minded determination to get the maximum amount of pleasure out of a boy’s ass before he breeds it.

Like I said, the team is going well. Our coaching staff is the best it could be. Imagine my surprise when I show up for a game and see my old student Cole Blue sitting on the coach’s bench. I had to get my binoculars and take a close look but there he was. I mentioned to Legrand that I knew him very well, in fact, and Legrand suggested that, if I was up for it, he would set something up. He wanted to surprise Cole. A sort of performance bonus.

They were actually sharing a hotel room together. I couldn’t blame my partner for wanting some of that. Cole isn’t the cute twunk that he once was, but we all get older and he’s grown into one fine hunk of manhood. I’m sure his ass is as fine and his hole is just as tight as ever. So Legrand invited us over for some post-game afternoon delight.

Cole was surprised, but happy to see us. I hadn’t told Noah exactly what was up either. He just knew we were going to spend some quality time with Legrand and a friend of his. Of course the prospect of being split open by Legrand’s monster fuck stick was enough for my horny boy, regardless who the friend was. The fact it was Cole, who he had had quite a few sexcapades with was a bonus.

As things sorted out, they just sixty-nined each other while Legrand fucked my boy and I fucked Cole. I wasn’t wrong about him, either. His ass was everything I remembered from when he worked for me. He still knows how to use those taught fit bubble butt muscles to drive a man wild. Legrand and I, staring into each other’s eyes, both of us fucking boy ass, like men are suppossed to do.

Cole was on his back with his face between Legrand’s thighs licking his nuts, while he held Cole’s legs back, so I could fuck him. Noah was laying on top of Cole, his ass full of Legrand’s dick and his face between Cole’s legs watching his daddy’s cock plow his old friend’s hole. It was as perfect as a moment gets. Well, until we both blew our loads at almost the same time. I guess that is real perfection.

International transfer vol. 2 Hotel fun – Adam Snow, Cole Blue, Legrand Wolf & Noah White

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Boy’s First Time – Tape 1 – Boy Massage

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I could hear Cole going through his things in the next room. In my mind that wasn’t exactly the purpose of the Forbidden Boy Hotel, but the place was pretty big with multiple bedrooms. At least five people could have stayed at the bnb-style hotel without needing to share a bed. I suppose it makes sense — giving each couple a place to start from. If every man knew he had to share a bed with his boy, maybe they wouldn’t be so brave…

When Cole started showing signs of his attraction, I was completely at a loss for words. I was flattered, but had no idea of what to do or say. I wanted to show him my love and to return the affection and attraction, but I didn’t have any sense of where to begin.

Forbidden Boy seemed almost too perfect. A complete, guided experience on how to break through that wall. It was a chance to let go of my fear and give my boy what he needed most. When I got the confirmation email, I couldn’t believe I was going to go through with it! But there it was, in black and white on my screen; the dates where I would make love to my boy for the first time.

The place was exactly as described online. When we go there, we were given a packet that had information and instructions. The packet was, I’m not sure how to describe what it was like to read it…I couldn’t believe it. I read the instructions quickly and readied myself for the first activity.

Actually, one of the first tasks we were given was to undress and put on the provided robes and then meet in the master bedroom. My heart was racing as I felt the soft terry cloth pass over my skin. I wondered if Cole was as nervous as I was.

When I walked into the room, I saw him sitting on the bed; his legs hanging down with just the slightest bit of his inner thigh exposed. His eyes were wide and alert, his expression was that of a boy in doubt… He wanted a sense of security and to know what to do.

I could see him struggle and I couldn’t let him squirm. I stood him up and stood behind him, running my arms over his, feeling his chest beneath the robe, and caressing him in a new and intimate way. I knew he wouldn’t be the first to reach out. He’s my youngest, and as his old man, I had to set the tone and let him know it was okay.

My hands could feel his heart beating as I played with his soft, young chest hair. His toned body was an exceptional thing of beauty. I was so proud of him and so proud of the bravery he showed. I knew I needed to reward him, but I couldn’t spoil him.

I ran my hand down his hard, smooth stomach and into his jockstrap–the only bit of covering he had beneath the robe. Feeling his warm genitals in my hand was unlike any moment in my life. It was so delicate and so vulnerable, but in my grip, I knew it would never be more loved and more safe. I gently squeezed his testicles, feeling the heat of his vitality and virility. My boy was a man now; one with beautiful breeding equipment.

He let out a breath, moaning in sweet relief at my touch. I could feel his body come alive, getting what it had been wanting for years. He leaned back against my body, pushing his cock out slightly into my palm, resting his back against my chest. I could have stayed right there, holding him tightly and lovingly… But we’d only just begun!

I took off his robe, seeing his perfect, athletic butt shelved on the white straps of his jock. I leaned in and kissed the side of his neck. My lips trailing up to his face, planting my love on his cheek. The more he melted into me; the more I touched him and accessed parts previously blocked to me. I felt my cock growing hard! My heart pounded furiously, shooting all my fluids into my cock, swelling from affection and arousal.

My hand gripped his buttocks, coveting his beauty, in disbelief that someone so sweet could be mine. It took all my might to pull away and tell him to lie down on the bed. My voice shook as I broke the silence, knowing that this dream was only going to become more real. As he stretched his body out, my palms ached to feel him again.

Cole presented his ass up to me like it was gift. His two, milky cheeks curving on either side of his deep, beautiful hole. His eyes twinkled, inviting me in, desperate to be possessed. I placed my hands on them, massaging them and kneading them beneath my fingers. My beautiful boy responded like a dog getting pet, arching his back and curling his toes. I worked each glute, then pulled out his heavy nuts and teased his fully engorged shaft.

Seeing Cole so turned on — and so big — was a moment of joy I couldn’t have anticipated. To see him happy and fulfilled, and to know that it’s from my actions — what more could I ask for?

His hole taunted me as it clenched and released. Cole’s writhing buttocks made my mouth water, getting the better of my restraint and discipline. I stared longingly at it, feeling my tongue get heavy with saliva. Before I knew it, I was throwing my face down hard between his ass cheeks, feasting on his boy hole and lapping at it’s delicate opening.

Damn! It was heaven… A literal slice of heaven! I felt his flesh press against my face as my breath warmed up his tight pucker. He tasted perfect and I couldn’t get enough! I could feel his body twisting beneath my tongue, but I kept him in place; needing my time to experience my boy. My cock dripped pre-cum, knowing that I was soon about to feel my Cole’s sweet little hole wrapped tightly around my manhood. I could hardly wait…

Boy’s First Time – Tape 1 – Boy Massage – Mr. Houser & His Boy Cole

Cole Blue
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Patriarch Smith
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Sports Massage: Cole Blue Chapter 6

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I sat him on the massage table and immediately got to work. The pain seemed to be in his groin. It’s the sort of thing which is usually quite easy to fix, but always brings with it a fair amount of sensitivity and embarrassment.

I find it’s best not to make a big deal about it. The sooner you get your hands in there, the less time they have to think about whether their closely-guarded masculinity is being compromised or not!

So, I perched on the end of the table, pulled Cole’s leg up and started prodding about to get a sense of what was causing the problem. I instantly deduced it was nothing serious; just a touch of tightness in the muscle, no doubt caused by a failure to warm-down properly. A bit of deep tissue massage would soon have him sorted.

Normally, I don’t even think twice about doing it, but, for some ungodly reason, I found myself looking at Cole and suddenly flushing bright red.

Cole, of course, had a huge packet in his jock, which I basically couldn’t take my eyes off. I kept wondering how it might look if it got hard. Fuck, I even started to wonder how it might feel! And before I’d had a chance to activate any form of reason, I heard myself telling him I was gonna give him a general massage and that he’d need to strip naked. He didn’t need to do anything of the sort, but in the heat of the moment, it was all I could think about!

And then he dropped his underpants… And there it was. A big fat, juicy erection, dripping with pre-cum. I instantly felt the blood rushing to my face. I was embarrassed, nervous, turned on, excited… He didn’t seem at all phased by it.

I told him to lie on his front and covered his peachy little ass with a towel. Force of habit, really. I usually do it for modesty purposes but that ship had plainly already sailed!

I started to massage his back, still attempting to dismiss any impure thoughts that were bouncing through my mind, and then climbed up onto the table to work his glutes, trying at all costs to remain professional, but feeling hornier the more I ran my hands over his tight, sexy body. He groaned a fair amount as well; deep sexy groans which made it pretty clear I was hitting all the right spots.

Then he turned over, and there it was again; over 8-inches of solid meat, right in my face, glistening with precum. He had this big grin on his lips like the cat that got the cream, and the cheeky bastard even started tweaking his nipples, plainly to get some sort of a rise out of me.

My professional voice kicked in. I told him it was natural to get hard, then started to work my hands into his groin like what was happening was an everyday occurrence!

And then our eyes sort of met. It was like a bolt of electricity was passing between us. He gave me this sleazy little smile which basically made me want to cum, and I grinned back at him in a way which must have told him that I wanted him real bad, and he just mumbled “go ahead…”

So I brought my hand up to his penis and started to touch it real gently. Savoring every moment. It should have felt so weird, but it just felt quite natural. And man, was he turned on! These great strands of sticky pre-cum were gushing from the tip of his meat and I could feel it growing in my hand. It felt incredible to be pleasuring another man like that.

Then he just looked at me, real casual, and told me to suck it. I mean I wanted to. I just didn’t have a clue how it would feel or taste, and whether I’d do it right. In the end, I just sort of took a dive down there and got it in my mouth. My instinct was to get as much of it in as possible.

I was pretty surprised by how natural it felt. I thought I’d instantly gag, or vomit, or do something humiliating, but it all seemed to go rather well. And that beautiful boy was gritting his teeth, licking his lips and making the kinds of noises which suggested I was doing okay!

And then he told me he wanted to fuck me. And there was no doubt in my mind that I wanted that as well. So before I could say, “I don’t know about that, this is all new to me…” I was stripping my clothes off at top speed, unbelievably scared, but desperate to do as he’d ordered…

Sports Massage: Cole Blue Chapter 6 – Cole Blue & Joel Someone

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Cole Blue

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Xmas Party Favor

Xmas Party Favor – Marcus Rivers, Legrand Wolf, Austin Young, Master Savage, Felix Kamp, Jack Andram & Cole Blue

The Boy River was a delicious treat at a Thanksgiving auction for The Buyers Group. The holidays aren’t over, though, and the gentlemen have brought a few of the boys in their possession to a party, where they’ll be passed around as favors. As drinks are served, the Boy Max is ordered to join the masters on the couch, where they run their hands all over his smooth, firm body. Then the Boy Austin sits near Master Knox. “Go ahead and kiss him,” instructs Master Legrand, Austin’s owner. Master Legrand then asks if the Boy River can sit on his lap. He tugs on his nipples as they kiss. “Do you like that?” Master Legrand asks with a smile. “Yes sir!” Boy River whimpers. Soon the masters on the couch begin sucking on the boys’ dicks-or guiding their heads down to the crotches bulging in suit pants. Master Savage has boys sucking on his dick while Master Legrand is jerking off Boy River, complimenting him on his perfect pink cockhead as the boy moans and humps the older man’s thigh. The party becomes a sexual bacchanal as Master Felix watches, with masters ordering the boys to please one another for their enjoyment. Master Knox strokes two boys at once, while they gaze down at him in awe of the way he can work their dicks. But it’s Master Savage who first slides his thick dick into a boy’s hole when he positions Boy Jack on his lap. The room is filled with the slurping sounds of blowjobs and the moans of boys in ecstasy. As they begin to lose themselves to the sensation, Boy Matthew is ordered to take his place behind Boy Jack, sliding his dick into Jack’s hole alongside Master Savage’s. Completely filled, Boy Jack’s eyes roll back in his head as he feels the two throbbing dicks stroking in and out of his hole in tandem. As they obey commands like good slaves, the boys are reaching a fever pitch of excitement when Master Savage asks permission to take Boy Austin to a private room. Getting the okay from Master Legrand, Master Savage summons Boy Cole to join them, and the three leave the room to enjoy one another alone. With two fewer boys, the party begins to wind down, and the masters gaze over their property with satisfaction, sipping from their drinks and toasting the season.

Getting Pumped

Getting Pumped – Jax Thirio & Cole Blue

Coach Thirio only takes the most select athletes. He has personal training clients from all over the world who come to him to improve their performance, getting bigger, stronger, and faster. Because of that, he expects his athletes to really push themselves. His time is valuable, and the one thing he can’t stand for is wasted potential. Cole has proven himself more than capable in many areas to his coaching team. They see that potential in him. And as such, Cole has begun a rigorous exercise program with the no-nonsense coach, eager to see how his body develops. Coach Thirio is beautifully sculpted. He’d seem carved from marble were it not for his sexy caramel tan. Every contour and curve of his body is expertly crafted and shaped to deliver not only peak performance but perfect aesthetics. And that’s all before he puts on the whistle and puts his athletes to work. Cole had never spent so much time in the gym. Leg day, arm day, core, squats, HIT, again and again. He started to become accustomed to being short of breath around the handsome man. Despite Thirio saying they can break whenever he needs it, Cole was determined to impress his teacher. That effort didn’t go unnoticed. Coach Thirio was keenly aware of just how hard Cole was pushing himself. He would never let him go too hard too fast, but he was very pleased with his attitude and stamina. Of course, he loved seeing a handsome young guy working out his body. Especially when they had the package that Cole was trying his best to conceal. It doesn’t matter how tight a jockstrap can be, Coach Thirio has seen hundreds of men’s crotches in the gym and is very aware when they’re as well endowed as Cole. Occasionally, he even got a whiff of the boy’s muskiness when he was in close proximity to his sweaty nuts, making the older man’s mouth water. It took a few weeks before they’d developed a close rapport, but Thirio was quickly seeing Cole as his favorite athlete. He put him through the usual routine of curls and squats, impressed with the rate of progress. But it was at the end of the session that Coach Thirio couldn’t hide his desire anymore. As he was stretching out Cole, feeling his muscles and extending his body, he got another whiff of that aromatic man scent. It was enough to make the nipples on his smooth pecs stand up and his sphincter clench. He swallowed down saliva as he continued to give encouraging feedback, all the while thinking of the young man’s massive cock beneath his shorts. It was clear Cole was becoming more comfortable with him, smiling at his jocks and taking to his touch without reservation. He welcomed the intimacy. And Coach Thirio could tell it was his moment. Seeing a rise in Cole’s shorts, he gave it a friendly pat. Cole didn’t shy away, seemingly comfortable with his junk being handled by the older muscle daddy. Coach Thirio slowly pulled down the band of his shorts, seeing the white mesh cup of the jockstrap practically overflowing with Cole’s manhood. The coach took out the boy’s shaft, seeing it extend out even further than he’d imagined it would. It was long, thick, veiny, and pink, glistening in a light sheen of earned sweat. Coach Thirio immediately brought it to his mouth, tasting the delicious nectar of his body, savoring the feel and flavor of his member. Cole couldn’t believe that such a handsome, muscular man would be swallowing up his cock like that. He’d admired the coach’s smooth, round ass for weeks in his tight lycra shorts, catching a glimpse of just how perfectly it was shaped. Cole moved the older man to the couch, pulling off his training shorts and getting a close up look at the tan, buttery globes. He tugged on the older man’s cock before dipping his tongue deep between the cheeks. They had a sweaty taste as well, enough to drive the young hung stud wild. With a little bit of spit on the sphincter, Cole lined his cock up with the coach’s hole, feeling it’s warmth radiate out, as if calling him to go in further. Coach Thirio arched his back, presenting his beautiful ass to the young top, eagerly anticipating the moment he would break through. His mouth watered, his breath heavy, and suddenly, he felt the smooth, blunt end of Cole’s cock…

Scout Cole 1: Tick Check

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I guess you could call me an experienced Scout. I’m certainly one of the oldest boys in our troop and I’ve earned more badges than anyone else. Being one of the older boys means I get a few choice perks. I get to push to the front of the food line, I get to order the younger boys about and, more excitingly, I get to stay up later than the others when we’re out camping. I love those late nights around the campfire, telling ghost stories and toasting marshmallows under the stars. It sounds like the ultimate cliche, but it’s the most incredible feeling. The best part of it is hanging out with the Scoutmasters. Once the younger scouts are in bed, they chill out a bit and you start to get a sense of who they really are. My favorite Scoutmaster is definitely Dietrich. During the day, he can be a bit on the stern-side. I’ve seen him tearing strips of some of the cockier boys and I used to be really terrified of him. But I’ve learned over time that his bark is a lot worse than his bite. If you work hard, pay attention and you’re respectful to him… he’s as nice as pie. I love hanging out with him in the evenings. He cracks jokes and messes about doing these real funny impersonations. The more time I spend with him, the cooler he seems to get. And I guess the more handsome I find him… It all started with a dream. It was definitely the most erotic dream I’ve ever had and it was all about Scoutmaster Dietrich. It was so vivid. So sensual. I could smell him. Taste him. I can genuinely say that I’d never thought about him in that way up until then, but I woke up the next morning unable to think about anything else. And ever since, whenever I see him, I blush and my penis immediately starts swelling! Yesterday morning, we ended up alone together. The others went for a swim in the lake, but Dietrich said he needed one of the older boys to stay behind and learn how to do something called a “tick check.” He was looking at me as he said it, so I volunteered, and, then, as the others tramped off, I started to feel real nervous at the thought of being alone with him. A tick check is literally just that. You need to check your body for ticks and critters before getting into a tent. Scoutmaster Dietrich was telling me all sorts of gross stuff about tick bites and something called Lyme disease, which I only remember because he made a joke about lemons. Most of the time, I was just staring at him, thinking how tall and good-looking he is while wondering what I needed to do to make him feel the same way about me! He murmured something about showing me how to check someone else’s body for ticks before dropping to his knees and starting to rub his hands over my thigh. Then he rolled down my socks and examined my shin. I was shocked for a moment, and then I started to feel the blood rushing, first to my face (I must have been the color of beet) and then to my groin. I was so embarrassed. I was in a real tight pair of shorts and there was nothing whatsoever to cover the bulge. Then he turned me around and shoved the palm of his hand right up the leg of my shorts – all the way up to my butt! He was being pretty matter-of-fact about it. It probably shouldn’t have turned me on, but by the time he told me to take my shirt off, I was quivering with excitement! Of course, I tried to stay cool. I kept telling myself that he was checking me for ticks, which is probably the least erotic thing that two men can do together, but then I’d look at his handsome face and start blushing and trembling… and longing! Jesus! Once my top was off, he told me to remove my shorts. The horniness of the situation was immediately replaced by complete embarrassment. There he was, completely clothed, with me naked but for a pair of skimpy underpants. I felt a bit vulnerable to be honest, and was gonna say something, but he just carried on with the inspection, casually raising my arms and running his hands over my chest and back. Then he told me to lose the underwear and I was so shocked that I just froze. I could hear him rather calmly saying something like “you gotta do it” so I took a deep breath and took them off. He got on his knees again and started prodding and poking at me. He grabbed my balls, pushed them up and looked between my legs. Of course, the moment he touched me down there, I could feel my dick swelling again, and then, when he turned me around and told me to bend over before starting to check between my ass cheeks, I was back into the world of trying to suppress all the unhelpfully erotic thoughts which were bouncing about in my brain! Then I smelt his scent; a real dark, tobacco-like scent, and realized it was the smell from my dream… and, well, from that moment on, he could have done whatever the hell he needed to do to me and checked for ticks wherever he goddam wanted. I turned back to face him, dick hard as a rock, and he just smiled, grabbed it and said, “looks like you’re liking this” before saying, “alright, my turn…” Before I knew it, he was undressing in front of me. He kept shooting me these little sexy glances as he revealed more and more flesh. That bastard knew the effect he was having on me, and it suddenly became more than clear that he wanted to tease the hell out of me. Then he unzipped his shorts and looked real hard at me before revealing the bulge in his underpants. My mouth must have dropped open there and then. I don’t know whether I was more shocked or excited, whether I was more surprised by the size of the bulge in his underpants or the fact that there was a prominent, visible bulge there at all! Then he told me to look him over, and I started blushing again as I ran my hands distractedly over his ripped body. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to push his underpants down, but he seemed okay with the idea. His cock got caught in the fabric and then bounced back up like a soldier standing to attention. I just didn’t know where to look, so I turned him around and started to examine his butt, which was like some sort of piece of beautifully-chiseled marble! Then he turned back around and made it clear he wanted me to check under his balls, and I felt real stupid because I was so turned on and then all I could think of was my dream and how huge his dick was in the flesh and how I wanted Scoutmaster Dietrich more than I’ve wanted anything in my life before… I got on my knees to check his legs, but immediately realized his insanely big dick was right in my face. I tried to look away, but I kept being drawn back to it… And then it was in my mouth. I don’t really know how it happened but I sucked it like the most precious gift, desperate to please my master, wanting him with every inch of my shaking body. I kept looking up at him, worrying if I looked away, I’d somehow wake up from another dream. He stood me up and we kissed so passionately. He was gentle and tender. It literally took my breath away. Then he unzipped the tent and told us we needed to get inside away from prying eyes. My heart started racing. He didn’t want a quick snog, he wanted more. He wanted me! Once in the tent, we knelt on the ground and kissed some more. I didn’t want it to stop, but he told me to bend over before ramming his tongue and then his fingers deep into my hole. The sensation was incredible. With every movement of his tongue I felt more like his boy. I was his to use however he wanted. Our bodies were finally gonna be united. The next thing I knew, I was on all fours and he was lining his dick up with my hole. And then, bang, he was pushing himself into me, and I felt like I was being torn apart. Intense doesn’t even come close to describing how it felt. The sensation of his giant meat sliding in and out of me, gently grinding up and down, deep inside my body was immense; agonizing, yet intimate beyond words. He started to fuck me harder and faster. I guess I was opening up for him but it genuinely felt like he was trying to push his entire body into mine. His dick was so far up in me that I felt it might start fucking my own dick… from the inside! He was really pummelling me, banging his beautiful meat into me with such force that all I could do was yell – it was almost like he wanted to fuck a baby into me. Then his breathing went real shallow and I could tell he was gonna cum. All I could think was that I hoped he was gonna shoot his precious load into me. I don’t know why I wanted it so much. But the thought was so incredible that I realized I was about to shoot. And seconds later, I could feel the semen spraying out of me uncontrollably as Dietrich continued to ram me from behind. Then I felt his dick exploding deep inside me. I could feel it twitching as he pumped round after round of his beautiful semen into me while the cream continued to drip from my dick. He carried on thrusting into me for some time after shooting. It was like he wanted to make sure everything stayed up there, so I’d know I was his. But I already knew I was with every fiber of my being. I’m his to use as often as he wants.

Scout Cole 1: Tick Check – Cole Blue & Dolf Dietrich

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The Boy Cole – Chapter 9 – Slave Boy

The Boy Cole – Chapter 9 – Slave Boy – Cole Blue & Brian Adams

After the auction, Master Adams has claimed his slave, Cole, and he is eager to see what the boy can do. In one of the private rooms provided by the Buyer’s Group, the tall, lean man removes his Italian leather shoes and beckons Cole forward to retrieve them. It’s all Cole can do not to smell the warm leather, since he knows it will deliver the scent of his handsome new master, but like a good boy, he stays focused on his duty. After putting the shoes aside, Cole instinctively knows what to do next, proof of his excellent training. He removes the man’s blazer, folding it and gently placing it out of the way. As he lowers Master Adams’ pants, he notices the long erection snaking down one leg of the man’s underwear. That makes him break with protocol: Even though he’s supposed to be undressing his master, he needs the smell of a real man in his nostrils. He drops to his knees to kiss and tease the large member through the fabric. Master Adams is pleasantly surprised by the boy’s initiative, and when he feels his slave’s hot breath on his cock, he exhales sharply. Back on task, Cole returns to the buttons of his master’s shirt and slides it off. Master Adams sits back on the bed, still bulging in his briefs. In a thick southern accent, he says, “Take off my underwear,” and Cole complies, aroused by the direct command. The moment Master Adams’ missile-shaped cock springs free, Cole’s jaw drops. It’s thickest in the middle and covered in bulging veins. Practically hypnotized, he starts stroking it while sucking on his master’s balls. When he finally gets his mouth on the big dick, he puts his training to the test by swallowing the monster whole. The curve of his master’s cock is perfect for deepthroating, and Cole locks eyes with Master Adams as he tastes him. By the time Master Adams tugs off the tiny jock that Cole is wearing, the boy is so turned on that he leaks precum all over the bed while his master fingers his hole. Cole wants to give his master his money’s worth, so he climbs onto Master Adams’ cock in reverse cowboy. He rides the man deep and hard, with his own large cock slapping loudly against his stomach. The angle of the man’s curve is perfect for punching a boy’s prostate, and the pounding his master gives him makes Cole fling precum across the bed. Soon, Master Adams mounts Cole doggy style, pounding the boy with all the force in his lean, hard body. Cole is so overcome by his master’s power that his chest collapses against the bed and his hands go white-knuckled as they grip the blankets. When he sees how well Cole can handle his enormous cock, Master Adams decides to go even deeper. He flips the boy into missionary position, and Cole is grateful because that means he can stare into his master’s handsome face while he’s getting fucked. When Master Adams says he’s about to cum, Cole is overcome by the desire to be fully owned. He breathes out a quiet “fuck yeah” as his master thrusts harder and harder, finally emptying his load inside the boy’s hole. Cole is high with pleasure when the man pulls out of him, and as Master Adams watches a river of cum flowing out of the boy’s ass, he knows he has spent his money on a perfect piece of property.

Poolside Plowing

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Cole Blue takes his time pleasuring Johnny Rapid as they hang (with it all) out poolside. After giving Johnny a long, luscious blowjob, Cole bends over to receive a deep plowing from Mr. Rapid.

Poolside Plowing – Cole Blue & Johnny Rapid

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Mr. Houser & His Boy Cole: Sauna Play – Cole Blue & Patriarch Smith

Mr. Houser & His Boy Cole: Sauna Play – Cole Blue & Patriarch Smith

The Forbidden Boy Hotel has a program that’s hard to beat! Especially when the accommodations are as comfortable as what Mr. Houser and his boy have to enjoy. The two have spent a lot of time with each other in very intimate moments, getting more and more comfortable with each other’s bodies and their connection to one another. One such moment is their steamy, sweaty sauna session.

The intense heat forces men to strip off their clothes, feeling their muscles and joints loosen as they unwind and relax. After the emotionally and physically exhaustive journey they had begun, it was important to sit in silence with each other. Of course, urges can be hard to ignore…

As the two men sit beside each other, feeling sweat drip down their bodies to their genitals, Cole finds himself feeling frisky for more of his old man. He reaches beneath Mr. Houser’s towel, playfully tugging at his member, teasing it to wake up. Mr. Houser can’t help but smile, seeing his boy’s cock stand at attention, waiting for him to engage. As much as he enjoys his meditative sweat, he can’t deny his beautiful boy!

Mr. Houser gets between Cole’s legs, closely observing the impressive shaft of his handsome young man. He’s constantly proud of how sweet and intelligent he is, but he’s never been more enamored with his boy than when he’s seeing what a beautiful piece he carries.

Stroking it in his hands, he relishes the echoing sound of Cole’s moans. All he wants is to be closer to his boy, and there’s hardly a more intimate moment than bringing him pleasure…

Taking his boy’s massive cock into his mouth, Mr. Houser laps up his sweat, tasting the unique palette of his boy’s body. He licks his large, cum-filled balls, stroking him as he feels his boy’s excited member grow bigger and bigger. He can hardly keep down his own erection, excited by his sweet boy’s passionate sounds!

Cole’s mouth waters, hungry to feed off of his daddy’s cock. He’d nurse on it for days if he could! Mr. Houser sees the ravenous look in his boys eyes, sitting back up for his boy to take control of his manhood. The older man places one hand on the back of his head, gently guiding him closer toward his crotch while teasing his nipples with the other.

He loves seeing his handsome boy hold his cock, kissing it, and adoring his body. He knows how lucky he is to have such a beautiful son, devoted to him and connected to him more than he ever thought possible…