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Neighborhood Secret – Tape 14 – Now Your Turn

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I looked up at the clock and smiled. My son Marcus was on his way home from school and I’m not going to lie—I had been waiting all day for him. I intentionally hadn’t bothered to get dressed at all after my shower earlier in the morning. All I wanted was for my boy to hurry up and get home so we could go back to fooling around with each other again.

As soon as I heard the front door open, I felt a stirring immediately begin in my loins. By the time Marcus made his way to the living room where I was sitting on the couch, my dick was hard and full of life. My son immediately dropped his backpack and stared at the sight before him.

Like he didn’t already know, the smart alec casually asked what I was doing and why I was doing it. I simply asked him if he was wondering if I was waiting for him, and if he was, the answer was “yes.” But I also asked the boy if we could skip the cute games and he take the lead and show me what he wanted.

Marcus shot me a crooked grin. Without another word, he stripped completely naked. As I watched my son’s big dick spring out of his underwear, I could feel a thick drop of precum ooze out of me. He seductively got down on all fours and scurried over to my cock with his tongue like a puppy’s, hanging out and panting.

I know that my son fantasizes about sucking my dick when he’s (supposed to be) busy at school. Marcus admitted as much the other night while we were cuddling in bed. But man, I can’t say he hasn’t done his homework. He’s come up with some awesome and creative ways to perfectly stimulate all of the particularly sensitive places of my cock.

I never have to encourage him to keep going. Truth is, if I let the little lad lick and lap at my schlong all day, he absolutely would. In fact, I was right on the verge of suggesting he do just that, but my own lust was running rampant. I needed that ass.

I had Marcus jump up onto the couch next to me so I could get access to that boy hole of his. My son’s sweet, pink pucker momentarily stopped my breath. I honestly couldn’t believe how turned on I was by just the graze of my fingertips against my boy’s tiny hole. By the subsequent moans and groans I could tell that Marcus was, too.

Soon, it was time to fuck. I had the entire day to fantasize about my boy’s smoking hot little body and all the ways I wanted to screw his brains out. I wondered how many different positions I would be able to pound the boy’s ass in before the little twink blew his wad all over the place.

Those dirty, sexy, thrilling thoughts raced through my mind as I got down off the couch and onto my knees. I immediately drove my tongue straight into the luscious boy hole. I could rim for hours and hours on end, and sometimes feared I would. I knew full well, though, that I couldn’t hold off my orgasm for that long.

I stood up and asked my boy if I could fuck him. The look of sheer eager bliss on my son’s face was all I needed to know. Once I was all the way inside his fuck tunnel, we both spontaneously cried out with joy and need.

I fucked Marcus back against the couch cushions, his sexy legs up draped over my shoulders. I was really riding him. I was going to blow my load, but I could tell my son wanted to cum first. I took a deep breath and kept going. I concentrated on drilling him right in the center of his sweet spot. Only his Daddy can hit that spot the right way. Soon he blasted a wad so thick that it was unlike any orgasm he’d had before. The boy copiously came and shot farther than ever before.

I was not long behind him. As Marcus gasped and shuddered with the power of his youthful, intense climax, I just couldn’t hold back any longer. I told the boy he’d have to tell me where he wanted my load… because it was gonna be a big one!

Neighborhood Secret – Tape 14 – Now Your Turn – Marcus Rivers & Tucker Barrett

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The Banner Boys Vol. 1 – The Talk

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Ezra, my office manager, was such an amazing find. I am lucky to have him – and to have had him, but that is another story.

“No.” I said exhaustedly. “It’s just my way of saying I need to call it a day. Let’s shut it down for the weekend.”

“You have had a long week. You can head out, and I will take care of locking everything up. I don’t mind.” Ezra said with a sly grin.

“Are you sure? I’ll help, but I wouldn’t mind the extra time to get some laps in to decompress. This is Carin’s big Sigma Kappa weekend so she’s in LA, but she hasn’t stopped blowing up my phone with more things for my to-do list and for some weird-ass reason, she doesn’t want Dex by himself tonight. Something to do with our new neighbors.”

“It’s totally okay. You hit the pool, and I’ll see you on Monday. Have a great weekend!”

“Really? You don’t want any help?” I asked.

“Go! Swim. Order a pizza with Dex. Do “stepdad things” with your boy. Just leave.” Ezra said practically pushing me out the door.

“Fine. Have a great weekend, E. Give my best to Liam!” I shout over my shoulder, laughing, as I head to the elevator. I glance back to see Ezra, mouth open, then laughing as he heads back inside the office. Ezra thought I didn’t know, well, until now, that he uses the office to hook up with his boyfriend on the weekends. I know he has two roommates, so if the office can give them some privacy, it is fine with me. He knows I trust him.

It has been an incredibly hard past few weeks. Work has been insane with driving this new marketing campaign. Carin. Carin is always, well, a Karen. Her drama is always more important than everyone else’s. Her employee didn’t make her coffee correctly and it was a personal attack against her. Her salad wasn’t cold enough and she wasn’t able to talk to the manager. And the last two weeks, she has been talking non-stop about how she is worried that our neighbors are going to be a bad influence on Dex.

My stress starts to melt away as soon as I pull into the parking lot. The gym is my sanctuary – my happy place. When things get tough, I know I can hide out here for a while and find some sort of peace. When I walk into the locker room, that familiar smell hits me. The scent of a man, his musk, his energy, while he builds his strength and power, it always makes my dick twitch. I find my locker, strip off my work gear and pull out my favorite speedo. Maybe because it has molded perfectly around my ass, cock and balls like a well-fitted glove. Or it’s that when I get out of the pool, it is slightly transparent and when I am walking back to the locker room, everyone can see the extra-large package tucked inside. I grab my goggles and a towel and walk towards the pool.

Forty-five laps later, I catch my breath at the edge of the pool. I slowly lift myself out, ensuring to let my meat hit the ledge, rest there for a second or two and then climb the rest of the way out. I may be older, but I know I am in great shape and like to show it from time to time. While drying off, I look around to see who may be watching and there are always more than one set of eyes on me as I walk out of the pool area.

While rinsing off in the shower, I peel the swimming briefs down my hairy, muscular legs, wring it out and hang it on the shower handle while I dry off. I throw the towel over my shoulder and head back to my locker, allowing the head of my cock to hit first my right thigh, then my left as I walk. There is something about walking around naked with other men that is so freeing. I take my time getting dressed, prolonging my departure, so I pull out my phone and check my messages. Four from Carin and one from Dex. I tap on his:

“When you get home, can we talk for a few? I have questions.”

Staring at his message, I had forgotten where I was for a moment. I looked up and saw a bare ass bent over, covered in dark hair, highlighted by bright white leg straps of a jock, aimed directly at me inviting me to play with it, fuck it, cum in it. The man stood and looked at me and smiled. He was very attractive, around my age and built, thick beard and hairy chest. If my mind wasn’t so focused on Dex, I probably would be balls deep in that furry ass, at this very moment. Instead, I smile and nod at him and start typing out my reply:

“Of course, bud. I’m just finishing up at the gym. I’ll be home soon. Think of something for us to order. I’m starved!”

I threw on the briefs and jeans I had worn to the office. I was still way too hot from my swim to put my sweater back on from earlier in the day. I found a tank I had left in my locker from a few days ago, grabbed my keys and headed towards the door, stopping briefly to introduce myself to Mr. Sasquatch and letting him know what days I am normally at the gym.

I pulled into the driveway twenty minutes later. As I approach the front door, I see our new neighbors walk towards their SUV, laughing with their arms over each other’s shoulders. They waved and started to drive away. I smiled and waved back as I opened the door. If I am being honest, a small wave of jealousy rolled over me. “I don’t know what their secret is, but I’d love something similar with my boys!”, I thought. “I wish Dex would open up to me like that! I dropped my satchel in my office and headed upstairs to the bedroom. I texted Carin that Dex and I are in for the night and about to order dinner. I instantly saw “…” so I knew something had upset her, and I was about to hear the entire story – like it or not.

I threw my phone on the bed and started to untie my shoes when Dex knocked on the door.

“Hey, bud! What’s up? Get all your work done?”

“Yeah,” he said quietly.

“Everything okay?”

Dex walked over and sat beside me on the bed, “This is what I wanted to talk to you about. The other day I saw the neighbors, Noah and his STEPDAD, fooling around together.”

“Snow and NOAH? Are you okay with that? Did that upset you?” I think I see why Carin has been tying herself in knots the last few weeks. However, seeing them together less than ten minutes ago and understanding the extent of their bond…well, fuck it, I am still jealous. Look at this boy. Look at the man he is becoming. Sometimes when I am talking to him, it’s like I am having a conversation with the nineteen-year-old version of myself. I can’t help but think what it would be like to reach over and lock lips with a younger version of me.

“No. Actually, the opposite. I liked it. Does that mean I am gay?”, Dex asked quizzically.

“Questioning your sexuality is part of becoming an adult and understanding who you are. It is completely normal. There is nothing to worry about.”

“Have you ever questioned your sexuality?”

“Oh, sure! Without a doubt.”

“Have you ever done it?”

I have never wanted to hide anything from my boys. I believe that sharing my sexual experiences with them and letting them know that it is okay to experiment while they find their true selves is a rite of passage. “Let’s just say, when I see an attractive person, whoever they are, my mind goes to sex. So yes, I have experimented with many different forms of sex with different people.”

“So, Professor Snow, he finds Noah attractive?”

“It does seem that way.” I said nodding in agreement.

Dex looks down. His hands were clasped. I could tell he was collecting his thoughts, so I gave him time. He turned to me, his eyes wider than I have seen them in many years, “Do you find….me……attractive?”

I put my hand on his thigh. I am not sure if I did that to calm him or steady myself, it was a gut reaction. I felt I couldn’t make eye contact with him right away. I took a few deep breaths. The next words out of my mouth could change my relationship with my boy forever. I wanted to be closer to him. I wanted him closer to me. I thought about how happy the Snow’s looked. So, I smiled at Dex and said “I do. Yes.”

Dex tilted his head back and slowly our lips touched intimately for the first time.

“Is that okay?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I sighed, relieved that he wanted to continue and amazed at how instantly hard my dick was.

I placed my hand on the back of his neck to bring his face closer to mine. We explored each other’s mouths as we slowly undressed.

Looking down at him, I see his chest hair starting to grow in just like mine did at nineteen. I run my hand through it, feeling how soft it is compared to how coarse mine is now. My hand continues down his stomach to his jeans and not stopping until I have a firm grasp around his dick. I think to myself, “Damn! Is it odd that I am proud at the amount of pre-cum this boy is leaking? That’s my boy!”

Dex rolls over on top of me and we continue our oral examination while I explore his back. I trace my fingers across a small patch of hair just above his young teen ass, but before I could work my hand further into his jeans, he slides off the bed and onto his knees waiting for me. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him one last time before standing to remove my tank.

He looks up at my hairy muscular chest and slowly unzips my jeans. My white briefs are now bulging. With his eyes wide again, he looks down at my meaty package. I whispered, “it’s okay” and with the same face he gets on Christmas morning, he greedily unwrapped my package and for the first time he was face-to-face with man cock. He took me into his mouth, just the head at first, while he got used to the size of the cock that made him. “You’re doing great. I’m proud of you.” I encouraged him. He put his hands under my set of large balls and held them while he took more of my dick into his mouth. I laid back enjoying the feeling of my young man nursing on me.

I stand Dex up, remove the rest of his clothes and inspect his body, sucking his hairy nip and making our cocks touch. I have him crawl back onto the bed, getting him on his hands and knees. He looks back at me worried and I assure him there is no need to be nervous.

Like a pro, he arches his back and lifts his hairy little ass into the air. I can’t help but dive directly into his crack. Parting his cheeks, allowing my tongue to go further into his unexplored tight furry pucker. His moans are the only approval I need as I continue.

I lick my way up his back. My tongue finds his mouth as the head of my cock hits his now extremely wet and primed hole. I tease him with my man-sized cock, rubbing the length and girth up and down his crack, allowing the hairs of his trench to wrap around my dick, begging me to fuck him for the first time.

I lube up his hole and start to push my cock into him. “Take a deep breath and let it out slowly.” As he relaxes, I work my head inside and as he becomes more comfortable, I sink deeper until my balls are resting against his furry cheeks. I lay on top of him, wrapping my arms around him and whisper, “I am so proud of you.”

I sit back and start to withdraw myself from his hole’s tight grip on my cock, and then push myself back in. Gently, I start to work us from a moderate pace to an eyes-rolling-into-the-back-of-your-head, fuck yeah rhythm. I roll onto my side, lifting his leg over me, thrusting my cock in and out of him, while grabbing and jerking his cock at the same time making his toes curl.

As I feel my load start traveling up my shaft, I lift his leg over my shoulder so I can work my cock deeper into him. I look down at my hairy boy and only have time to ask, “Are you ready to take your first load?” before jackhammering his hole, filling him with the biggest wad I have shot in months.

My spent dick pops out of his hole and my load quickly follows, creating a puddle of our shared DNA on the bed. I pull Dex onto my lap, his hairy legs now wrapped around my waist, and push my cock back inside of his warm, now cum filled hole. We fall backwards as we come down from our orgasm high.

As Dex starts to fall asleep in my arms, I pulse my dick that is still buried inside of his hole and see a small smile appear on his face. A smile that reminds me of his brother, Marcus.

I start to think about how much Dex looks up to Marcus and how he tells him everything. I wonder how much of this experience he will share with his big brother?

The Banner Boys Vol. 1 – The Talk – Ace Banner & Dex Devall

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A New Man Tape 6 – Proper Send-Off

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I felt like all the dreams and hopes I had for him were crushed when the judge sent him off to bootcamp. It worked though; in a way. It did get his head on straight. Knocked some sense into him, almost literally. As a side benefit, it turned him from a teen boy into a strapping young man. A damn fine, tight bodied, handsome hunk of a young man.

The first time I saw him after he got back, he stepped out of the shower and walked into the living room naked. Of course he dived back into the bathroom when he saw me, but I got a good look, and I could hardly breathe. It was my turn to be the one having taboo fantasies. Hell, I don’t think a straight man could look at Brody naked and not think, “well, maybe…”

Both of us were sitting there on the sofa, feeling awkward, not knowing that we were both thinking the same thing. Somehow, it just happened. I guess our feelings were just too strong. So strong it had to happen. Our eyes met, and our lips came together as irresistible as the force of gravity. Our whole world changed. It was like everything I knew blew apart into a million pieces. Twenty minutes later when I planted my seed as deep into my sweet boy’s tight ass as I could make it go, everything slammed back together into a whole new world. One where my son is my lover.

It took days to sort it all out, but in that moment, while I was lying back on the sofa holding my sweet wonderful boy, that I had thought maybe I had lost forever, in my arms. Feeling his hole quivering around my hard cock still twitching drops of cum into his guts. He was limp on top of me whimpering, and feeling the guilt and desire slowly release from his body, finally safe in his daddy’s arms in a way he never thought would be possible; in a way that neither of us dreamed would be possible.

It has been amazing, and wonderful, and confusing, and I’ve never had sex this good in my life. Brody is this strong confident young soldier, who gets one look at my cock and turns into a hungry horny whimpering puppy with his favorite toy. Nothing else exists in his world, and nothing will break that spell until he gets the daddy juice only I can give him. I can’t lie, it’s an ego trip, and it’s hot as hell! I’m a good looking man. I get lots of attention, but nobody has ever desired me like Brody does, or loved me more.

Our sex life is beyond description, but our relationship is too. I don’t want to let him out of my sight ever again. I don’t want to let him out of my arms ever again. But, he’s a young man who needs to make his way in the world and, right now, that’s the army. He says he’s not going to make a career out of it, but he wants his college scholarship. I told him that I can pay for his college, but this is something he needs to do for himself.

I understand that it’s not about me. It’s about what he needs to prove to himself. Part of being a dad is letting go when the time comes. Yesterday, the time had come for my sweet boy to go back to the base. I was trying to be brave, hold my feelings in for both of us. I knew leaving wasn’t easy for him either, even if it was his choice. We were saying goodbye. He was about to walk away for the next three months. Then our eyes met, and our lips were drawn together, just like the first time. Like all of the times. When he said, “We’ve got time…,” that was all it took.

I spun Brody around and pushed his back against the wall, kissing him hard enough to take his breath away. He raised his legs up, wrapping them around my waist like when he was a boy. My boy. My young man. My fuck toy. My lover. And I was going to give him the proper send-off that he deserved.

A New Man Tape 6 – Proper Send-Off – Brody Fox & Cain Marko

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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

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Daddy’s Little Boy 14: Father Son Campout

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Mr. Armstrong loves being able to take his boy out in the world. Every time they go out to dinner or to the movies, he can see the way other men get jealous of him. They see his beautiful, young, happy little guy and wish they could be so lucky. Mr. Armstrong is proud of his boy and he loves knowing that Austin is his.

But as much as he loves to go out, he also can’t get enough of spending quality, one on one time with his son. Camping has always been a favorite pastime of theirs, and ever since they forged their beautiful bond, it’s become even more special.

They drove for hours to get to their secluded spot, only making a few stops along the way before they reached their destination. Despite making good time, it was well after dark when they got to their site. No time to make a fire – the two quickly set up their tent and settled in for the night. They knew they’d be there for a few days, and the s’mores could wait until they were well-rested.

Austin felt the cold air bite at his face as they finished propping up the tent. Even once they got inside, it wasn’t much better. Mr. Armstrong told him to strip down and get in the tent, assuring him that he’d be warm once he was inside his sleeping bag. Austin shivered as he pulled down his pants and took off his shirt, leaving just his pair of briefs.

The little guy slipped into his sleeping bag, rustling around to try and get warm. A few minutes went by and he still felt the chill. He looked over to his old man, similarly stripped and wrapped in his sleeping bag. He looked so warm and still, ready to sleep after a long drive.

Austin didn’t want to disturb him, but he knew he wasn’t going to be able to sleep. Letting Mr. Armstrong know he was cold, the older man offered to sleep in the bag with him. Austin nodded, sheepishly accepting his daddy’s suggestion. The bag wasn’t really made for two, so he knew they’d have to get pretty close. This wasn’t a problem, of course. The two were used to being pretty intimate.

Austin felt the older man’s warm skin press against his. The smooth surface practically wrapped around him, holding him tightly and firmly in place. Austin loved feeling his old man holding him as he fell asleep. It was the most comforting sensation he could think of. The older man rested his loins up against Austin’s buttocks, big-spooning him close in the sleeping bag, feeling the boy’s body stop shivering as he warmed up their shared bag.

The two were poised to fall asleep, but it was now Mr. Armstrong who struggled to rest. Austin’s little body was absolutely perfect. His gentle breaths made his daddy heart swell, and the way he could hold Austin and touch him was still unbelievable. Armstrong felt his manhood begin to swell up inside his underwear with barely anywhere to hide it inside their sleeping bag. He knew he wasn’t going to be able to fall asleep with his growing erection.

Running his hands over the boy’s body he tried to warm him up, but deep down he knew his desires were more than just paternal. He ran his hands down Austin’s torso, down to his legs and inside his underwear. He could feel his boy’s little cock in his briefs, growing harder as he touched the smooth balls and buttocks. Mr. Armstrong couldn’t believe how lucky he was.

Austin began to breathe deeper and heavier. His exhales became moans as Mr. Armstrong played with his young body, arousing him and stirring up his lust. Austin was plenty warmed up now, and hungry for his daddy to love him and fuck him.

The two pulled off their underwear, their cocks fully hard and pressed against one another. They slipped off the top of the sleeping bag, giving them a chance to stretch out and take advantage of their private campout space.

Mr. Armstrong turned Austin on his belly, leaving his smooth, precious butt on display. He couldn’t resist giving it a kiss, pressing his lips between the cheeks and giving the smooth hole a taste. His tongue was in love with this hole more than anything else, eager to be back between those round mounds to lap at his boy. The daddy loved how it felt and how it made Austin tremble. Austin knew what was to follow, and was ready.

Mr. Armstrong got on his side, his cock leaking precum as he turned Austin’s butt toward him. Austin did as he was taught to do. He moved his hole toward his old man and breathed steadily as the rock-hard shaft began to enter his body. It was so firm and rigid, pressing against his soft sphincter before pushing its way inside. He’d gotten used to being fucked by his daddy, but that initial penetration was always an intense feeling. He knew it would quickly become pleasure, but he was willing to endure the moment of pain to make his daddy proud.

Austin’s heart raced as his dad slid himself deeper inside. The old man might have been exhausted, but he had enough energy to show his little guy how much he loved him. How much he needed him. How much he turned him on.

Austin stroked his own cock as Mr. Armstrong picked up the pace, burying his massive cock deep inside, pounding harder and harder as he got close to cumming. Austin felt the heavy balls slapping against his ass, getting ready to fire-hose out a big load. Austin was ready for it, eager to feel his old man burst inside him.

And then, just as quickly as it began, Mr. Armstrong let out a loud, grunting, bestial sound, erupting from his loins as cum flowed out of his cock. Austin could feel it spraying into his hole and out on his ass. It was intense and powerful, and just what Mr. Armstrong needed. Austin felt the hot jizz fill his body, warming him from the inside as he thought about his daddy’s DNA swimming inside him. It made him feel special and loved.

The two kissed and clung to each other once more, slipping into the sleeping bag to get a good night’s sleep, ready for the rest of their trip.

Daddy’s Little Boy 14: Father Son Campout – Austin Young & Alex Killian

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Alex Killian

Austin Young
Austin Young

Neighborhood Secret – Tape 10 Father’s Day Gift

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I had been staying over at my Uncle Brian’s more and more. My parents didn’t mind, and neither did he. My dad loved the fact that I was bonding with my Uncle, but I don’t think he knew just how much—and how deeply—our bond had grown.

With Father’s Day coming up I decided I wanted to give my sexy Uncle an equally sexy gift. Ever since I found his old nudes, I couldn’t quite get over just how much more beautiful his body is in person. Especially now that he’s older and beefier; those pictures did him little justice.

I found the perfect gift for him: a jockstrap. My perverted young mind raced through scenarios. I imagined him wearing it, sweating in it, cumming in it, and then letting me sniff it and taste it.

I walked into his bedroom and told him I had something for him. His handsome face immediately lit up when I presented him with the white jockstrap. I told him I wanted to see him try it on, and what luck, he was as eager to slip into it as I was to see him in it. The front pouch clung to his heavy package while the back perfectly framed his thick, muscular ass. It fit him perfectly.

I told Uncle Brian that it was time to take some new pics to replace those old ones that did his current body such a disservice. He grinned at the idea and agreed to entertain me. I snapped shots from the front, and asked him to flex for me. His perfectly sculpted physique crunched, rippled in beautiful form. Next, I asked him to get on the bed to show off his meaty ass. He bent over on all fours; the pose revealed his beautiful hole.

It was too much! I didn’t care about taking more pictures anymore, I wanted the real thing. I had to taste him. I dove my face right between his cheeks, tongue first. My cock throbbed as I tasted his insides and grabbed each cheek, spreading them so I could sink my tongue into him even deeper.

This drove Uncle Brian wild, too. He turned around and kissed me deeply, I imagine he tasted his own hole in his nephew’s mouth. He laid his back down on the bed, lifted up his legs, and presented his hole again. I dove right back in, and Uncle Brian moaned and groaned in pleasure. He even slipped a finger deep into himself when I pulled back to look at his hole. The idea of sliding my cock into him someday flooded my mind. I would love to load him up.

But that day hasn’t come just yet. Uncle Brian pulled his cock out from under the pouch of his new jock, and if his ass had me mesmerized moments before, his cock hypnotized me almost immediately. Transfixed, I wrapped my mouth around it like it was a reflex. I swallowed his whole dick with hungry abandon. It was as if it was made just for my mouth.

Uncle Brian told me to join him and get naked. Don’t have to tell me twice; I tore my clothes off, my stiff boy cock springing out. He took a quick taste of it before laying back down, gesturing for me to climb on top of him. He had me sit on his big, thick Uncle cock. The head popped right in, and the rest of the shaft followed afterwards. I felt my own cock jump with bolts of electric pleasure with each thrust as he slid in and out of my chute.

We kept switching positions. I’d take the reins and ride him, only to have him push me down and pound into me. My own cock leaked and throbbed. He had me lay on my back as he slid his thick meat into me, making love to my hole as I stroked my cock in time with his thrusts. His big cock prodded my prostate with every thrust.

Uncle Brian began to moan loudly as his balls tightened. He told me to look at him as he pulled out and stroked his cock to finish. He blew his load all over my hole. His warmth dripped off of me, coating my most intimate parts, and I thought… I love giving gifts just as much as receiving them.

Neighborhood Secret – Tape 10 Father’s Day Gift – Brian Bonds & Myott Hunter

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Brian Bonds

Myott Hunter
Myott Hunter

Daddy’s Pride and Joy – Tape 5 – Filling Out

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One quiet afternoon, I walked in on Maxx as he was working out. I didn’t so much as “randomly” walk in, but had already heard his muted grunts-of-effort from outside the door. I walked in and told him how great he looked, and I asked him if I could take a closer look at his progress.

My hands found their way to him. I made sure to get a good feel—at this point, there was no need to play coy with my boy, or hide behind excuses. I pulled my old jock out from my back pocket and asked him to try it on. This hit something within him—he acquiesced immediately, dropped his sweats right there in front of me, and put on his dad’s old jock.

As always, my intuition was spot on—he filled out the jockstrap perfectly. I made sure to let him know, both verbally, and of course, physically, how beautifully he fit in between the straps. I grabbed his thighs, and played with his firm, full ass cheeks. I had him turn around for me, his sack and his shaft left a perfect print on the front of the white jockstrap’s rough fabric. I noticed how the pouch began to stretch, my son’s cock swelling up at my touch. I teased a bit, letting my finger run along it through the fabric.

I let the head of his cock poke out at the waistline, and then I slowly pulled the fabric down to reveal his growing dick. I took hold of it, examining how it stiffened for me. My boy has a beautiful shaft; I gave it a few good strokes, then went in for a whiff of his scent. His balls smelled of masculine sweat, delicious enough for my mouth to instantly drop open and breathe it in through my mouth. I let my tongue flicker around the head and staff.

He responded to my oral assault with adorable little moans of pleasure. I took off my shirt and had him turn around; there were more tastes I wanted to take. Again, Maxx let me know the pleasure was mutual via moans and coos. I took off my jeans and freed my own rigid dick from its confines before diving back into his cheeks face first. I stroked my cock as I ate him out.

And with that taste, I knew—I needed to be back inside him. I stood up and pointed my stiff meat right at his waiting puckered hole. Tight as he was, his hole invited me in with eventual ease, like yielding butter. Soon I was balls-deep and pounding him up against the wall. I fucked him there for a while, then I had him get on all fours on the floor.

I steadied myself by gripping the strap of his jock and re-entered him from behind. I was going in even deeper now; the both of us grunted and groaned together. I could feel my balls begin to build to a great orgasm, and I thought, I’ve cum inside him plenty of times before. This time, I decided to paint his cheeks with my explosion. After treating his rear like a canvas for my seed, I slid back in and rested on his back, letting the last of my pleasure drip-feed into him. My boy had milked another good load out of his dad, and with my old jock on, I thought he looked great doing it.

Daddy’s Pride and Joy – Tape 5 – Filling Out – Mason Lear & Maxx Monroe

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Mason Lear
Mason Lear

Maxx Monroe
Maxx Monroe

Brotherly Love – Tape 1 – Understanding Brother

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When Jax arrived at his older brother Dolf’s house, he didn’t know exactly what to expect. He didn’t know if he was going to scream, fight, or just crumble.

Jax had known that his son, Eli, was gay for several years. And he was also very supportive of him. He felt no one could know him or protect him like his dad could. Even when things took an unusual turn, Jax made sure to tell Eli he would always be there for him…

It was a big step for Jax to massage his son, seeing his naked body stretched out on the table. And what he didn’t expect was how much Jax would enjoy touching him. Eli seemed to enjoy it as well, revealing his massive erection and prompting his dad to go further.

Jax had been with guys a few times in his life before, but he got his start with his big brother, Dolf. He trusted him and loved him. So when he found out that Dolf had fucked his son earlier that summer, he felt betrayed. Not just by his older brother, but in some part, by his own sense of ownership to his son’s innocence.

When Jax found out, he knew he needed to confront Dolf. The brothers agreed over the phone to meet in person.

When Dolf opened the front door to let Jax inside, he could see the slight trepidation on his younger brother’s face. Jax was clearly holding back some angry feelings, but couldn’t help but still be somewhat charmed by his handsome older brother. Dolf gave Jax a big, warm smile, and with it, a mutual, unspoken sense of relief that everything was going to be worked out. Jax couldn’t help but still be a little in love with him. How could he not?

The brothers had the house all to themselves. Dolf led Jax to his bedroom and shut the door behind him. Then, an old tingle of excitement began to rise in Jax. Even with all that was going on, the private bedroom, the intense feelings, the way Dolf smelled; it brought up all the old feelings.

Dolf sat on the edge of the bed and said, “Let’s talk.”

Jax recalled the moment when Dolf had first relayed the fact that Eli had made a series of sexual advances. As Jax listened, he couldn’t help but acknowledge to himself moment-by-moment that Eli wasn’t a little boy anymore, and hadn’t been for a while. Jaz realized his possessiveness kept him from recognizing that. Jax was internally surprised that he didn’t feel embarrassment or anger around the situation. Not at all.

“If anything, I kinda felt a little jealous.” Jax admitted. They were not the words Jax had come over to say, but when they escaped his lips, they felt right. He was jealous not just of the fact that Eli’s virginity was taken by his older brother, but that Eli was getting attention that Jax used to think of as just for him.

It had been many years since the brothers had even spoken about what they used to do together. Jax never forgot, but he was sad that it was something that was no longer a part of his life. As full grown adults well into their forties, they had not revisited their shared attraction to one another.

After high school, the brothers took completely different paths in life. Jax ended up getting married to a woman and having Eli. Dolf went on to have a very successful business that kept him busy. The brothers always kept in frequent contact, but they intentionally refrained from being physical again. And yet, all these years later, Jax couldn’t help but want to be with him again.

“I remember when you and I would mess around,” Jax said, flashing a wide grin.

“Oh, yeah. I remember…”

Dolf paused. He admired his younger brother’s fit, chiseled body. It was then that Dolf explained that he couldn’t help feeling attracted to Eli. Not only was the boy handsome and flirty, he had a familiarity about him.

Dolf explained, “When Eli came over this summer… I don’t know. He looked so much like you. Back then. I had feelings come up I hadn’t had in a while. I remembered the old days. With you. And just… one thing led to another.”

“You think about those days a lot?” Jax asked, unable to hide a hint of desperation in his voice, as if begging for the answer he wanted to hear.

“More now than I used to. But yeah… you’re my little brother…”

They paused again. They looked at each other, holding a gaze that seemed to share a telepathic connection. It was as if they could each see the other doing the calculations in their head. Their hearts were racing from the rush. They were in a bedroom, door closed, in a house all to themselves. They were both incredibly attracted to each other, having seen the other develop into a handsome older man. The question then became… what to do next?

Then, Dolf took Jax by the belt buckle and pulled him close. The old electricity came rushing back to them both.

As the brothers hurriedly pulled each other’s clothes off, Jax felt himself slip back into the unspoken role of Dolf’s follower. Jax always wanted to please his older brother, especially when they were younger. He was feeling that old thrill again all these years later, allowing himself to be taken wherever and however Dolf wanted.

Dolf’s big cock was already at full mast. He wondered, just for a brief moment, if Jax was going to be a bit out of practice. To his delight, the younger brother took the whole thing down in one hot swallow. And, boy, could Jax deep-throat! Dolf remembered Jax being naturally adept at oral when they were younger, but he was even better now. Something he figured Jax’s wife knew nothing about.

He finally pulled Jax off of his cock and pushed him back onto the bed. Dolf was ready to devour one of his all time favorite treats; Jax’s perfectly smooth and delicious ass. As Dolf’s tongue entered his brother’s savory-sweet hole, Jax couldn’t help but sigh and marvel. He loved his older brother so much and this was the type of special, brotherly intimacy that he had missed for all of these years. He didn’t blame Eli for wanting Dolf. And knowing that Dolf saw a piece of Jax in Eli… he took it now with incredible pride.

After a long, passionate, and thorough rimming, Dolf quickly fetched a small bottle of lube and slicked up his mammoth fuck-staff. Dolf then gave Jax’s puckering hole one last, deep french kiss and began his tight, yet moist journey inside.

Jax was amazed by how the muscle memory of his body kicked in. His sphincter responded so easily and naturally to Dolf penetrating him. Instead of being nervous or tense, Jax simply melted like butter in Dolf’s profoundly manly grasp.

As Dolf finally got fully inside of the younger brother, after years of not being together like this, they held each other tight and kissed. They made love; Dolf allowed Jax time to catch his breath and truly let go between thrusts. Jax couldn’t help but cry out with potent desire and powerful emotion.

Each deep, passionate thrust of Dolf’s cock inside of Jax made the whole bed rock. Dolf placed Jax’s legs over his shoulders and began to methodically push his steel-hard rod all the way in and then slowly pull back out—and repeat. The brothers gasped and moaned in unison. Jax hoped and prayed it would go on and on like this, never stopping.

Dolf did indeed try to keep sexing up his brother as long as he could, but Jax’s sweet, sensuous moans and sighs inevitably got to be too hot and thrilling to bear. Dolf could feel a mind-bending, powerful orgasm hurtling to the finish. He shouted in ecstasy as thick, hot blasts of semen filled Jax’s well-fucked beefy bottom.

The brothers in their youth had had some really intense and exciting fucks, certainly. But now, as men in the peak of their prime, this was something completely different. Dolf wondered if it was crazy that he was starting to have feelings again for Jax. Or was it the orgasmic afterglow of an incredibly awesome fuck overtaking him?

Either way, it seemed clear to Jax and Dolf that their rekindled brotherly love felt good. It felt right and perfectly natural. And this was an understanding that these brothers shared without having to say the words. What was to come next? Jax certainly had no idea, but he had a feeling deep inside that this was just the beginning…

Brotherly Love – Tape 1 – Understanding Brother – Dolf Dietrich & Jax Thirio

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