Riley & Luke In Atlanta Part 9 Church View
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Part Part and Luke Part get right down to business the moment a realistic looking dildo gets pulled out and immediately pushed into the bearded jock. Atlanta two jocks exchange eye contact and moans of approval as they connect to one another during the sexy exchange with Part’s cock growing hard enough for Luke to begin to slowly stroke.
Luke gets onto all fours with his ass up in the air as Part slides into the loosened entrance, using every inch of his manhood to dive deep into the FTM stud. Atlanta hairy top grabs at Luke’s hips, shoulders and hair to ensure he can go as hard and deep as he can during the fucking, all while the bottom vocalises his pleasure.
In order to help Part reach orgasm Luke drops down to his knees to begin ruthlessly deepthroating the top’s cock to completion, not even hesitating to continue to bob up and down as the cum slowly leaks out and drips down the length of Part’s cock. Luke drinks it down all while moaning audibly on the cock that just pleasured his jock pussy.
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Duration: 21:08
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Nextdoors Taut Leather (Osiris Blade Caleb King) 720p Put in Bay
Video language: English
Taut Leather Osiris was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with Blade Caleb and it made his heart race. The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy. He knew he was supposed to keep that secret and never talk about his trysts with the handsome president. He was also not to mention the King or any of the sex he’d been having. But one day the excitement was more than he could contain. While he and his companion, Leather Lund, were talking about controlling sexual urges, Leather Osiris let it slip that he’d learned that not all desires had to be suppressed. One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Leather Osiris had not only revealed the truth of the King, he’d managed to get his thick cock in his roommate’s mouth! Osiris trusted his companion to keep his secret, especially since they had shared such a hot encounter. But Leather Lund, still feeling compelled to follow the missionary tradition of tattling, told the mission president everything! Not knowing any of this, Leather Osiris walked into the temple smiling, making his way instinctively toward the bright rooms in which he’d been courted time after time. Instead, the temple patrons told him to head down toward the basement. The bright white areas of the temple fell away as he went further down. The spaces went dark and the halls became less inviting. He made his way into a large, dark room, where Blade Caleb stood patiently. For a second, Osiris was thrilled, hoping for a happy reunion. The expression on the president’s face, however, was less than pleased. Standing beside him stood Bishop Angus, his beefy chest puffed out in his white shirt. He similarly looked stern, pressing his lips together in a way that made them hide beneath his salt and pepper beard. Osiris’s expression changed to one of concern. ...They knew. Bishop Angus explained that he had the sacred vow of secrecy. Measures were already being taken to keep the King protected, but the infraction could not and would not go unpunished. Leather Osiris began to plead his case for forgiveness, but was quickly stopped. Angus told him they had their own method of atonement that he was to complete. And he would oversee. The two men walked over to a short, cloth-covered table. It appeared to have objects underneath, though Osiris could not tell what. Caleb and Angus removed the cover to reveal a narrow table studded with black, shiny pegs, increasing sequentially in size. Bishop Angus sat down in large, red chair placed at the end of the table, closest to the largest of the pegs. He looked up at the wide-eyed and nervous Osiris, then to Blade Caleb. “Let’s begin by getting Leather Osiris undressed.” Blade Caleb nodded, displaying an unusual deference that Leather Osiris had not seen. He did as the bishop ordered, undressing the young missionary piece by piece. Caleb’s hands moved all over Osiris's body, removing even his socks, shoes, and garments. Where he could, he snuck in a quick, adoring touch of his stomach and chest. Caleb shot Osiris a small smile, indicating to him that he would look after him. The young boy was comforted slightly, but couldn’t escape the steely look of Bishop Angus overseeing his trial. “Prepare the stretcher and have the boy proceed to the first peg.” Blade Caleb lingered a hand on Osiris’s body for an extra second before retrieve a bottle of oil out from under the table. He pushed a few squirts of the clear liquid onto his hands and then began to rub each of the shiny protuberances. As the president moved down the line, Osiris’s body visibly tensed, watching the older man’s hand squeeze over each knob. As they got bigger, he could see the man’s fingers stretch open wider and wider, until the very last one appeared to be the size of a pool ball… maybe bigger. He got nervous, knowing how that oil had been used before. As if hearing his worried thoughts, Blade Caleb came back over to him and rubbed some oil onto his tight hole. It felt good, but it all but confirmed for the young boy what his atonement would be. Taking Osiris’s hand and walking him over to the first peg, Blade Caleb helped him sit down slowly and take the first peg into his hole. “All the way down,” Bishop Angus ordered, watching closely from the far end of the table’s length. Osiris did and then immediately started to move off. “I didn’t tell you to come up.” Osiris shot him a scared look, unsure of what to do. He stayed frozen like a deer in headlights. Angus nodded, indicating that the boy sit fully back down on it. Osiris complied. “How does it feel,” Angus asked. “Was it easy?” Leather Osiris nodded hesitantly, not sure if he should be honest or say what he wanted to hear. What did he want it to hear? Should it be hard? It certainly wasn’t easy. Bishop Angus told him to move to the next one. And then the next one. Each time giving off rapid-fire instructions. Move up and down. Stay up. Stay down. Lift up his balls so he could inspect the penetrating object. Each time asking how it feels. And every time that Gardener answered positively, he was ordered to continue. It hurt to press himself down on the next. He couldn’t take it all and his hole was beginning to burn. He told Bishop Angus this and he could could see him struggling. Angus let Osiris stroke himself, thinking it might relax him a little, but even this allowance was not enough. “I can’t do it,” Osiris said defeated under his breath. It was then that Blade Caleb came behind him and put his hand on the back of his neck. With the other hand, the older man took over his stroking. Osiris felt better. Calmer. Nothing was quite like the touch of Blade Caleb. Still, even with the older man’s intervention, he had hit his limit. “You did the best you could,” Bishop Angus said, taking a more tone than before. He’d not raised his voice or shown his anger once. He seemed more disappointed than upset. But the way he said this seemed like it was to make Osiris feel better about his failure than to make him feel bad about his wrongdoing. Still feeling slightly defeated (and slightly worn out), Leather Osiris was brought by the two men into a side room. In the middle of this room stood a low, large, black stool, like a giant ottoman. The two men bent him over the low platform on all fours. They retrieved a red cloth and blindfolded him. In the blackness of his mind, Osiris’s imagination began to race. Blade Caleb held his head in his hands, reminding the boy he was not alone, as if the president were still keeping him safe. Bishop Angus ran his fingers over the boy’s hole, feeling how incredibly hot and wet it was. It seemed as if a small furnace was burning under it. The two men looked down on Osiris and began to slowly undress. All the while, the young boy stood completely still, listening carefully over his beating pulse to the sound of their clothing rustle and fall to the ground. He tried to imagine what the sexy men looked like in their progressing state of nakedness, listening for each article of clothing and picturing their muscular bodies. It was in his heightened sensory state that he felt Bishop Angus gently mount up behind him and place his hard, thick penis up against his sensitive hole. Caleb held him once more, keeping him still by just gently pressing his hands against the sides of his head. Taut Angus pushed himself into Osiris, he could feel the searing hot insides of the young boy tighten around his shaft. It was an intense feeling that even Angus had not expected. It was clear that the boy’s hole was still a bit raw and that the boy was in some kind of pain, but it felt too good to stop. Blade Caleb could hear the boy quietly wince and moan, and out of a sympathetic courtesy, put his fat cock in the boy’s mouth. Not even so much to silence him, but rather to soothe him. Knowing the boy’s struggle and his connection to the handsome president, Bishop Angus pulled out of the young missionary and switched places with his colleague. Caleb took stock of the boy’s hole, seeing it glisten red and pink. Even as it was, he still thought this was the most beautiful part of his young boy. “Do you want him inside you?” Bishop Angus asked, watching Caleb lube up his cock with oil. Barely managing to speak, the young boy answered, “Yes, sir.” With that, Caleb pushed himself slowly inside Osiris, opening him up even further than the pegs had. Osiris knew this to be true, but somehow the fact that it was Caleb made all the difference. The familiar cock knew how to open him up and to keep him open in . Leather Osiris sucked Bishop Angus’ cock as Caleb continued to fuck him. It was a lot to handle and he knew on some level the pain was part of his atonement. But for Blade Caleb’s cock, Leather Osiris would gladly endure whatever the Brethren asked of him...
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Duration: 30:04
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StagHomme The Americans Volume 1 - Next Steps East Meredith
Studio: StagHomme
Cast: Nico Zetta and Noah White
Life has been crazy since my friend Andrew and I ran away from home. I don't know why I did it, really. Andrew hated being a Senator's son in the constant spotlight. The security details. He wanted his own life. I guess I did, too. My dad wasn't as high profile as Andrew's was but I was just as sheltered. I had my own nanny and, later governess, from the time I was born. Later, I had a security guard. I mean he was cool, but still! I grew up in a gated mansion where, I admit, I had everything. Except freedom. Adventure. There was never a moment in my life that wasn't planned, sheltered, supervised. I still can't believe we did it. We couldn't have except the Organization, some underground European mafia, or something, sent Andrews dad a gift. It was a guy! I mean we never even suspected that Mr. Connor was gay. But Andrew saw this strange guy our age going into his dad's study. He snuck up outside the door and listened. There wasn't any mistaking what he heard. The guy was getting fucked by his dad. Andrew hid inside the private elevator and waited for the guy to come out. When the guy got on the elevator, Andrew confronted him. He threatened to expose him and the guy gave him a business card. I'm stupid. I'll let Andrew talk me into anything. We contacted the number and somehow we got in. The first thing we did was meet this guy who kind of interviewed us, but mostly just sort of low key us. I mean it was consensual and everything but it wasn't like we had much choice. It was kind of exciting, though! I've fooled around with other guys my age, but this was, I don't know, like real sex! He had a really big dick and we got fucked hard with it. It was sort of a test because we have to do everything we are told without question. So I guess we passed and they moved us into a sort of hotel/dormitory kind of place with some other young guys who are escorts, too. The other guys are nice. There are two who don't speak any English, but most do. We can hangout, but none of us are allowed to say anything at all about the errands that we run. That's what the men from the Organization call it when they send us places. I didn't have much idea what was going on except I assumed it was about sex. We were there for about a week. It's kind of easy to lose track of time. Yesterday, one of the men told me that I was being sent on an errand. He gave me a small box to deliver, an address and a transit card. I was supposed to give the box to Father Zetta. I thought, if I was going to see a priest, whatever happened, it wouldn't be sex. I wasn't sure if I was relieved or disappointed. I got to the address but no one seemed to be there. I was told that I was expected and I should wait until Father Zetta came in. When he got there, I looked up at him and he was incredibly handsome. I mean, I think of priests as being like old men, or whatever, but this guy was hot! He was probably in his mid 30s with a dark beard and lips that made me wonder what it would be like to kiss him. A few minutes later, I found out. He was very nice and gentle but it seemed like suddenly we were kissing and I was shocked that I was doing that with a priest, but I really wanted him to fuck me. It didn't take long to figure that he wanted it, too. He made me suck him. His cock was huge, and uncut. I've never been treated like that before. His hands were all over me. With the Organization guy, it was like he was just doing what he had to. Father Zetta acted like he really wanted me. Like I was his favorite dessert, or something. He really made me want to please him, to be worthy of his desire for me. At the same time, it felt wonderfully nasty that he left his cross on. It's not like I'm Catholic, but still. His cock really hurt going in my hole but I took it for him. After he got me opened up, he sat on the couch and told me to ride him. I've never done that before but it was amazing. This incredibly hot guy lying back on the sofa and me fucking myself with his cock. I just wanted more and more of it the longer I rode it. I wanted to feel his cum inside me so bad, but I knew when he did, he would stop fucking me, and I didn't want it to end either.
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Duration: 23:20
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 8383kbps
Audio: 95kbps
File size: 1.4 GB
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Ari Koyote & Ryan Powers In Atlanta - Chapter 3 Part 9 Atlantic Mine
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Koyote Part’ bearded face was scraping against Atlanta Chapter’s stubble as the two locked lips and moaned. Koyote had gotten more confident in the ways that Atlanta liked to be touched, and began to explore under the waistband of the red jockstrap his cute bad-boy was sporting.
Powers glasses trans stud slurped down the thick member while Koyote playfully began to face-fuck the bush off of Atlanta’s chin. Koyote himself was eager to show his sexy FTM stud how much he had learned by taking his turn to orally service the pierced t-dick.
It was those moments of pure bliss that Koyote sought when he came over for sex. He loved being able to watch Atlanta’s eyes roll back in their skull while groaning with pleasure…
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Duration: 19:59
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Uncle Mason s Bed - The Wheeler Family - Tape 1 Part 5 Findley Lake
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Mason’s not had it easy. Wheeler his life my nephew’s had to deal with challenges that were never his fault. I’ve always been in his corner. As the youngest of my siblings, I had a better appreciation for what he was going through than some of the other members of the family. Part when my sister, his mom, divorced, I made a point to stick up for the little guy.
As the years passed on, things got a lot better. Mason grew into a chill, handsome young man, even someone I found a friendship with. I can tell he likes spending time with me—he’d share his interests, his laughter, his concerns without any worry. Uncle… I wondered if he had a little bit of a crush on me.
I didn’t mind. I kind of liked the attention; it made me feel like “the cool uncle.”
Uncle he’d been spending a lot of time bouncing between houses. Mason birth dad, Tape, had been busy traveling and his mom had been spending more and more time working night shifts. Mason can absolutely take care of himself, but his parents would prefer if he stayed with someone who can look out for him when things got busy.
Family Mason arrived, we had a relaxing night of playing video games, laughing, and eating pizza until we nearly . He was only going to be here a couple days, so I might have gone a little overboard with the fun—and calories. I guess I was still trying to be the cool uncle.
I made up the guest room for him and we settled into the night. Uncle in my own bedroom, as I was scrolling through my phone before sleep, Mason knocked on the door.
“Wheeler,” Mason said, wearing just a white t-shirt and some underwear. “I can’t sleep. Mason I sleep with you?”
Family Mason was little he would, on occasion, sleep with me. He was like a little puppy who would nuzzle into my chest and purr through the night. It felt great to be able to give him that kind of support and affection.
He was much older now, so I wasn’t quite so sure. The then I remembered all the times my buddies complained about the mattress of the guest bed. It’d be dishonest if I didn’t mention how even they had to share my bed a few times.
So, I let him in. I thought nothing more of it as I turned off the lights and hugged my pillow.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when I was half awake, I felt Mason’s soft hands move over my body. It was a warm night, growing warmer as he traced fingertips through the hair on my stomach and chest. I could hardly think straight as he spooned me closer.
It felt better than I would have imagined, had I ever imagined it. It had been some time since I had this kind of closeness, and in my twilight state, I forgot all about the fact that Mason was actually family! So much so that I found myself guiding his hand lower and lower.
Tape I knew it, I was rock-hard. Part grabbed me from my light sleep as my nephew groped my throbbing member. I didn’t want to stop, but I had to be the adult.
I turned around and whispered, “We can’t do this…”
It was almost more of a plea than a reprimand. Mason looked me in the eyes and I found myself struck. He was so handsome, but also very much like a puppy again. Family he said he wouldn’t say anything to anyone, I found myself completely overwhelmed.
I turned the light on, half expecting it to douse my feelings. The all it did was make me more hungry to feel my nephew’s lips on mine.
I brought him in for a kiss. Mason hands worked up toward my cock. He snuck his fingers inside my boxers until he found the rigidity of my shaft. I couldn’t help but run my hand down low, feeling an entrancing heat in his pussy.
It didn’t take long for Mason to pull off my underwear and his, leaving him completely bare: skin to skin, uncle to nephew. He wasted no time in throwing his mouth on my cock, a sensation that almost had me blast right then and there. It felt so good, and frankly, he knew exactly what he was doing. I wanted to ask about how he became such a good cocksucker, but I know how I was at his age. I just wish I’d had a sexy, cool uncle to fool around with.
As Mason swallowed my dick, I spread his legs apart to feel his soft, wet pussy. I’d never been with a trans man before, and I hadn’t given much thought to Mason’s privates before now. Mason warm, welcoming hole and his hard t-dick between his masculine thighs drove a certain craziness into me. I’ve been with dudes before and I’ve been with women. The Mason… he was like a hot, skilled unicorn, one that made my balls ache to release.
I put him on his back and lapped at his pussy. The time I looked up, Mason shot a satisfied, half-lidded glance at me. He moaned and spread himself open, desperate for me to stay inside him and work his body’s pleasure center. My beard brushed up against his soft fur, sparking hot friction between us. He tasted incredible, but what really sent me off was when he spread his legs apart, as if inviting me to enter him with my cock.
I paused. It was the first time since I’d turned on the light that I found myself reconsidering the situation. I knew it wasn’t exactly right to devour my nephew’s pussy, but something about the idea of fucking him seemed like a real departure from just fooling around. I knew nothing would ever be the same between us. He’d see me differently. I’d see him differently. He trusted me so much, I didn’t want to that in any way.
I asked him, breathlessly, “Bed you sure?”
I looked him in the eyes, trying to determine his state of mind. We all get horny and do dumb things. I didn’t want to be one of them for him. The the way he nodded and said yes made it seem so effortless. It was like he’d thought about it before—this moment wasn’t planned, but I could tell he wanted it and had wanted it a long time. I guess I had been right; he did have a bit of a crush on me all these years.
As I moved myself up in bed, positioning myself between his legs and pointing my leaking, throbbing cock toward his pussy, I knew I was reaching the point of no return. I questioned if I was brave enough to go through with it, but then my love for Mason just completely took over. Bed a gentle push, I was inside him, enveloped in his tight warmth. He gripped me from inside as if he was holding me in place. Part I still managed to thrust back and forth and feel an intense pleasure that I couldn’t contain.
Mason rubbed his t-dick, getting it harder and bigger as I worked myself closer to climax. I held off as long as I could, enamored with how he looked at the end of my cock and how his moans filled my bedroom. He made an unexpected motion; he reached for my underwear and gave it a sniff. I nearly lost it. He wanted me. He worshipped me. Part he had me deep inside his body.
Wheeler it took was a few more pumps and I recklessly spilled my load into his pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head and I almost caught myself feeling regret. The Mason just cried out, “I want it! I want it!” Family’s all I needed to hear…
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Duration: 23:18
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7003kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Part Part and Luke Part get right down to business the moment a realistic looking dildo gets pulled out and immediately pushed into the bearded jock. Atlanta two jocks exchange eye contact and moans of approval as they connect to one another during the sexy exchange with Part’s cock growing hard enough for Luke to begin to slowly stroke.
Luke gets onto all fours with his ass up in the air as Part slides into the loosened entrance, using every inch of his manhood to dive deep into the FTM stud. Atlanta hairy top grabs at Luke’s hips, shoulders and hair to ensure he can go as hard and deep as he can during the fucking, all while the bottom vocalises his pleasure.
In order to help Part reach orgasm Luke drops down to his knees to begin ruthlessly deepthroating the top’s cock to completion, not even hesitating to continue to bob up and down as the cum slowly leaks out and drips down the length of Part’s cock. Luke drinks it down all while moaning audibly on the cock that just pleasured his jock pussy.
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Duration: 21:08
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7083kbps
Audio: 124kbps
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Nextdoors Taut Leather (Osiris Blade Caleb King) 720p Put in Bay
Video language: English
Taut Leather Osiris was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with Blade Caleb and it made his heart race. The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy. He knew he was supposed to keep that secret and never talk about his trysts with the handsome president. He was also not to mention the King or any of the sex he’d been having. But one day the excitement was more than he could contain. While he and his companion, Leather Lund, were talking about controlling sexual urges, Leather Osiris let it slip that he’d learned that not all desires had to be suppressed. One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Leather Osiris had not only revealed the truth of the King, he’d managed to get his thick cock in his roommate’s mouth! Osiris trusted his companion to keep his secret, especially since they had shared such a hot encounter. But Leather Lund, still feeling compelled to follow the missionary tradition of tattling, told the mission president everything! Not knowing any of this, Leather Osiris walked into the temple smiling, making his way instinctively toward the bright rooms in which he’d been courted time after time. Instead, the temple patrons told him to head down toward the basement. The bright white areas of the temple fell away as he went further down. The spaces went dark and the halls became less inviting. He made his way into a large, dark room, where Blade Caleb stood patiently. For a second, Osiris was thrilled, hoping for a happy reunion. The expression on the president’s face, however, was less than pleased. Standing beside him stood Bishop Angus, his beefy chest puffed out in his white shirt. He similarly looked stern, pressing his lips together in a way that made them hide beneath his salt and pepper beard. Osiris’s expression changed to one of concern. ...They knew. Bishop Angus explained that he had the sacred vow of secrecy. Measures were already being taken to keep the King protected, but the infraction could not and would not go unpunished. Leather Osiris began to plead his case for forgiveness, but was quickly stopped. Angus told him they had their own method of atonement that he was to complete. And he would oversee. The two men walked over to a short, cloth-covered table. It appeared to have objects underneath, though Osiris could not tell what. Caleb and Angus removed the cover to reveal a narrow table studded with black, shiny pegs, increasing sequentially in size. Bishop Angus sat down in large, red chair placed at the end of the table, closest to the largest of the pegs. He looked up at the wide-eyed and nervous Osiris, then to Blade Caleb. “Let’s begin by getting Leather Osiris undressed.” Blade Caleb nodded, displaying an unusual deference that Leather Osiris had not seen. He did as the bishop ordered, undressing the young missionary piece by piece. Caleb’s hands moved all over Osiris's body, removing even his socks, shoes, and garments. Where he could, he snuck in a quick, adoring touch of his stomach and chest. Caleb shot Osiris a small smile, indicating to him that he would look after him. The young boy was comforted slightly, but couldn’t escape the steely look of Bishop Angus overseeing his trial. “Prepare the stretcher and have the boy proceed to the first peg.” Blade Caleb lingered a hand on Osiris’s body for an extra second before retrieve a bottle of oil out from under the table. He pushed a few squirts of the clear liquid onto his hands and then began to rub each of the shiny protuberances. As the president moved down the line, Osiris’s body visibly tensed, watching the older man’s hand squeeze over each knob. As they got bigger, he could see the man’s fingers stretch open wider and wider, until the very last one appeared to be the size of a pool ball… maybe bigger. He got nervous, knowing how that oil had been used before. As if hearing his worried thoughts, Blade Caleb came back over to him and rubbed some oil onto his tight hole. It felt good, but it all but confirmed for the young boy what his atonement would be. Taking Osiris’s hand and walking him over to the first peg, Blade Caleb helped him sit down slowly and take the first peg into his hole. “All the way down,” Bishop Angus ordered, watching closely from the far end of the table’s length. Osiris did and then immediately started to move off. “I didn’t tell you to come up.” Osiris shot him a scared look, unsure of what to do. He stayed frozen like a deer in headlights. Angus nodded, indicating that the boy sit fully back down on it. Osiris complied. “How does it feel,” Angus asked. “Was it easy?” Leather Osiris nodded hesitantly, not sure if he should be honest or say what he wanted to hear. What did he want it to hear? Should it be hard? It certainly wasn’t easy. Bishop Angus told him to move to the next one. And then the next one. Each time giving off rapid-fire instructions. Move up and down. Stay up. Stay down. Lift up his balls so he could inspect the penetrating object. Each time asking how it feels. And every time that Gardener answered positively, he was ordered to continue. It hurt to press himself down on the next. He couldn’t take it all and his hole was beginning to burn. He told Bishop Angus this and he could could see him struggling. Angus let Osiris stroke himself, thinking it might relax him a little, but even this allowance was not enough. “I can’t do it,” Osiris said defeated under his breath. It was then that Blade Caleb came behind him and put his hand on the back of his neck. With the other hand, the older man took over his stroking. Osiris felt better. Calmer. Nothing was quite like the touch of Blade Caleb. Still, even with the older man’s intervention, he had hit his limit. “You did the best you could,” Bishop Angus said, taking a more tone than before. He’d not raised his voice or shown his anger once. He seemed more disappointed than upset. But the way he said this seemed like it was to make Osiris feel better about his failure than to make him feel bad about his wrongdoing. Still feeling slightly defeated (and slightly worn out), Leather Osiris was brought by the two men into a side room. In the middle of this room stood a low, large, black stool, like a giant ottoman. The two men bent him over the low platform on all fours. They retrieved a red cloth and blindfolded him. In the blackness of his mind, Osiris’s imagination began to race. Blade Caleb held his head in his hands, reminding the boy he was not alone, as if the president were still keeping him safe. Bishop Angus ran his fingers over the boy’s hole, feeling how incredibly hot and wet it was. It seemed as if a small furnace was burning under it. The two men looked down on Osiris and began to slowly undress. All the while, the young boy stood completely still, listening carefully over his beating pulse to the sound of their clothing rustle and fall to the ground. He tried to imagine what the sexy men looked like in their progressing state of nakedness, listening for each article of clothing and picturing their muscular bodies. It was in his heightened sensory state that he felt Bishop Angus gently mount up behind him and place his hard, thick penis up against his sensitive hole. Caleb held him once more, keeping him still by just gently pressing his hands against the sides of his head. Taut Angus pushed himself into Osiris, he could feel the searing hot insides of the young boy tighten around his shaft. It was an intense feeling that even Angus had not expected. It was clear that the boy’s hole was still a bit raw and that the boy was in some kind of pain, but it felt too good to stop. Blade Caleb could hear the boy quietly wince and moan, and out of a sympathetic courtesy, put his fat cock in the boy’s mouth. Not even so much to silence him, but rather to soothe him. Knowing the boy’s struggle and his connection to the handsome president, Bishop Angus pulled out of the young missionary and switched places with his colleague. Caleb took stock of the boy’s hole, seeing it glisten red and pink. Even as it was, he still thought this was the most beautiful part of his young boy. “Do you want him inside you?” Bishop Angus asked, watching Caleb lube up his cock with oil. Barely managing to speak, the young boy answered, “Yes, sir.” With that, Caleb pushed himself slowly inside Osiris, opening him up even further than the pegs had. Osiris knew this to be true, but somehow the fact that it was Caleb made all the difference. The familiar cock knew how to open him up and to keep him open in . Leather Osiris sucked Bishop Angus’ cock as Caleb continued to fuck him. It was a lot to handle and he knew on some level the pain was part of his atonement. But for Blade Caleb’s cock, Leather Osiris would gladly endure whatever the Brethren asked of him...
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Duration: 30:04
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StagHomme The Americans Volume 1 - Next Steps East Meredith
Studio: StagHomme
Cast: Nico Zetta and Noah White
Life has been crazy since my friend Andrew and I ran away from home. I don't know why I did it, really. Andrew hated being a Senator's son in the constant spotlight. The security details. He wanted his own life. I guess I did, too. My dad wasn't as high profile as Andrew's was but I was just as sheltered. I had my own nanny and, later governess, from the time I was born. Later, I had a security guard. I mean he was cool, but still! I grew up in a gated mansion where, I admit, I had everything. Except freedom. Adventure. There was never a moment in my life that wasn't planned, sheltered, supervised. I still can't believe we did it. We couldn't have except the Organization, some underground European mafia, or something, sent Andrews dad a gift. It was a guy! I mean we never even suspected that Mr. Connor was gay. But Andrew saw this strange guy our age going into his dad's study. He snuck up outside the door and listened. There wasn't any mistaking what he heard. The guy was getting fucked by his dad. Andrew hid inside the private elevator and waited for the guy to come out. When the guy got on the elevator, Andrew confronted him. He threatened to expose him and the guy gave him a business card. I'm stupid. I'll let Andrew talk me into anything. We contacted the number and somehow we got in. The first thing we did was meet this guy who kind of interviewed us, but mostly just sort of low key us. I mean it was consensual and everything but it wasn't like we had much choice. It was kind of exciting, though! I've fooled around with other guys my age, but this was, I don't know, like real sex! He had a really big dick and we got fucked hard with it. It was sort of a test because we have to do everything we are told without question. So I guess we passed and they moved us into a sort of hotel/dormitory kind of place with some other young guys who are escorts, too. The other guys are nice. There are two who don't speak any English, but most do. We can hangout, but none of us are allowed to say anything at all about the errands that we run. That's what the men from the Organization call it when they send us places. I didn't have much idea what was going on except I assumed it was about sex. We were there for about a week. It's kind of easy to lose track of time. Yesterday, one of the men told me that I was being sent on an errand. He gave me a small box to deliver, an address and a transit card. I was supposed to give the box to Father Zetta. I thought, if I was going to see a priest, whatever happened, it wouldn't be sex. I wasn't sure if I was relieved or disappointed. I got to the address but no one seemed to be there. I was told that I was expected and I should wait until Father Zetta came in. When he got there, I looked up at him and he was incredibly handsome. I mean, I think of priests as being like old men, or whatever, but this guy was hot! He was probably in his mid 30s with a dark beard and lips that made me wonder what it would be like to kiss him. A few minutes later, I found out. He was very nice and gentle but it seemed like suddenly we were kissing and I was shocked that I was doing that with a priest, but I really wanted him to fuck me. It didn't take long to figure that he wanted it, too. He made me suck him. His cock was huge, and uncut. I've never been treated like that before. His hands were all over me. With the Organization guy, it was like he was just doing what he had to. Father Zetta acted like he really wanted me. Like I was his favorite dessert, or something. He really made me want to please him, to be worthy of his desire for me. At the same time, it felt wonderfully nasty that he left his cross on. It's not like I'm Catholic, but still. His cock really hurt going in my hole but I took it for him. After he got me opened up, he sat on the couch and told me to ride him. I've never done that before but it was amazing. This incredibly hot guy lying back on the sofa and me fucking myself with his cock. I just wanted more and more of it the longer I rode it. I wanted to feel his cum inside me so bad, but I knew when he did, he would stop fucking me, and I didn't want it to end either.
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Duration: 23:20
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 8383kbps
Audio: 95kbps
File size: 1.4 GB
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Ari Koyote & Ryan Powers In Atlanta - Chapter 3 Part 9 Atlantic Mine
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Koyote Part’ bearded face was scraping against Atlanta Chapter’s stubble as the two locked lips and moaned. Koyote had gotten more confident in the ways that Atlanta liked to be touched, and began to explore under the waistband of the red jockstrap his cute bad-boy was sporting.
Powers glasses trans stud slurped down the thick member while Koyote playfully began to face-fuck the bush off of Atlanta’s chin. Koyote himself was eager to show his sexy FTM stud how much he had learned by taking his turn to orally service the pierced t-dick.
It was those moments of pure bliss that Koyote sought when he came over for sex. He loved being able to watch Atlanta’s eyes roll back in their skull while groaning with pleasure…
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Duration: 19:59
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7313kbps
Audio: 125kbps
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Uncle Mason s Bed - The Wheeler Family - Tape 1 Part 5 Findley Lake
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
Mason’s not had it easy. Wheeler his life my nephew’s had to deal with challenges that were never his fault. I’ve always been in his corner. As the youngest of my siblings, I had a better appreciation for what he was going through than some of the other members of the family. Part when my sister, his mom, divorced, I made a point to stick up for the little guy.
As the years passed on, things got a lot better. Mason grew into a chill, handsome young man, even someone I found a friendship with. I can tell he likes spending time with me—he’d share his interests, his laughter, his concerns without any worry. Uncle… I wondered if he had a little bit of a crush on me.
I didn’t mind. I kind of liked the attention; it made me feel like “the cool uncle.”
Uncle he’d been spending a lot of time bouncing between houses. Mason birth dad, Tape, had been busy traveling and his mom had been spending more and more time working night shifts. Mason can absolutely take care of himself, but his parents would prefer if he stayed with someone who can look out for him when things got busy.
Family Mason arrived, we had a relaxing night of playing video games, laughing, and eating pizza until we nearly . He was only going to be here a couple days, so I might have gone a little overboard with the fun—and calories. I guess I was still trying to be the cool uncle.
I made up the guest room for him and we settled into the night. Uncle in my own bedroom, as I was scrolling through my phone before sleep, Mason knocked on the door.
“Wheeler,” Mason said, wearing just a white t-shirt and some underwear. “I can’t sleep. Mason I sleep with you?”
Family Mason was little he would, on occasion, sleep with me. He was like a little puppy who would nuzzle into my chest and purr through the night. It felt great to be able to give him that kind of support and affection.
He was much older now, so I wasn’t quite so sure. The then I remembered all the times my buddies complained about the mattress of the guest bed. It’d be dishonest if I didn’t mention how even they had to share my bed a few times.
So, I let him in. I thought nothing more of it as I turned off the lights and hugged my pillow.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when I was half awake, I felt Mason’s soft hands move over my body. It was a warm night, growing warmer as he traced fingertips through the hair on my stomach and chest. I could hardly think straight as he spooned me closer.
It felt better than I would have imagined, had I ever imagined it. It had been some time since I had this kind of closeness, and in my twilight state, I forgot all about the fact that Mason was actually family! So much so that I found myself guiding his hand lower and lower.
Tape I knew it, I was rock-hard. Part grabbed me from my light sleep as my nephew groped my throbbing member. I didn’t want to stop, but I had to be the adult.
I turned around and whispered, “We can’t do this…”
It was almost more of a plea than a reprimand. Mason looked me in the eyes and I found myself struck. He was so handsome, but also very much like a puppy again. Family he said he wouldn’t say anything to anyone, I found myself completely overwhelmed.
I turned the light on, half expecting it to douse my feelings. The all it did was make me more hungry to feel my nephew’s lips on mine.
I brought him in for a kiss. Mason hands worked up toward my cock. He snuck his fingers inside my boxers until he found the rigidity of my shaft. I couldn’t help but run my hand down low, feeling an entrancing heat in his pussy.
It didn’t take long for Mason to pull off my underwear and his, leaving him completely bare: skin to skin, uncle to nephew. He wasted no time in throwing his mouth on my cock, a sensation that almost had me blast right then and there. It felt so good, and frankly, he knew exactly what he was doing. I wanted to ask about how he became such a good cocksucker, but I know how I was at his age. I just wish I’d had a sexy, cool uncle to fool around with.
As Mason swallowed my dick, I spread his legs apart to feel his soft, wet pussy. I’d never been with a trans man before, and I hadn’t given much thought to Mason’s privates before now. Mason warm, welcoming hole and his hard t-dick between his masculine thighs drove a certain craziness into me. I’ve been with dudes before and I’ve been with women. The Mason… he was like a hot, skilled unicorn, one that made my balls ache to release.
I put him on his back and lapped at his pussy. The time I looked up, Mason shot a satisfied, half-lidded glance at me. He moaned and spread himself open, desperate for me to stay inside him and work his body’s pleasure center. My beard brushed up against his soft fur, sparking hot friction between us. He tasted incredible, but what really sent me off was when he spread his legs apart, as if inviting me to enter him with my cock.
I paused. It was the first time since I’d turned on the light that I found myself reconsidering the situation. I knew it wasn’t exactly right to devour my nephew’s pussy, but something about the idea of fucking him seemed like a real departure from just fooling around. I knew nothing would ever be the same between us. He’d see me differently. I’d see him differently. He trusted me so much, I didn’t want to that in any way.
I asked him, breathlessly, “Bed you sure?”
I looked him in the eyes, trying to determine his state of mind. We all get horny and do dumb things. I didn’t want to be one of them for him. The the way he nodded and said yes made it seem so effortless. It was like he’d thought about it before—this moment wasn’t planned, but I could tell he wanted it and had wanted it a long time. I guess I had been right; he did have a bit of a crush on me all these years.
As I moved myself up in bed, positioning myself between his legs and pointing my leaking, throbbing cock toward his pussy, I knew I was reaching the point of no return. I questioned if I was brave enough to go through with it, but then my love for Mason just completely took over. Bed a gentle push, I was inside him, enveloped in his tight warmth. He gripped me from inside as if he was holding me in place. Part I still managed to thrust back and forth and feel an intense pleasure that I couldn’t contain.
Mason rubbed his t-dick, getting it harder and bigger as I worked myself closer to climax. I held off as long as I could, enamored with how he looked at the end of my cock and how his moans filled my bedroom. He made an unexpected motion; he reached for my underwear and gave it a sniff. I nearly lost it. He wanted me. He worshipped me. Part he had me deep inside his body.
Wheeler it took was a few more pumps and I recklessly spilled my load into his pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head and I almost caught myself feeling regret. The Mason just cried out, “I want it! I want it!” Family’s all I needed to hear…
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:18
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7003kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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