Williamhiggins Roman Koroza - Massage Part 4 Luling
Video language: English
Roman Koroza came in for a very good massage. He really has a wonderful body, which we see as he walks into view, wearing just some underwear. Quickly he gets naked showing everything, and then lays on the couch ready to be massaged. The masseur arrives and begins his work, his oily hands moving effortlessly over Roman's hot body. His back and shoulders get attention first and then further down the body, with those thick legs and the the feet all being massaged. Up to that sexy ass and more oil is applied as the masseur does his stuff. Roman moves onto his knees, his ass spreading nicely to show his hole. The masseur wastes no time in getting to grips with Roman's cock wanking it until it is fully hard, and on working on his ass. Lots of oil is applied and soon a vibrator appears and slides into Roman's very tight hole. It works in and out as his cock is wanked as well. He takes it all very well and turns over to lay on his back. The masseur takes hold of that cock again and wanks it some more, this time he keeps going until Roman shoots his cream, and a very nice load it is. What a lovely massage with a very hot model.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 31:40
Video: 1280x720, Windows Media Video 9 Advanced Profile, 2421kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 592.6 MB
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Can t Wait - The Richards Family - Scn 16 Part 6 Raceland
Video language: English
Ever since the first time he got a taste of my dick, Asher has had something of an overactive sex drive. A few weeks ago, though, we went to spend a week on my brother’s ranch for the annual family reunion. The first night we were there, Asher just had to have his bonus hole worked over, the risks of getting caught be damned. He was accustomed to sleeping in my bed, and he was already upset that my brother had given us separate rooms.
The little scamp knows I can’t say “no” to those adorable puppy dog eyes. So, after midnight when I was certain everyone was asleep, I snuck down the hall to his room. I was actually thinking it would be kind of hot to wake my boy up for a fuck, but he was sitting on his bed waiting and he pounced on me the moment I walked in the door. Asher is a noisy little slut when he’s getting pounded and I knew he wouldn’t be able to stay quiet. When he got me hard and flashed his juicy bonus hole at me, I was helpless to resist him and soon we both lost all sense of caution.
Just when I was in my last lap pounding him as hard as I could doggy style, I looked over toward the door and saw my brother standing in the hall watching. For a moment my life flashed before my eyes, and then I noticed his hand was down his pants. That spurred me on to really put on a show. At the very least, we were going to have an interesting conversation at breakfast.
As it turned out, my brother had already fucked Asher before I even finished my morning shower.
Having two lovers has turned Asher into an absolute nymphomaniac. In his defense, my brother and I couldn’t get enough of his pussy and pretty much fucked him non-stop. Unless he was just getting out of the shower, I don’t think there was ever a time that Asher didn’t have cum dripping out of his hole. Not that he minded.
When we got home it was clear that he missed his uncle; so much so that I actually felt a little bit jealous. It never mattered before, but Dylan is four years younger than me and, true or not, I always thought he was better looking. Unfortunately, his place is more than an hour away from us in the country. I don’t worry about the competition, but do realize the distance means Asher doesn’t often get to spend time with new playmate, either. That sudden deprivation, especially so soon after Asher’s world opened up to more than just sex with me, the sudden freedom for both of us of having at least one person we didn’t have to hide from, has seriously made him insatiable.
I can say that I can’t get enough of my son, and it really is true. At the same time, I can barely keep up with him. After all, he’s twenty and I’m 43. They say “40 is the new 30,” but tell that to my cock. Not that there's anything wrong with it, but it’s not 30 anymore. They also say, “the spirit is willing but the flesh is…” well, not all it once was. Asher has instant recovery and I need a little while to recharge.
I’m very fortunate that I work from home but Asher doesn’t always see me as busy when I’m actually on-the-job. There’s no difference to him between me scrolling through my social media on my laptop while relaxing in bed and my trying to get some work done there on a weekday. I’ve tried to explain it to him but, when he gets that itch in his bonus hole, absolutely nothing – except maybe bondage – will keep him away from my dick.
We haven’t explored that yet, but maybe we should. I don’t think there would be any torture that I could inflict that would be as effective as just tying him to his bed, getting his pussy hungry for dick, and then walking away. Yesterday he gave me a few hours of peace and, just as I was really getting into the work groove there he was, crawling into my bed with that mischievous horny grin on his face.
As usual, he wouldn’t take “no” for an answer and, as soon as he grabbed my crotch and got me hard, I couldn’t have said “no” if I had tried. He had my pants off in a flash. I have to say, even with his limited experience he gives better blowjobs than I’ve ever had in my life. Sometimes it’s almost painful trying to decide which of his holes I want to shoot my load in. For Asher, there is no question. He’ll swallow my load if I tell him to but he would always rather have it dripping out of his pussy.
Today, he got his wish. He gave me expert head for a while and then I ripped his pants off and went down on his bonus hole. He tastes better than any I’ve ever eaten and my tongue pushed him over the edge into his first orgasm of the afternoon. I then started to fuck him. That’s one thing about a trans boy, especially one as oversexed as my son. He can take everything I can give him, cumming over and over again, and still be ready for more.
I fucked Asher all over the bed until I just had to shoot. I pulled out and it only took a few strokes to shoot a wet sticky load all over my son’s creamy peach of an ass. He immediately rolled over and took my still dripping cock in his mouth to taste my seed, looking into my eyes as he did it. Then, he sat back playing with his t-dick and grinning at me. I didn’t need to read his mind to know what he wanted. I told him that it was time for me to get some work done and shooed him out of bed before he could test my resolve, again. I mean, really, how can a man be expected to work when he has a hot little trans fuck toy sitting on the bed begging for dick?
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Duration: 22:19
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7068kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.1 GB
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Roman Renda - Massage - 1080p Part 6 Spray
Video language: English
Roman Renda is a slim, fit, guy who is in for a massage. He looks good as he strips down to his underwear and then lays, face down, on the bed. The masseur arrives and kneels beside Roman and gets to work. Taking some oil into his hands he begins to rub Roman's shoulders and back to coat him in the oil. Then the hands massage the shoulders and the neck. Roman is relaxed as the hands work on his back and shoulders. His arms are each bent up his back as the shoulder blades are worked too. More oil is taken as needed as the hands glide all over Roman's back. The hands run down the back reaching the underwear, and then running over it. Those hands reach into the underwear to squeeze Roman's ass cheeks. The waist band is lowered a little as the lower back is masssged. Then the underwear is pulled off the ass, baring it completely. The hands massage the ass cheeks, coating them in oil. As the ass is massaged the cheeks are spread and expose Roman's tight hole. The underwear is removed and attention moves to Roman's feet, which are oiled and massaged thoroughly. Then Roman's legs are spread wide apart and his cock and balls are exposed between his thighs. The ass is rubbed and a hand reaches down to caress the cock and balls too. The ass cheeks are spread again too, showing that tight hole. Oil is dripped into the ass crack and onto the cock and balls. A hand massages Roman's cock head and rubs his balls. More oil is squirted onto that sexy ass and is rubbed all over. The cheeks are parted and finger rubs the hot hole. The finger presses into the hole, going quite deep. It gently fucks into that hot hole and little and is then removed again. Again a hand reaches down to rub the cock. Then Roman moves onto his knees, with his ass in the air. The cheeks spread naturally, showing off his hole. His balls are held up as his cock is wanked between his legs. The cock glistens with oil as it is wanked. Soon that dick has grown well and is nice and hard. As it is wanked a finger pushes into Roman's hole again and fucks deep inside. As his cock is wanked Roman's hand reaches to caress it too. His tight hole is worked hard by the finger. The cock is rock hard as it is wanked. The balls are squeezed too as that dick is wanked hard. Then the hands pull the ass cheeks wider apart to fully expose that hot hole. With the balls held up the cock is wanked more. Then Roman turns over and lays on his back. More oil is squirted onto his cock and is rubbed in. The wanking continues, with that cock getting so hard. The hands keep working the cock until Roman's cum shoots out. The oily hands milk the cock to drain it. Then a hand runs up the sexy chest to complete a fine massage.
Format: mp4
Duration: 27:01
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 3909kbps
Audio: 155kbps
File size: 805.5 MB
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Caught In The Act - The Hudson Family - Scn 1 Part 4 Soquel
Video language: English
I'm Dale, but lately I just go by “grandpa.” Not something I ever imagined I’d get used to, but it suits me.
I don't consider myself a complex man. I have my own home, a tank full of gas, and a decent job. I'm in the best shape of my life, despite what the lack of color in my hair might try to convince you.
Every day I wake up and think about how I've helped grow my family tree with the birth of my beautiful son, Joel. And he grew up, like a strong branch, creating his own family. They are extensions of me, a representation of what I was able to give to the world with my body, strength, and leadership as a father.
Take, for example, my grandson, Luke. Luke's been through a lot. Emotional and physical transitions have shaped him in his own way, in a way that makes him comfortable with himself in spite of the cards handed to him by the world. And while I won't pretend that the era I grew up in exactly prepared me for perfect understanding, I know trees. I know what keeps branches alive. It's nourishment; give a tree the water it needs and it'll outlive any creature burdened by lesser things. I love my son, Joel. I love my grandson, Luke. I find ways, every day, to give them what they need to grow.
Now I've just spent the past few minutes telling you how strong I, and the people I brought into this world, are, and how proud I am of the whole line I'm a part of. But strength also comes from acknowledging your faults, and just so that you don't think I'm some stone-faced sod that takes himself too seriously, I need to tell you about those, too.
I've kept my body real powerful. I can out bench press 95% of you young whipper-snappers reading this. But I can't read a phone screen. I avoid self check-out lines. I didn't know how to connect to the internet back when computers screamed when you turned them on, and I haven't gotten any better even though the technology has.
And I have needs like everyone else.
These days, everyone uses these tiny phones and you're supposed to pinch the screen to read any of the words. I don't have time for that when I'm horny. I bought a big screen TV and when a man has something big, he's going to use it, right?
Luke, Joel's trans son, was staying over at my place while Joel went away on a work trip. I had assumed, after a brief check of the house, that Luke was out for the evening. I figured, if I have the place to myself, I should use it, right? I put some porn on the big screen, laid back, and set myself up for a wonderful solo evening in my living room.
I had no idea that there was another pair of eyes watching me…
So there I am, dick in my hand. My eyes drift from the big screen, across the room, and into the large, transfixed eyes of my grandson, Luke.
There are a few thoughts that hit me simultaneously. First, embarrassment. Maybe those tiny phone screens are good for something, after all. Second, surprise. I'm looking at my gorgeous grandson with my dick out and I realize how handsome he is, and how much he looked like my son—his father Joel.
And then, a third thought and a realization; he's not looking at the big screen. He's looking at me.
As if he suddenly became aware of my own stare, Luke bit his lip, pulled back, and retreated down the hallway. I heard the door close behind him. I turned off the TV and waited for a long moment, wondering how I could possibly apologize to Luke, or if I should even bring this up to him.
So, the next morning, I knocked on Luke's door and went in. He was reading on the guest room bed—his handsome, scruffy face giving no hint of bother or concern from the previous night's events.
Well! That makes things easier.
Carefully, I apologized, and told him that he shouldn't have to worry about wandering in on that. He shouldn't have to have seen his grandad doing that. I could have done it in my room, or made sure he wasn't home, or–
Then Luke said he didn't mind any of that.
I was stunned. I didn’t know how to respond, but for some reason my curiosity overpowered my common sense. I couldn't help but ask if he wanted to see me do anything else. But it was Luke that pushed forward, saying he liked what he saw. And I think, at that moment, there was no other choice for either of us.
Knowing he saw me in an aroused and near-orgasmic state changed how I saw him. He was no longer my son’s boy. He was a young man of his own. And a sexy one at that.
I laid down on the bed next to him, running my large hands along his slight body. His was toned and athletic, but considerably smaller than mine, which was well-stocked by the years. Luke kissed me, and I returned it. My grandson’s lips were soft and sweet, and his stubble against mine was electric. We explored each other's mouths for a long time, until his eager hands attacked the zipper of my jeans.
Luke had my big cock in his mouth with a confident speed I was unprepared for. I knew he had a boyfriend, but I had no idea I'd find out first-hand how well-practiced my grandson was with blowjobs. Luke's wet technique and swirling tongue left me cross-eyed, raggedy, and wild for more.
So now it was me, hands frenzied, who ripped away jeans. It was my first time seeing my trans grandson's bare loins; I saw, for the first time, his t-dick nestled among the fur of his groin and above his bonus hole. It was like opening a surprise present and finding something you never knew you needed under the paper. I buried my face between Luke's legs, kissing his inner thighs, lapping up his juices. I took in the scent of his sex.
We, after that, became a blur of flesh. I cannot speak for him, but I know that I was insatiable for him; my limbs moving with a sort of possession from one position to the next. I remember how he twitched and gasped at my touch. The feel of Luke's firm muscles beneath my palms was intoxicating, and second only to the warmth of my cock inside of his extra entrance.
Yeah. I took him. I banged my grandson silly. And he loved every minute of it.
I was getting lost in the heat of our skin, the smell of sweat and arousal, and the taste of his tight ass. Luke didn't complain once—and in fact, at one point, rode me, bouncing his compact body up and down in my lap.
When I was near my edge, I thought about how much of a shame it was that this happened at the end of Luke's stay with me. Since Luke's dad was away, arrangements had been made for him to be shuffled between my place and his uncle's.
As the last gasp of my orgasm ground out my throat, I knew that this wouldn't be enough. I knew I would need to get closer still to Luke—to experience this ecstasy again. I knew this because I could tell he loved it, smiling and panting and glowing with sweat as he was. And I also knew this because I know how trees grow. I know how a family grows. And I know that our roots can grow deeper, still.
Format: mp4
Duration: 20:49
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7022kbps
Audio: 126kbps
File size: 1.1 GB
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First Time For Everything - The Richards Family - Scn 7 Part 6 Brush
Video language: English
When my dad informed me that my cousin Jordan was going to be in town for a weekend visit, I could hardly wait to see him again. When he finally arrived at our house, we all made plans to go out on the town, get caught up and have an otherwise fun boys-night-out.”
Dad wanted to run upstairs and take a quick shower before we left. In the meantime, Jordan and I lounged on the couch together in the family room.
I should tell you a little bit about my cousin. Jordan is only a few years older than I am, but his physical appearance is far more developed and matured. He’s a notorious gym rat—and boy, does he look the part!
Ever since I was little, I always thought Jordan was the coolest of the cool. I wanted to be just like him. Truth be told, I’ve had a secret crush on him for the longest time. Just like in the romance novels our moms used to read, my cousin is tall, dark and handsome as fuck. He always had a hot date on tap. Both dudes and chicks alike line up around the block for him.
So on that evening, we were sitting across from one another in the family room, waiting for my dad to finish up his shower and get dressed. When I initially entered the room, Jordan was already sitting down, peering intently at something on his phone. He kinda looked up and nodded upon seeing me, but then went right back to the phone.
Knowing Jordan, I understood that his moderately aloof demeanor wasn’t personal. We weren’t necessarily as close as I would have liked, and our families lived far apart. That made me very fond of any time we got to spend together. And I loved to look at him. Along with a gorgeous, beefy, sculpted body, Jordan has a killer smile and deep, dark brown eyes that can see all the way into you.
As I sat there on the couch, pretending to also be interested in my phone, I couldn’t help but stare. Somehow, my cousin just kept getting more and more attractive to me. I crossed my legs with just a slight hint of anxious anticipation. I wanted Jordan to look up and notice me so badly.
The tall, beefy hunk sighed and leaned back against the couch cushions. The bulge in my cousin’s form-fitting jeans was difficult to ignore. When he casually adjusted his junk as he got comfortable… I’m not gonna lie, I got a little wet.
Finally, I just couldn’t stand the awkward silence anymore. I feigned a cough and asked him what was up. The handsome heartthrob shrugged; He was originally supposed to hang out with some chick that he knew. However, Jordan was obligated to join his mother on this trip to visit his uncle Reese, my father.
Ultimately, Jordan was bummed that he probably wasn’t going to get laid that night. I responded to Jordan’s admission by acknowledging that I, too, had imagined that I was going to hook up with a dude tonight. But then…well, I kept the rest to myself.
I thought my cousin might have brought the conversation back around to his ‘not-girlfriend,’ but instead he sat straight up and inquired as to what this ‘dude’ and I liked to do sexually. Was this a dream? Suddenly, I found myself blurting out that when my ‘dude’ (How could I tell him it was my Dad?) and I were intimate, we literally did everything. I half-expected a possible knee-jerk reaction, but to my absolute delight, Jordan merely followed up that first explosive question with another.
My cousin puckered his lips and asked me if I gave my ‘dude’ a blowjob. Fuck yeah I did. Jordan shot me an approving grin. Then he inquired if the ‘dude’ has a big dick. Fuck yeah he does. God, I was so turned on. I thought for a moment that I might spontaneously combust. Somehow, I managed to keep a straight face.
Then, Jordan asked me if this ‘dude’ had fucked me. I nodded. Yes, he sure did fuck me. I should have seen the next question coming, but I was probably yet again just a half a step behind my canny, cunning cousin. Jordan promptly wanted to know if the ‘dude’ had cum inside of me. Uh huh. You bet he did.
Now I have to make a confession. During this entire exchange I kept subtly glancing at Jordan’s notably snug package. I’d be damned if the lump in my cousin’s jeans wasn’t inflating more and more after each erotic inquiry escaped his lips.
Jordan’s junk visibly jumped, twitched, and grew another half inch when I volunteered to let him know that when my ‘dude’ fucked me and came deep inside of me, I liked it. A lot. Jordan smiled and nodded. Then he looked me in the eye and said one sweet, heart-stopping word:
“Hot.”
Suddenly, Jordan put down his phone and placed his hand on his crotch—all the while maintaining hard eye-contact with me. At this point my underwear was pretty soaked. Honestly, anyone’s would be.
I tossed my phone to the side and slid over to where Jordan sat. He didn’t stir at all, just moved his arm so that I had better access to touch and feel wherever and whatever I wanted to. I placed my hand on his inner thigh and squeezed. Then Jordan emitted a sharp exhale as my fingers moved closer to this bulging, throbbing package.
Jordan smiled, all the while intently watching every move that I made. I steadily increased the intensity of my caress and massage. Jordan’s meat responded with a slight throb at every stroke and motion of my hands and fingers. I began unbuttoning his Calvin Klein’s.
He immediately propped himself up and helped me pull his jeans down around his ankles. His penis obscenely sprung free of his jockeys. And fucking hell, it was huge. Clearly, Jordan and my father were of the same gifted DNA as they both were monstrously endowed.
My cousin chuckled as I stared and admitted to him that his cock was easily one of the longest and thickest that I had literally ever seen. I could barely get my hand all the way around his girth. As I stroked his aching monster, I took the time to relish in how arousing it was to finally handle my cousin’s dick.
Jordan’s smile never wavered. His eyes sparkled everytime I looked up at him to make sure he was still okay with what we were doing. I wondered how far we might go. I also wondered if he had ever been with a trans person before; My guess was no. I couldn’t help it that my t-dick tingled in my wet jockeys at the thought that this would be his first time…and that it was going to be with me.
Jordan licked his lips. Now it was he who couldn’t take his eyes off of me. I knew exactly what he wanted because it was exactly what I had fantasized about since I can remember.
I leaned over and brought my lips to his cockhead. The meaty, savory flavor of my cousin's glans was mouth-watering. As I enveloped as much of his man-meat into my salivating mouth as I could, Jordan tipped his head back and moaned. He stroked my back and fondled my ass as I took as much dick-length into my mouth as I could handle.
As my widening jaw became more and more accustomed to Jordan’s giant shape inside my mouth, I could tell by his increasingly labored breathing that I was most definitely doing this right.
As I hurriedly went back to downing the dude’s dick, he ran his large hands all over my smooth ass and crack. He amorously teased all of my private, sensitive crevices, triggering desire that I had only ever dreamed of. Silently, I wished and prayed that he would put his fingers inside. And boy, oh boy, I had no idea what I was in for!
Clearly, Jordan had experience fingering. As I continued going to town on his incredible inches, he suddenly wet his fingers with his own saliva and began massaging the tender entry to my bonus hole.
I was certainly already wet, but I realized when he put his fingers back into his mouth and tasted the stickiness on his fingertips that this was something that Jordan had probably thought about, but never dared attempt. Now, I was all his and he was all mine.
Suddenly, we heard the showerhead from upstairs turn off. We both stopped what we were doing for just a split second and looked at one another. We knew we probably should move things along before my dad came back downstairs.
Wordlessly, Jordan motioned for me to lie back on the couch. Once I was flat on my back, I spread my legs so the drooling beefcake boy could have complete access to whatever he wanted. Jordan leaned down and immediately started probing and exploring my ultra-sensitive boy-slit with a hunger and appetite I’d only ever experienced with my father.
And just like a typical Richards man, Jordan wasted no time in burying his tongue as deep inside of my hole as he could. If I told you that I only came a little bit during this, I’d be lying. It got to a point where my bonus entry just started convulsing and pulsating the more that Jordan got into his magical bonus hole-eating skills. And if my t-dick were an old-fashioned rotary phone, it would have been ringing off the hook.
Suddenly, Jordan rose from his carnal banquet and licked his chops. He slid me closer to him and grabbed his dick for what I could have sworn was a reenactment of my hottest wet dream. My cousin aimed it and pushed the enormous cockhead up against my teeny, wet entry.
When he penetrated me it felt like he might split me in two. I had just enough brain power to start breathing again and took a large gulp of air. I tried to relax, but my libido was so ramped up, I thought I was going to have to plead for my cousin to hold me down.
Finally, I felt Jordan’s nutsack graze against my slit. He had made the seemingly impossible task of fully penetrating me a reality. Only my father had ever made love to me like this. Passion was written all over Jordan’s face as his fuck-thrusts got more rapid and vigorous.
Then, we heard the upstairs bathroom door open and shut. We really had to bolt to the finish-line now.
Not that Jordan was probably going to last that much longer, anyway. At this point, he was ramming my hole at a feverish pace. The sweat trickled down his face. I wanted to lick it off, and I know I would have, but I felt yet another colossal orgasm about to wrack my petite frame again.
As I arched my back and came, I clenched down with my love-tunnel as hard as I could. Jordan’s eyes popped open wide and my cousin let out a holler I’d never heard him make before as his massive cock swelled to even more massive proportions.
The sheer amount of alpha-male spunk that erupted was quite the load. My own final climax found me damn near incoherent and muttering in an erotic-sounding language I didn’t realize I spoke. As Jordan’s jock cum streamed out of me while he slowly pulled out of my well-stuffed bonus hole, I couldn’t help but gaze back at my cousin in what I am sure looked like pure joy.
Jordan’s never ceasing smile widened even further. I was falling hopelessly in love with that smile… and fast.
As our heartbeats very slowly started feeling somewhat back to normal again, I thought I heard my dad call my name from upstairs. I knew Jordan and I had better find our pants and catch our breath or Dad might find out…!
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:28
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7174kbps
Audio: 126kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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Video language: English
Roman Koroza came in for a very good massage. He really has a wonderful body, which we see as he walks into view, wearing just some underwear. Quickly he gets naked showing everything, and then lays on the couch ready to be massaged. The masseur arrives and begins his work, his oily hands moving effortlessly over Roman's hot body. His back and shoulders get attention first and then further down the body, with those thick legs and the the feet all being massaged. Up to that sexy ass and more oil is applied as the masseur does his stuff. Roman moves onto his knees, his ass spreading nicely to show his hole. The masseur wastes no time in getting to grips with Roman's cock wanking it until it is fully hard, and on working on his ass. Lots of oil is applied and soon a vibrator appears and slides into Roman's very tight hole. It works in and out as his cock is wanked as well. He takes it all very well and turns over to lay on his back. The masseur takes hold of that cock again and wanks it some more, this time he keeps going until Roman shoots his cream, and a very nice load it is. What a lovely massage with a very hot model.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 31:40
Video: 1280x720, Windows Media Video 9 Advanced Profile, 2421kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 592.6 MB
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Can t Wait - The Richards Family - Scn 16 Part 6 Raceland
Video language: English
Ever since the first time he got a taste of my dick, Asher has had something of an overactive sex drive. A few weeks ago, though, we went to spend a week on my brother’s ranch for the annual family reunion. The first night we were there, Asher just had to have his bonus hole worked over, the risks of getting caught be damned. He was accustomed to sleeping in my bed, and he was already upset that my brother had given us separate rooms.
The little scamp knows I can’t say “no” to those adorable puppy dog eyes. So, after midnight when I was certain everyone was asleep, I snuck down the hall to his room. I was actually thinking it would be kind of hot to wake my boy up for a fuck, but he was sitting on his bed waiting and he pounced on me the moment I walked in the door. Asher is a noisy little slut when he’s getting pounded and I knew he wouldn’t be able to stay quiet. When he got me hard and flashed his juicy bonus hole at me, I was helpless to resist him and soon we both lost all sense of caution.
Just when I was in my last lap pounding him as hard as I could doggy style, I looked over toward the door and saw my brother standing in the hall watching. For a moment my life flashed before my eyes, and then I noticed his hand was down his pants. That spurred me on to really put on a show. At the very least, we were going to have an interesting conversation at breakfast.
As it turned out, my brother had already fucked Asher before I even finished my morning shower.
Having two lovers has turned Asher into an absolute nymphomaniac. In his defense, my brother and I couldn’t get enough of his pussy and pretty much fucked him non-stop. Unless he was just getting out of the shower, I don’t think there was ever a time that Asher didn’t have cum dripping out of his hole. Not that he minded.
When we got home it was clear that he missed his uncle; so much so that I actually felt a little bit jealous. It never mattered before, but Dylan is four years younger than me and, true or not, I always thought he was better looking. Unfortunately, his place is more than an hour away from us in the country. I don’t worry about the competition, but do realize the distance means Asher doesn’t often get to spend time with new playmate, either. That sudden deprivation, especially so soon after Asher’s world opened up to more than just sex with me, the sudden freedom for both of us of having at least one person we didn’t have to hide from, has seriously made him insatiable.
I can say that I can’t get enough of my son, and it really is true. At the same time, I can barely keep up with him. After all, he’s twenty and I’m 43. They say “40 is the new 30,” but tell that to my cock. Not that there's anything wrong with it, but it’s not 30 anymore. They also say, “the spirit is willing but the flesh is…” well, not all it once was. Asher has instant recovery and I need a little while to recharge.
I’m very fortunate that I work from home but Asher doesn’t always see me as busy when I’m actually on-the-job. There’s no difference to him between me scrolling through my social media on my laptop while relaxing in bed and my trying to get some work done there on a weekday. I’ve tried to explain it to him but, when he gets that itch in his bonus hole, absolutely nothing – except maybe bondage – will keep him away from my dick.
We haven’t explored that yet, but maybe we should. I don’t think there would be any torture that I could inflict that would be as effective as just tying him to his bed, getting his pussy hungry for dick, and then walking away. Yesterday he gave me a few hours of peace and, just as I was really getting into the work groove there he was, crawling into my bed with that mischievous horny grin on his face.
As usual, he wouldn’t take “no” for an answer and, as soon as he grabbed my crotch and got me hard, I couldn’t have said “no” if I had tried. He had my pants off in a flash. I have to say, even with his limited experience he gives better blowjobs than I’ve ever had in my life. Sometimes it’s almost painful trying to decide which of his holes I want to shoot my load in. For Asher, there is no question. He’ll swallow my load if I tell him to but he would always rather have it dripping out of his pussy.
Today, he got his wish. He gave me expert head for a while and then I ripped his pants off and went down on his bonus hole. He tastes better than any I’ve ever eaten and my tongue pushed him over the edge into his first orgasm of the afternoon. I then started to fuck him. That’s one thing about a trans boy, especially one as oversexed as my son. He can take everything I can give him, cumming over and over again, and still be ready for more.
I fucked Asher all over the bed until I just had to shoot. I pulled out and it only took a few strokes to shoot a wet sticky load all over my son’s creamy peach of an ass. He immediately rolled over and took my still dripping cock in his mouth to taste my seed, looking into my eyes as he did it. Then, he sat back playing with his t-dick and grinning at me. I didn’t need to read his mind to know what he wanted. I told him that it was time for me to get some work done and shooed him out of bed before he could test my resolve, again. I mean, really, how can a man be expected to work when he has a hot little trans fuck toy sitting on the bed begging for dick?
Format: mp4
Duration: 22:19
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7068kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.1 GB
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Roman Renda - Massage - 1080p Part 6 Spray
Video language: English
Roman Renda is a slim, fit, guy who is in for a massage. He looks good as he strips down to his underwear and then lays, face down, on the bed. The masseur arrives and kneels beside Roman and gets to work. Taking some oil into his hands he begins to rub Roman's shoulders and back to coat him in the oil. Then the hands massage the shoulders and the neck. Roman is relaxed as the hands work on his back and shoulders. His arms are each bent up his back as the shoulder blades are worked too. More oil is taken as needed as the hands glide all over Roman's back. The hands run down the back reaching the underwear, and then running over it. Those hands reach into the underwear to squeeze Roman's ass cheeks. The waist band is lowered a little as the lower back is masssged. Then the underwear is pulled off the ass, baring it completely. The hands massage the ass cheeks, coating them in oil. As the ass is massaged the cheeks are spread and expose Roman's tight hole. The underwear is removed and attention moves to Roman's feet, which are oiled and massaged thoroughly. Then Roman's legs are spread wide apart and his cock and balls are exposed between his thighs. The ass is rubbed and a hand reaches down to caress the cock and balls too. The ass cheeks are spread again too, showing that tight hole. Oil is dripped into the ass crack and onto the cock and balls. A hand massages Roman's cock head and rubs his balls. More oil is squirted onto that sexy ass and is rubbed all over. The cheeks are parted and finger rubs the hot hole. The finger presses into the hole, going quite deep. It gently fucks into that hot hole and little and is then removed again. Again a hand reaches down to rub the cock. Then Roman moves onto his knees, with his ass in the air. The cheeks spread naturally, showing off his hole. His balls are held up as his cock is wanked between his legs. The cock glistens with oil as it is wanked. Soon that dick has grown well and is nice and hard. As it is wanked a finger pushes into Roman's hole again and fucks deep inside. As his cock is wanked Roman's hand reaches to caress it too. His tight hole is worked hard by the finger. The cock is rock hard as it is wanked. The balls are squeezed too as that dick is wanked hard. Then the hands pull the ass cheeks wider apart to fully expose that hot hole. With the balls held up the cock is wanked more. Then Roman turns over and lays on his back. More oil is squirted onto his cock and is rubbed in. The wanking continues, with that cock getting so hard. The hands keep working the cock until Roman's cum shoots out. The oily hands milk the cock to drain it. Then a hand runs up the sexy chest to complete a fine massage.
Format: mp4
Duration: 27:01
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 3909kbps
Audio: 155kbps
File size: 805.5 MB
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Caught In The Act - The Hudson Family - Scn 1 Part 4 Soquel
Video language: English
I'm Dale, but lately I just go by “grandpa.” Not something I ever imagined I’d get used to, but it suits me.
I don't consider myself a complex man. I have my own home, a tank full of gas, and a decent job. I'm in the best shape of my life, despite what the lack of color in my hair might try to convince you.
Every day I wake up and think about how I've helped grow my family tree with the birth of my beautiful son, Joel. And he grew up, like a strong branch, creating his own family. They are extensions of me, a representation of what I was able to give to the world with my body, strength, and leadership as a father.
Take, for example, my grandson, Luke. Luke's been through a lot. Emotional and physical transitions have shaped him in his own way, in a way that makes him comfortable with himself in spite of the cards handed to him by the world. And while I won't pretend that the era I grew up in exactly prepared me for perfect understanding, I know trees. I know what keeps branches alive. It's nourishment; give a tree the water it needs and it'll outlive any creature burdened by lesser things. I love my son, Joel. I love my grandson, Luke. I find ways, every day, to give them what they need to grow.
Now I've just spent the past few minutes telling you how strong I, and the people I brought into this world, are, and how proud I am of the whole line I'm a part of. But strength also comes from acknowledging your faults, and just so that you don't think I'm some stone-faced sod that takes himself too seriously, I need to tell you about those, too.
I've kept my body real powerful. I can out bench press 95% of you young whipper-snappers reading this. But I can't read a phone screen. I avoid self check-out lines. I didn't know how to connect to the internet back when computers screamed when you turned them on, and I haven't gotten any better even though the technology has.
And I have needs like everyone else.
These days, everyone uses these tiny phones and you're supposed to pinch the screen to read any of the words. I don't have time for that when I'm horny. I bought a big screen TV and when a man has something big, he's going to use it, right?
Luke, Joel's trans son, was staying over at my place while Joel went away on a work trip. I had assumed, after a brief check of the house, that Luke was out for the evening. I figured, if I have the place to myself, I should use it, right? I put some porn on the big screen, laid back, and set myself up for a wonderful solo evening in my living room.
I had no idea that there was another pair of eyes watching me…
So there I am, dick in my hand. My eyes drift from the big screen, across the room, and into the large, transfixed eyes of my grandson, Luke.
There are a few thoughts that hit me simultaneously. First, embarrassment. Maybe those tiny phone screens are good for something, after all. Second, surprise. I'm looking at my gorgeous grandson with my dick out and I realize how handsome he is, and how much he looked like my son—his father Joel.
And then, a third thought and a realization; he's not looking at the big screen. He's looking at me.
As if he suddenly became aware of my own stare, Luke bit his lip, pulled back, and retreated down the hallway. I heard the door close behind him. I turned off the TV and waited for a long moment, wondering how I could possibly apologize to Luke, or if I should even bring this up to him.
So, the next morning, I knocked on Luke's door and went in. He was reading on the guest room bed—his handsome, scruffy face giving no hint of bother or concern from the previous night's events.
Well! That makes things easier.
Carefully, I apologized, and told him that he shouldn't have to worry about wandering in on that. He shouldn't have to have seen his grandad doing that. I could have done it in my room, or made sure he wasn't home, or–
Then Luke said he didn't mind any of that.
I was stunned. I didn’t know how to respond, but for some reason my curiosity overpowered my common sense. I couldn't help but ask if he wanted to see me do anything else. But it was Luke that pushed forward, saying he liked what he saw. And I think, at that moment, there was no other choice for either of us.
Knowing he saw me in an aroused and near-orgasmic state changed how I saw him. He was no longer my son’s boy. He was a young man of his own. And a sexy one at that.
I laid down on the bed next to him, running my large hands along his slight body. His was toned and athletic, but considerably smaller than mine, which was well-stocked by the years. Luke kissed me, and I returned it. My grandson’s lips were soft and sweet, and his stubble against mine was electric. We explored each other's mouths for a long time, until his eager hands attacked the zipper of my jeans.
Luke had my big cock in his mouth with a confident speed I was unprepared for. I knew he had a boyfriend, but I had no idea I'd find out first-hand how well-practiced my grandson was with blowjobs. Luke's wet technique and swirling tongue left me cross-eyed, raggedy, and wild for more.
So now it was me, hands frenzied, who ripped away jeans. It was my first time seeing my trans grandson's bare loins; I saw, for the first time, his t-dick nestled among the fur of his groin and above his bonus hole. It was like opening a surprise present and finding something you never knew you needed under the paper. I buried my face between Luke's legs, kissing his inner thighs, lapping up his juices. I took in the scent of his sex.
We, after that, became a blur of flesh. I cannot speak for him, but I know that I was insatiable for him; my limbs moving with a sort of possession from one position to the next. I remember how he twitched and gasped at my touch. The feel of Luke's firm muscles beneath my palms was intoxicating, and second only to the warmth of my cock inside of his extra entrance.
Yeah. I took him. I banged my grandson silly. And he loved every minute of it.
I was getting lost in the heat of our skin, the smell of sweat and arousal, and the taste of his tight ass. Luke didn't complain once—and in fact, at one point, rode me, bouncing his compact body up and down in my lap.
When I was near my edge, I thought about how much of a shame it was that this happened at the end of Luke's stay with me. Since Luke's dad was away, arrangements had been made for him to be shuffled between my place and his uncle's.
As the last gasp of my orgasm ground out my throat, I knew that this wouldn't be enough. I knew I would need to get closer still to Luke—to experience this ecstasy again. I knew this because I could tell he loved it, smiling and panting and glowing with sweat as he was. And I also knew this because I know how trees grow. I know how a family grows. And I know that our roots can grow deeper, still.
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Duration: 20:49
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7022kbps
Audio: 126kbps
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First Time For Everything - The Richards Family - Scn 7 Part 6 Brush
Video language: English
When my dad informed me that my cousin Jordan was going to be in town for a weekend visit, I could hardly wait to see him again. When he finally arrived at our house, we all made plans to go out on the town, get caught up and have an otherwise fun boys-night-out.”
Dad wanted to run upstairs and take a quick shower before we left. In the meantime, Jordan and I lounged on the couch together in the family room.
I should tell you a little bit about my cousin. Jordan is only a few years older than I am, but his physical appearance is far more developed and matured. He’s a notorious gym rat—and boy, does he look the part!
Ever since I was little, I always thought Jordan was the coolest of the cool. I wanted to be just like him. Truth be told, I’ve had a secret crush on him for the longest time. Just like in the romance novels our moms used to read, my cousin is tall, dark and handsome as fuck. He always had a hot date on tap. Both dudes and chicks alike line up around the block for him.
So on that evening, we were sitting across from one another in the family room, waiting for my dad to finish up his shower and get dressed. When I initially entered the room, Jordan was already sitting down, peering intently at something on his phone. He kinda looked up and nodded upon seeing me, but then went right back to the phone.
Knowing Jordan, I understood that his moderately aloof demeanor wasn’t personal. We weren’t necessarily as close as I would have liked, and our families lived far apart. That made me very fond of any time we got to spend together. And I loved to look at him. Along with a gorgeous, beefy, sculpted body, Jordan has a killer smile and deep, dark brown eyes that can see all the way into you.
As I sat there on the couch, pretending to also be interested in my phone, I couldn’t help but stare. Somehow, my cousin just kept getting more and more attractive to me. I crossed my legs with just a slight hint of anxious anticipation. I wanted Jordan to look up and notice me so badly.
The tall, beefy hunk sighed and leaned back against the couch cushions. The bulge in my cousin’s form-fitting jeans was difficult to ignore. When he casually adjusted his junk as he got comfortable… I’m not gonna lie, I got a little wet.
Finally, I just couldn’t stand the awkward silence anymore. I feigned a cough and asked him what was up. The handsome heartthrob shrugged; He was originally supposed to hang out with some chick that he knew. However, Jordan was obligated to join his mother on this trip to visit his uncle Reese, my father.
Ultimately, Jordan was bummed that he probably wasn’t going to get laid that night. I responded to Jordan’s admission by acknowledging that I, too, had imagined that I was going to hook up with a dude tonight. But then…well, I kept the rest to myself.
I thought my cousin might have brought the conversation back around to his ‘not-girlfriend,’ but instead he sat straight up and inquired as to what this ‘dude’ and I liked to do sexually. Was this a dream? Suddenly, I found myself blurting out that when my ‘dude’ (How could I tell him it was my Dad?) and I were intimate, we literally did everything. I half-expected a possible knee-jerk reaction, but to my absolute delight, Jordan merely followed up that first explosive question with another.
My cousin puckered his lips and asked me if I gave my ‘dude’ a blowjob. Fuck yeah I did. Jordan shot me an approving grin. Then he inquired if the ‘dude’ has a big dick. Fuck yeah he does. God, I was so turned on. I thought for a moment that I might spontaneously combust. Somehow, I managed to keep a straight face.
Then, Jordan asked me if this ‘dude’ had fucked me. I nodded. Yes, he sure did fuck me. I should have seen the next question coming, but I was probably yet again just a half a step behind my canny, cunning cousin. Jordan promptly wanted to know if the ‘dude’ had cum inside of me. Uh huh. You bet he did.
Now I have to make a confession. During this entire exchange I kept subtly glancing at Jordan’s notably snug package. I’d be damned if the lump in my cousin’s jeans wasn’t inflating more and more after each erotic inquiry escaped his lips.
Jordan’s junk visibly jumped, twitched, and grew another half inch when I volunteered to let him know that when my ‘dude’ fucked me and came deep inside of me, I liked it. A lot. Jordan smiled and nodded. Then he looked me in the eye and said one sweet, heart-stopping word:
“Hot.”
Suddenly, Jordan put down his phone and placed his hand on his crotch—all the while maintaining hard eye-contact with me. At this point my underwear was pretty soaked. Honestly, anyone’s would be.
I tossed my phone to the side and slid over to where Jordan sat. He didn’t stir at all, just moved his arm so that I had better access to touch and feel wherever and whatever I wanted to. I placed my hand on his inner thigh and squeezed. Then Jordan emitted a sharp exhale as my fingers moved closer to this bulging, throbbing package.
Jordan smiled, all the while intently watching every move that I made. I steadily increased the intensity of my caress and massage. Jordan’s meat responded with a slight throb at every stroke and motion of my hands and fingers. I began unbuttoning his Calvin Klein’s.
He immediately propped himself up and helped me pull his jeans down around his ankles. His penis obscenely sprung free of his jockeys. And fucking hell, it was huge. Clearly, Jordan and my father were of the same gifted DNA as they both were monstrously endowed.
My cousin chuckled as I stared and admitted to him that his cock was easily one of the longest and thickest that I had literally ever seen. I could barely get my hand all the way around his girth. As I stroked his aching monster, I took the time to relish in how arousing it was to finally handle my cousin’s dick.
Jordan’s smile never wavered. His eyes sparkled everytime I looked up at him to make sure he was still okay with what we were doing. I wondered how far we might go. I also wondered if he had ever been with a trans person before; My guess was no. I couldn’t help it that my t-dick tingled in my wet jockeys at the thought that this would be his first time…and that it was going to be with me.
Jordan licked his lips. Now it was he who couldn’t take his eyes off of me. I knew exactly what he wanted because it was exactly what I had fantasized about since I can remember.
I leaned over and brought my lips to his cockhead. The meaty, savory flavor of my cousin's glans was mouth-watering. As I enveloped as much of his man-meat into my salivating mouth as I could, Jordan tipped his head back and moaned. He stroked my back and fondled my ass as I took as much dick-length into my mouth as I could handle.
As my widening jaw became more and more accustomed to Jordan’s giant shape inside my mouth, I could tell by his increasingly labored breathing that I was most definitely doing this right.
As I hurriedly went back to downing the dude’s dick, he ran his large hands all over my smooth ass and crack. He amorously teased all of my private, sensitive crevices, triggering desire that I had only ever dreamed of. Silently, I wished and prayed that he would put his fingers inside. And boy, oh boy, I had no idea what I was in for!
Clearly, Jordan had experience fingering. As I continued going to town on his incredible inches, he suddenly wet his fingers with his own saliva and began massaging the tender entry to my bonus hole.
I was certainly already wet, but I realized when he put his fingers back into his mouth and tasted the stickiness on his fingertips that this was something that Jordan had probably thought about, but never dared attempt. Now, I was all his and he was all mine.
Suddenly, we heard the showerhead from upstairs turn off. We both stopped what we were doing for just a split second and looked at one another. We knew we probably should move things along before my dad came back downstairs.
Wordlessly, Jordan motioned for me to lie back on the couch. Once I was flat on my back, I spread my legs so the drooling beefcake boy could have complete access to whatever he wanted. Jordan leaned down and immediately started probing and exploring my ultra-sensitive boy-slit with a hunger and appetite I’d only ever experienced with my father.
And just like a typical Richards man, Jordan wasted no time in burying his tongue as deep inside of my hole as he could. If I told you that I only came a little bit during this, I’d be lying. It got to a point where my bonus entry just started convulsing and pulsating the more that Jordan got into his magical bonus hole-eating skills. And if my t-dick were an old-fashioned rotary phone, it would have been ringing off the hook.
Suddenly, Jordan rose from his carnal banquet and licked his chops. He slid me closer to him and grabbed his dick for what I could have sworn was a reenactment of my hottest wet dream. My cousin aimed it and pushed the enormous cockhead up against my teeny, wet entry.
When he penetrated me it felt like he might split me in two. I had just enough brain power to start breathing again and took a large gulp of air. I tried to relax, but my libido was so ramped up, I thought I was going to have to plead for my cousin to hold me down.
Finally, I felt Jordan’s nutsack graze against my slit. He had made the seemingly impossible task of fully penetrating me a reality. Only my father had ever made love to me like this. Passion was written all over Jordan’s face as his fuck-thrusts got more rapid and vigorous.
Then, we heard the upstairs bathroom door open and shut. We really had to bolt to the finish-line now.
Not that Jordan was probably going to last that much longer, anyway. At this point, he was ramming my hole at a feverish pace. The sweat trickled down his face. I wanted to lick it off, and I know I would have, but I felt yet another colossal orgasm about to wrack my petite frame again.
As I arched my back and came, I clenched down with my love-tunnel as hard as I could. Jordan’s eyes popped open wide and my cousin let out a holler I’d never heard him make before as his massive cock swelled to even more massive proportions.
The sheer amount of alpha-male spunk that erupted was quite the load. My own final climax found me damn near incoherent and muttering in an erotic-sounding language I didn’t realize I spoke. As Jordan’s jock cum streamed out of me while he slowly pulled out of my well-stuffed bonus hole, I couldn’t help but gaze back at my cousin in what I am sure looked like pure joy.
Jordan’s never ceasing smile widened even further. I was falling hopelessly in love with that smile… and fast.
As our heartbeats very slowly started feeling somewhat back to normal again, I thought I heard my dad call my name from upstairs. I knew Jordan and I had better find our pants and catch our breath or Dad might find out…!
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:28
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7174kbps
Audio: 126kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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