Release Year: 2023
Genres: First Time ,Hairy ,Dads DILFs ,
Video language: English

When u look back on your life, it’s often possible to pinpoint certain special moments when it is course was altered indelibly.You rarely understand the significance of a pont of time whilst it’s happening… but then there are these experiences which are so utterly mind-blowing, u just know, there and then, that no thing in your life will ever be the same once more. And this is just what happened to me final Saturday night…My neighbour, Mr. ...My neighbour, Mr. Bonds, is a worthwhile dude. We’re about the same age and we have a lot in common, almost any notably the fact that he’s into fellows as well. I can’t tell u how relieved I was when I found that special fact, largely cuz I didn’t desire to face a slew of curtain-twitching and disapproving looks each time I brought a chap home.The other day, this guy invited me over for a three-way with a particularly hot youthful boy I’d seen him with on numerous occasions. I was astounded when that guy disclosed that the chap was truly his , Myott!It took a whilst for that special piece of information to filter in. My brain instantly started producing all kinds of mad thoughts. I couldn’t tell if the idea was indeed sexy or just plain weird, but seeing em jointly instantly put the entire thing firmly into the category of “super sexy.”Myott was of course glamorous amazing in daybed. In fact, I invited him over to mine the following evening for a one-on-one encounter!Now, this is the pont of time when I come across like a actually bad …My , Marcus, comes to stay with me fairly regularly. He has his own key. He let us himself in. It’s all phat. Of course, that guy has been known to show up whilst I’m in the midst of “entertaining,” but rather fortunately he’s not ever caught me red-handed. I always make sure my bedroom door is firmly closed, and this chab knows when the door’s shut, I’m not to be disturbed.I don’t know why I forgot to close the door with Myott final Saturday night. It was probably coz I was so turned on that my head wasn’t allowing me to think logically. Myott’s lips were wrapped very firmly around my weenie when Marcus let himself in.Everything went into a type of slow motion as I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs. In retrospect, I realize I should have thrown Myott off me just now, and made a dash to close the bedroom door, but the pont of time just felt so intensive. I didn’t crave it to stop and I somehow managed to convince myself that Marcus would stay downstairs and see TV or something.Of course, this wasn’t the case.Marcus looked nice-looking shocked when this guy realized what was going on.Poor chap just stood in the hallway with a frozen look of panic on his face. It was not quite like this chab was trying to look away, but somehow couldn’t…And then smth outlandish happened. We made eye contact.And, at that pont of time, a line was instantly crossed.I allowed Myott to proceed to do what this chab was doing. Poor guy at no time one time knew this guy was being watched… But, I dunno, the experience of seeing Marcus watching was probably the almost all profound thing which has ever happened to me.When this guy pulled his solid knob out of his panties and started to jerk it, my head was officially blown! Nothing about what was happening was appropriate or justifiable, but it happened. I screwed Myott real hard and nutted unfathomable inside his constricted little booty, looking into the face of my own .It took me a during the time that to pluck up the courage to talk to Marcus about what had happened. I felt ashamed, confused, and nervous… But I still discovered myself thinking about it all the time, remembering how it felt to be balls unfathomable in a gap whilst looking at my lad. Almost as if I were fucking him! The thought did smth wild for me. And it got me hard all over again…The next morning, I discovered Marcus sitting on his ottoman and decided the time had come to talk about the elephant in the room. I sat myself down next to him and blurted out smth along the lines of; “that was weird, right?” And this chab told, “a little.”He’s not at any time been one for greater amount words than totally necessary! What was probably a little greater amount way-out was that, as I glowed red with embarrassment, trying to put my feelings into words, that guy started absentmindedly playing with his rod! It instantly made my head spin.I didn’t know what to do. It was clear the lad was hard as a rock in his skimpy underpants and I could feel my wang starting to throb in direct response. Maybe that guy was thinking about it as much as I was!I put my arm around him, protectively, iterating a mantra in my head which told “back off… be a …” Memories of key moments in our life jointly flashed throughout my head, but my brain kept taking me back to the memory of him standing in my bedroom door, jerking his large, thick schlong - staring at me with his nice-looking, virginal eyes.I ran my hand up and down his chest. I was trying to reassure him in a paternal-like gesture, but his body felt so good……And then it just happened. We kissed. It was instantly raunchy. There was no doubt about it in either of our heads. I kept trying to pull away. “Back off… be a … back off…” But it was no precious, I needed greater quantity. The line had been crossed. It had been crossed even in advance of I walked in the room. Everything was already different and new… But chap did my know how to kiss!I assume that guy was working entirely on instinct. We’ve always been totally open with every other and I know he’s kissed a not many angels and done no thing greater amount, but there we were, on his ottoman, making out like lovers.He was, in fairness, shaking like a leaf, but his complete inexperience was of course not showing in any other way. I took the lead and kissed down his body. And pretty soon we were shirtless and this guy was running his soft fingers throughout the hairs on my chest.Everything felt so unexpectedly natural. Like all the rules and don’ts went away and we were just 2 chaps, exploring every other, loving every other…He started to unbutton my jeans, and for one last pont of time, I genuinely thought about retreating, but I looked down at him, running his hungry tongue over the bulge in my boxers and knew we needed to keep going…Is a meant to contemplate taking his ’s virginity? Surely the idea alone should be entirely off limitations, but when that guy started to pull my trunks down, I could think about no thing else.My jock was rock hard as this chab started to nuzzle it with his face hole. He was pretty soon engulfing me in a way which entirely blew my mind. I kept wanting to ask where he’d learned those skills - but simultaneously knew that he’d been with no one in the flesh. Nothing made sense, so I just gave into the pont of time and allowed the waves of bizarre raunchy craving to crash throughout each inch of my body.I hastily pulled his boxers down. His peachy, smooth, little butt was greater amount enticing than any I think I’ve ever seen. Part of me couldn’t have felt any greater amount proud! That was my chap. My charming chap. The next thing I knew, my tongue was lodged unfathomable in his gap and that guy was groaning like I’d at no time heard before!The greater quantity I ate him out, the greater amount I wanted him, and the greater amount taking him started to feel like my duty. I know it sounds utterly messed up, but I wanted to be his 1st. I wanted to show him how astonishing it could be. To make it peculiar and memorable. But too for him to know that I would always be there for him. And that smth as strong and important as this could be shared with somebody who cant live without and cares for him.I poked fingers into him, gently lubing him up, sluggishly preparing him for the pont of time he’d not ever forget.He murmured that this guy wanted greater quantity, and I didn’t need to be asked twice. I dragged him to the end of the ottoman, stood behind him, lined my pecker up with his ludicrously constricted aperture and went for it.The feeling of popping my boy’s cherry was greater quantity intensive than I could ever have predicted. He instantly started yelping and each fiber of my being started telling me to pull out. The one thing u not ever fantasy of doing is hurting your chap, but I realized the cries were stalling and that guy was relaxing into the experience.Then this chab said me not to stop. And suddenly I was driving my large schlong in and out of him like insane. My nuts were instantly begging to explode and I poked him right down onto the ottoman so I could receive in real deep.I kept telling myself not to go full tilt despite wanting to fuck the living daylights out of him. I could feel my strokes getting faster and harder and pulled out previous to I came likewise quickly.I lay on the daybed so that that guy could have greater quantity control of the situation and this chab took to that position actually well. We even started to kiss. And, from that pont of time on, anything felt so natural and right. I shoved his legs real wide apart and screwed unfathomable into his petite abdomen with lengthy, grinding strokes. He kept telling me not to stop, but I wouldn’t have been able to if I tried.I shoved him onto his side and rode him like that from behind as this guy jerked his lad dong faster and faster… and then, just like that, this guy exploded. I looked down at his dong as biggest ribbons of cream flew out of it.The muscles in his wazoo throbbed in unison, squeezing my jock and made me despairing to cum, but I pulled out. I don’t know what made me take a step back like that. I guess it felt important not to rush into shooting inside my lad. That’s a entire other thing… and we have all the time in the world to acquire there...

Format: mp4
Duration: 26:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7817kbps
Audio: 314kbps

File size: 1.5 GB