Video language: English

Mr. Stone and his stepson Joey had the abode to themselves. Mr. Stone’s wife was off to the airport heading to a conference out of state, leaving her spouse and trans-teen to fend for themselves until that babe returned. Mr. Stone was hopeful that this chab and his often shy could spend some quality time getting to know every other more good.
Mr. Stone had merely been married to Joey’s for a year. During that span, Joey often spent his days busy at school, working part-time to save for college, or just spending time alone in his room. Mr. Stone respected Joey’s need for time and space to adjust to the fresh marriage, but that guy too knew that eventually the 2 of em would need to break the ice.
What more excellent time than now, Mr. Stone figured. He searched throughout the abode. Joey was not in his room. Mr. Stone called out the boy’s name, but merely his own echo called back. Then, that guy noticed a bright light coming up from the basement. That’s where Mr. Stone discovered who this guy was looking for.
The sight Mr. Stone discovered previous to him was incredibly unexpected, to say the least: Joey was nude, half posing, half moving his thighs in front of his cell phone camera.
Joey isn’t the muscly sort; he’s pumped up, but has the form and grace of a ballet dancer. His genitalia was pulsing and puffy—the lad had clearly been fondling himself. Mr. Stone gasped and tried to cover his eyes. “Tried” coz smth kept pulling him back.
Mr. Stone’s gaze lingered for a pont of time on the boy’s perfectly small, slender build. He eyed the velvet soft down of a cheerful trail and followed it into the gates of heaven: Joey’s pink, glistening bonus gap.
Joey caught him, and gasped. He quickly snatched a pillow from the basement bed and overspread himself. Mr. Stone apologized for barging in out of knocking—then just now backed up the stairs.
The next morning, Joey slunk down into the kitchen. Mr. Stone was at the breakfast table, reading a book and eating cereal. Joey poured himself some cereal as well, with 2 meatballs of angst thrown in. Instead of sitting down and eating with his , Joel kept his bowl on the kitchen counter and shoveled spoonfuls into his throat.
Mr. Stone knew full well that the situation was tender. He tried to ease the tension and relayed to Joey that his mama had called earlier that morning and would be out of city a little longer. Joey simply shrugged and loudly dropped his spoon into the now-empty cereal bowl.
Mr. Stone cleared his face hole and straightened up in his seat. He once more apologized for his rude and unannounced entry into the basement the previous night. Joey’s eyelids hooded and this guy looked away briefly. Mr. Stone confident him that it was his stance that what the chap had been up to was normal and natural. There was no thing to be ashamed of
This caused Joey to pause. It was obvious to Joey that his was being actually genuine. The boy’s posture relaxed somewhat, and yet this guy couldn’t quite make full eye contact with the guy.
Mr. Stone set down his book and looked right at Joey. The tone of voice softened as this guy explained to him that the solely issue that guy had with sending erotic selfies was the possible consequences that could have. Once stripped fotos come into cyberspace, u can not ever take em back.
Joey bit his bottom lip and considered all that had been told. Mr. Stone likewise confident Joey that that guy hadn’t mentioned the “activities” he’d walked in on to the boy’s . Joey remained silent, but the observant could tell his stepson was relieved by this news. Mr. Stone could watch Joey’s sharp wariness softened a touch.
Then, Mr. Stone told that each act brings consequences and, considering the transformation Joey was continuing to go throughout, Mr. Stone told that that guy at no time, ever wanted to watch the guy receive hurt. Not for everything.
For perhaps the 1st time in a year, Joey looked into Mr. Stone’s face and offered a shy smile.
Mr. Stone silently recalled what he’d seen as he’d entered the basement the night in advance of. The fotos of absolutely in natures garb Joey moving his body to the rhythm of his raunchy self-exploration had kept Mr. Stone up all night. He didn’t dare touch himself, even when that guy was all alone in ottoman, though his ramrod remained hard as iron, making it impossible to relax.
For his part, Joey had spent the night exasperated and had the unexpected realization that perhaps his stepdad might indeed be turned on by what this guy had seen. Maybe the chap had mistaken the momentary look of primal delight in Mr. Stone’s eyes? Even now, it was obvious the man’s wheels were turning.
Joey admitted that that guy hadn’t yet decided whether or not to post his nudes online. Joey discharged his a coy look then asked him if he’d like to watch some of the images. Mr. Stone blinked and stammered. Yes… yeah that guy would like to.
Joey shared some of his favorites. Mr. Stone was mesmerized; Joey could tell. He nonchalantly let his hand drift over his ’s internal haunch. There was a pont of time, a glance, an oh-so-brief hesitation. Then the chap kissed him on the lips.
He lingered, but Mr. Stone pulled away.
A thousand thoughts simultaneously raced throughout Mr. Stone’s mind. None of em reached Joey. Undeterred, the lad kissed Mr. Stone anew, and this time, this guy snuck in his enchanting, pink tongue…
And lastly the ice was broken.
The chap simply could not keep his gorgeous hands off of his stepdad’s body, his massive muscles and frame thickened by time and effort. After some time, Joey reached down and with a squeeze, cupped Mr. Stone’s crotch. The flushed gasped and grunted.
The chap unzipped the man’s jeans and pulled em down. Mind still racing, Mr. Stone’s initial enormous hesitancy fell to the floor like his underclothing. And then the guy drank his stepdad’s girth like he’d been giving the stud head his entire life.
Joey deepthroating Mr. Stone’s 10-pounder left the marveling as, to his memory, he'd not ever gotten so hard. The boy’s lips and tongue giving a kiss, licking, caressing his ramrod with his hands and throat was simply also much, likewise fast.
Eventually, Joey came up for air. Mr. Stone pulled the guy to his feet, hoisted him up with 2 meaty, meaty arms and set him down on the table. With shaking hands, Mr. Stone pulled the boy’s panties off, revealing the soaking juicy boy-slit below. Joey gasped as his stepdad slipped his tongue into the wet bonus gap.
Mr. Stone’s trickling soaked tongue discovered each ultra sensitive morsel, leaving Joey white-knuckling the table. As much as Mr. Stone would have liked to explore each pleasing bit, Nature was not to be held in check. was willing to fuck.

Format: mp4
Duration: 37:54
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7142kbps
Audio: 126kbps

File size: 2.0 GB