Daddy's Boy Whore 9

Daddies aren't the only ones with forbidden lust in their hearts and souls. Boys have it, too, especially those who sense their stepdads already weakened by their own, unspoken and unfulfilled taboo desires. Some things might be best left in the dark spaces of our minds, but boys like Jacob Dolce, Oliver Morgenson, Curtis Cameron and Jason Smith won't leave well enough alone. They fantasize, then plan and scheme to seduce the most important man in their lives, men like John Barber, David Lee, Zack Hood, and Tomas DeCastro. These men might be big, they might prefer women, but they're no match for their little boys because their stepsons are...Daddy's Boy Whore 9.




A tasty, innocent thing is used as a prop in this scene with bearded hunky Daddy John Barber and his stepson, Jacob. After all, what better way to get his son to suck his cock? And what little boy doesn't like ice cream? John doesn't even bother hiding his lust as he watches Jacob deep throat his chocolate-covered ice cream bar. The boy spills some on his tee-shirt then removes it. Well aware that his stepdad is watching, the way a wolf licks his chops when he spots an injured rabbit, Jacob smears melted ice cream all over his nipple. No Daddy can resist such an invitation, especially one from his own son. Losing himself in his lust, Daddy Jacob offers up his cock for his little boy to suck. Greedy Jacob devours the meaty slab then allows Daddy to get him into position, on his knees, ass out. John slides his cock home and bareback fucks his stepson, eventually fucking the cum out Jacob before blasting the boy with an enormous load of Daddy cream. So, as you can see, sometimes you just have to have dessert before dinner!





Being locked down was driving David Lee crazy. He'd lost track of time and worse still was his wife. As a first responder, she was quarantined at the hospital. He was horny without her and had begun to think maybe Oliver could provide some much needed stress relief. In fact, while playing a game of foozeball, David decided to up the ante with his stepson. For every goal, one of them would lose a piece of clothing. Oliver ends up getting naked but David decides to torment the boy even further. He allows his son one more goal, but if he loses, Oliver has to suck Daddy's dick. Naturally, the boy loses, and David, with lust in his heart, and his mind muddled with everything happening around them, loses himself to the sensation of a hearty blowjob from his son. Except this Daddy needs more. He needs to unload in a wet, hot hole. After returning the oral favor, David stuffs his little boy's ass with his thick, uncut cock. He fucks Oliver, eventually getting the boy to ride Daddy raw. When David takes charge once more, it's to pound Oliver into a frenzy that drives them both over the edge. Daddy fucks the cum out of his boy, then pulls out to spew all over his sons's cock and balls. And now, both know what they'll be doing tomorrow.




I went looking through my stepson's room for dirty clothes to wash. What I found made my blood boil. We don't have many rules in our house, but the rules we do have, I expect him to follow. No alcohol. No drugs. And no cigarettes. Naturally, I had to punish him. How else could I drive the point home? I lay the boy across my knees and started to spank his ass. His plump, tender, sexy little ass that...God help me...was turning me on. That's when I noticed the rising bulge pressing against my leg. It wasn't just me. My boy was just as turned on as his old man. Maybe it was the anger that fueled me. Or the sudden man and boy musk in the air that made my nostrils flare. I had another punishment for him. Oh, I was still angry. But instead of taking it out on his ass with my hand, I took it out on my boy's virgin ass with my raw cock. I made him ride me, with only spit for lube. Then I took him like a bitch, the way I sometimes take my wife. And after I came, I knew nothing would ever be the same between my son and me. To make sure he understood that Daddy was still the one in charge, the only man in his life, I put him in his place using his beer against him. But even as I left the room, I suddenly realized the truth. I'd been had. Curtis had planted the beer in his dresser on purpose




Jason has had a thing for his neighbor for several years now. And he was sure the blond muscle hunk was interested. There had been too many handsy moments, exuberant laughter, knowing smiles, handshakes, and eventually, hugs that lasted way longer than they should have. But how to get into Mr. DeCastro's pants? One day, when his wife went shopping, Jason took a chance and made a bold move. Now, after a hurried massage and a handjob, Jason counts down the hours before he can be in his neighbor's arms again.