Canyon Cole breaks a rule and gets disciplined by Reece Scott through guidance; they share an intimate moment leading to hot outdoor sex between them indicating growing feelings between them.
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Reece Scott discovers Canyon Cole wandering off into the woods and breaks one of the rules Canyon has been taught. Although no harm was done, Scott takes it upon himself to discipline Canyon by offering guidance and walking with him through the woods. During their walk, Canyon and Scott share a romantic moment leading to an intimate encounter involving sexual activity between the two characters. This is a significant development as it indicates deepening feelings between Canyon and Scott.
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Reece Scott, a rugged specimen of manhood, discovers Canyon Cole, a youthful Adonis, meandering aimlessly through the woods, his mind preoccupied and oblivious to the rules he’s been taught. Though no harm has befallen him, Scott recognizes the need to discipline his charges—a duty that sometimes demands a firm hand and an unyielding cock. Canyon, caught in the act, is mortified, yet Scott forgives him with a smoldering gaze and a tender touch that stirs something deep within Canyon. Unable to resist the animal attraction, they venture deeper into the woods, hearts pounding and cocks throbbing with anticipation.
The air crackles with tension as they halt, drawn together by an invisible force. Their lips crash together in a kiss that is both tender and searing, a passionate exchange that leaves them breathless and hungry for more. Scott’s bushy mustache tickles Canyon’s smooth, soft cheek, a sensation that sends shivers down his spine and engorges his cock.
Canyon, quivering with need, reaches out to touch Scott’s colossal, nine-inch rod—the very symbol of raw, masculine power. His fingers tremble as he makes contact with the piping hot flesh, feeling the throbbing veins beneath his fingertips. Overwhelmed by desire, he sinks to his knees, his eyes never leaving Scott’s as he dares to taste the forbidden fruit before him. He parts his lips and takes the tip of Scott’s cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head, savoring the salty essence of his precum. Encouraged by Canyon’s enthusiasm, Scott grabs a handful of Canyon’s hair, guiding him further down the shaft until every inch is buried in his throat.
Canyon’s eyes water, yet he persists, his own cock straining against his pants. Scott, unable to contain his pleasure, gasps and groans, his thighs quivering as Canyon works his magic. With a final thrust, Scott explodes in Canyon’s mouth, flooding him with wave after wave of his sticky, viscous seed—the sweet taste of victory and conquest.
Canyon savors every drop, eager for more as Scott turns him around and pins him against a tree, their heavy breaths mingling in the cool forest air. With expert precision, Scott peels Canyon’s shorts down, revealing his tight, quivering hole—a sight that sends a fresh surge of blood to Scott’s still-hard cock. He drops to his knees, eager to taste the forbidden fruit that awaits him. With long, languid licks, he explores every inch of Canyon’s hole, teasing him with the tip of his tongue before plunging it deep inside him. Canyon’s back arches, his cock twitching with every flick of Scott’s talented tongue. He begs for more, his pleas growing louder and more desperate with every passing second.
Scott obliges, standing once more and feeding every inch of his raw, spit-covered cock into Canyon’s tight, quivering hole. Inch by inch, he fills Canyon to the brim, stretching him beyond what he thought possible. Canyon is now in a state of profound sexual arousal as Scott begins to fuck him with wild abandon—hard and fast strokes that leave him breathless and begging for more. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoes through the forest, punctuated by Canyon’s cries of ecstasy and Scott’s primal grunts of pleasure.
Canyon’s ass muscles clamp together as his climax approaches, the feeling of Scott’s huge cock pistoning in and out of him sending him spiraling towards the edge of oblivion. With a final thrust, Scott pushes him over the edge—spurting strands of pure white semen all over the tree in front of him and onto the forest floor, painting it with his depravity. The sensation is too much for Scott, who follows suit, filling Canyon with countless ropes of his precious juices—a fitting tribute to their primal union.
But they are not yet sated, for the forest still calls to them—its whispers of filth and sin urging them to explore the depths of their carnal desires. To be continued…
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