Canyon Cole and Jimmy Standard blur the lines between familial duty and forbidden desire in this incendiary exploration of taboo intimacy by Gaycest. Jimmy, a father figure wrestling with repressed hunger, perches on the edge of Canyon’s bed, his gaze heavy with unspoken need. What begins as tentative eye contact erupts into a collision of lips—Jimmy’s kisses landing like wrecking balls, demolishing Canyon’s defenses.
Canyon, torn between shame and ravenous curiosity, feels his body betray him: cock hardening, pulse racing as Jimmy’s hands chart forbidden territory. When Jimmy’s tongue breaches his hole, Canyon’s gasp morphs into a moan—this is the closeness he’s craved, raw and unvarnished. “Why… why does it feel so…” he stammers, cut off by Jimmy’s growl: “Because you’re mine.”
Related Posts
The violation of boundaries crescendos as Jimmy flips Canyon onto his back, claiming his virginity with agonizing slowness. Canyon’s nails dig into the sheets, his ass stretching around Jimmy’s thick cock, every thrust a paradox of pain and primal need. “Look at me,” Jimmy demands, their eyes locking as he sheathes himself fully, erasing the last vestige of innocence.
Canyon’s mind fractures—he should stop this—but his body arches, begging for more. Jimmy’s grunts grow feral, his rhythm brutal yet possessive, until he erupts deep inside, marking Canyon in a way that can’t be undone.
