Dangerous Daddy's Bad Boy

paste tube. And now fully knowing who it was that was underneath him, he let go of Taylor’s wavy locks and grabbed onto his firm worked out thighs.
    With both hands underneath his boy’s thighs he lifted them into the air. Taylor didn’t dare resist this move as he felt the cold chrome between his leg and Colin’s hand. With the boy’s legs over his chest Colin rested Taylor’s skinny ankles on his own shoulders. And with Taylor’s young tight ass aligning with Colin’s coke can sized cock, he rested his cock’s head on Taylor’s virginal asshole. Prodding and probing with his cock he found exactly the center. Resting his head on it he brought the gun just into Taylor’s sight. The message was clear. If he screamed at one he would get the other.
    Colin adjusted his hips and gripped lightly on Taylor’s long neck with his free hand. Counting down in his mind, he savored the pleasure that came in knowing that he would get something that no one else would ever have. Three, two, one, he thought, and with a guttural groan pushed as hard as he could into the innocent boy’s tender flesh. He could practically feel the boy tear around the width of his cock.
    Taylor whimpered at the pain, fighting back the internal screams that rang though his mind. Colin steadied himself and did it again. Taylor let out a gasp feeling himself almost pass out from the experience.
    As Taylor’s mind floated and his body felt almost separate from himself, all he could think was that this was exactly want he wanted. The pain was something else, but at no point in his life had he ever felt more… full. Never before had he felt someone else so completely control him. That feeling alone was worth the intense pain.
    “Yes,” he murmured as the only thing he couldn’t hold back.
    “Yeah?” Colin groaned back picking up speed. “Is that what you wanted?”
    “Ahh!” he winced absorbing his daddy’s massive cock. “Yes, sir,” he said trying desperately to find the approval in his daddy’s eyes.
    “Then turn around.”
    Colin yanked his monstrously thick cock out of Taylor’s ass with the violence in which he stuck it in. It felt to Taylor like a crack of lightening had tore through his body. He lay frozen for a moment.
    “Turn over!” Colin yelled grabbing the boy by his meaty shoulder spinning him over onto his stomach.
    Taylor, with his head still floating from all of the new sensations, rested his face onto the bed sheets. Working quickly Colin moved his long body onto Taylor’s shorter thinner one and pried his boyish ass cheeks apart with his hand and the tip of his .38. With Taylor’s hairless crack stuck in an endless series of contractions, Colin lined his cock back up to it and rested his chest on the boy’s back. Spreading the boy’s leg’s with his feet, he slipped his arms underneath his son’s and brought as much of the boy in contact with him as possible. Then feeling the heat that the young body generated because of him, he thrust again causing Taylor to curve his back even further into his daddy’s.
    “Is this what you want?” Colin whispered with intensity into Taylor’s ear. “Huh? Is this what you want?” Colin asked rocking his hips back and forth, slapping his balls against the boy’s padded ass.
    Taylor could feel the pain in his ass begin to subside. His daddy’s cock was incredibly big, and he hurt more than he could have ever imagined when it was slammed in, but now that the seal on his virginal ass was broken, what came next was the dark pleasure.
    “Yes, sir,” he said.
    “Is this what you been dreaming about?” Colin asked picking up the pace of his fucking.
    Taylor had to take a couple of breaths before he could speak again. There was something building in him that felt like an orgasm.
    “Yes, sir, I dreamed about it.”
    “Do you want me to fuck you harder?”
    “Yes, sir, fuck me harder.”
    Colin lengthened his strokes to get more pressure when he slammed his cock into the tight boy hole. Taylor tucked his head into the sheets to fight the feeling that was approaching.
    “You like that?”
    “Yes, sir. Yes, sir,” he spit out not knowing how much longer he could hold it back.
    “You want me to shoot it in your little ass?” Colin yelled fighting something back himself.
    “Yes, sir, please. Please shoot it in my ass.”
    “You want it?” Colin asked being overcome by the feeling. “You want it?”
    “Yes, sir!”
    “Ahhh!” both men screamed with Taylor’s