As Canyon Cole and his handsome older brother Dylan Tides carried Canyon’s bags into their father’s house, Canyon’s heart felt as heavy as stone. Being suspended from school for chronic bad behavior was tough, but seeing the tears of hurt and frustration on his mother’s face as she sent him to live with his father Jimmy was even worse.
Canyon was surprised, yet not entirely shocked, when Dylan pulled up to fetch him instead of their father. Jimmy was always busy, a constant figure of absence in Canyon’s memory. However, Canyon shared a close bond with Dylan, who was several years older and had been a steady presence during their childhood.
Dylan led Canyon to his old bedroom, which remained untouched since the divorce six years ago. Canyon had lived exclusively with his mother after the separation, and the familiarity of the room brought a mix of emotions. Despite his pride, Canyon was disappointed that their father wasn’t there to welcome him. Dylan, ever the supportive brother, assured Canyon that their father was excited to have him back and would be home soon. Canyon shrugged, unconvinced.
Undeterred, Dylan wrapped his arms around Canyon, confessing how grateful he was to have him back. The intimate connection reignited feelings of desire that Canyon had long suppressed. Unsure of what to do next, Canyon stammered that he was tired and needed a rest. Dylan, understanding as always, left the room with a smile.
Alone in his old bedroom, Canyon realized how much he had missed his father and brother. He laid back on the bed, his thoughts consumed by Dylan’s tender embrace. Overwhelmed with love and lust, Canyon began to stroke himself, fantasizing about Dylan in his soccer uniform—fit, sexy, and irresistible.
Meanwhile, Dylan headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Wondering if Canyon had any specific cravings, he decided to check back with his brother. As he approached Canyon’s bedroom, he heard soft moans and peeked inside. The sight of Canyon, naked and stroking himself, sent a wave of desire through Dylan. He had long fantasized about this moment, and now, seeing Canyon in such a state, he couldn’t resist joining in.
Dylan began to stroke himself in sync with Canyon’s movements, unable to contain a groan of longing. Canyon snapped out of his reverie, wide-eyed at the sight of Dylan standing in the doorway, cock in hand, lust written all over his face. Years of unspoken desires and repressed tensions finally broke free. Canyon smiled, and the barriers between them crumbled.
Dylan joined Canyon on the bed, the natural chemistry between them taking over instantly. They had been naked together before, but never like this. Canyon’s sighs grew louder as he intensified his strokes, mesmerized by Dylan’s deep-blue eyes and tight blond curls. He yearned for a kiss, and Dylan, as if reading his mind, leaned in.
Their kisses were hungry and eager, tongues exploring each other’s mouths, creating a delicious blend of flavors. Canyon gripped Dylan’s enormous cock, marveling at its silky foreskin. He desperately wanted to taste it, but Dylan beat him to it, swallowing Canyon’s hard-on with expert skill. The sensation was beyond anything Canyon had imagined, and Dylan’s masterful technique left him breathless.
Canyon then took his turn, never letting go of Dylan’s thick shaft as he licked, kissed, and suckled on the older boy’s throbbing cockhead. They moved into a sixty-nine position, fulfilling their secret fantasies. Canyon buried his face in Dylan’s groin, inhaling his musky scent, while Dylan’s hands roamed over Canyon’s perfect bubble butt and smooth back.
The need to climax arrived swiftly. They laid back next to each other, kissing passionately as their moans and sighs intensified. Dylan looked over at Canyon’s gorgeous face, feeling the cum ready to explode from his aching cock. The moment was electric, a culmination of years of longing and desire finally realized.
Gaycest
FAMILY AGAIN Tape 1 – Canyon Return
As Canyon Cole and his handsome older brother Dylan Tides carried Canyon’s bags into their father’s house, Canyon’s heart felt as heavy as stone. Being suspended from school for chronic bad behavior was tough, but seeing the tears of hurt and frustration on his mother’s face as she sent him to live with his father Jimmy was even worse.
Canyon was surprised, yet not entirely shocked, when Dylan pulled up to fetch him instead of their father. Jimmy was always busy, a constant figure of absence in Canyon’s memory. However, Canyon shared a close bond with Dylan, who was several years older and had been a steady presence during their childhood.
Dylan led Canyon to his old bedroom, which remained untouched since the divorce six years ago. Canyon had lived exclusively with his mother after the separation, and the familiarity of the room brought a mix of emotions. Despite his pride, Canyon was disappointed that their father wasn’t there to welcome him. Dylan, ever the supportive brother, assured Canyon that their father was excited to have him back and would be home soon. Canyon shrugged, unconvinced.
Undeterred, Dylan wrapped his arms around Canyon, confessing how grateful he was to have him back. The intimate connection reignited feelings of desire that Canyon had long suppressed. Unsure of what to do next, Canyon stammered that he was tired and needed a rest. Dylan, understanding as always, left the room with a smile.
Alone in his old bedroom, Canyon realized how much he had missed his father and brother. He laid back on the bed, his thoughts consumed by Dylan’s tender embrace. Overwhelmed with love and lust, Canyon began to stroke himself, fantasizing about Dylan in his soccer uniform—fit, sexy, and irresistible.
Meanwhile, Dylan headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Wondering if Canyon had any specific cravings, he decided to check back with his brother. As he approached Canyon’s bedroom, he heard soft moans and peeked inside. The sight of Canyon, naked and stroking himself, sent a wave of desire through Dylan. He had long fantasized about this moment, and now, seeing Canyon in such a state, he couldn’t resist joining in.
Dylan began to stroke himself in sync with Canyon’s movements, unable to contain a groan of longing. Canyon snapped out of his reverie, wide-eyed at the sight of Dylan standing in the doorway, cock in hand, lust written all over his face. Years of unspoken desires and repressed tensions finally broke free. Canyon smiled, and the barriers between them crumbled.
Dylan joined Canyon on the bed, the natural chemistry between them taking over instantly. They had been naked together before, but never like this. Canyon’s sighs grew louder as he intensified his strokes, mesmerized by Dylan’s deep-blue eyes and tight blond curls. He yearned for a kiss, and Dylan, as if reading his mind, leaned in.
Their kisses were hungry and eager, tongues exploring each other’s mouths, creating a delicious blend of flavors. Canyon gripped Dylan’s enormous cock, marveling at its silky foreskin. He desperately wanted to taste it, but Dylan beat him to it, swallowing Canyon’s hard-on with expert skill. The sensation was beyond anything Canyon had imagined, and Dylan’s masterful technique left him breathless.
Canyon then took his turn, never letting go of Dylan’s thick shaft as he licked, kissed, and suckled on the older boy’s throbbing cockhead. They moved into a sixty-nine position, fulfilling their secret fantasies. Canyon buried his face in Dylan’s groin, inhaling his musky scent, while Dylan’s hands roamed over Canyon’s perfect bubble butt and smooth back.
The need to climax arrived swiftly. They laid back next to each other, kissing passionately as their moans and sighs intensified. Dylan looked over at Canyon’s gorgeous face, feeling the cum ready to explode from his aching cock. The moment was electric, a culmination of years of longing and desire finally realized.