Altar Boy Tyga Bareback Breeding by Roommate Lane Colten & Father Adam Snow

From the moment altar boy Lane laid eyes on Tyga in their shared dorm room, he knew he had to have him. Shyly turning toward the bed to change clothes, Tyga clearly wasn't used to having a roommate—and that innocence only made him more irresistible in Lane's eyes. The view was perfect: a pale, pink peach of an ass just waiting to be spread. Lane didn't even need to see the smaller boy's tight pink hole to imagine how good it would feel to open him up with his thick cock.

Like most of the gay boys at St. Peter's, Lane had lost his virginity in the confessional the moment he admitted his attraction to men. He quickly learned to love getting fucked—but he learned much more than that. He paid close attention to every thrust, every technique, studying how to fuck like a real top. And Lane was sure God had built him to dominate. Then Tyga moved into his room. So cute. So sweet. So ready to be taken.

Tyga had given up his virginity to Father Snow in the rectory. The experience left him confused, but his young body was awakened. The memory of the priest's strong arms around him, that rough beard against his neck, lingered. His tight hole twitched and pulsed at the thought of being filled again, of another hard cock pumping him full of cum. Tyga started noticing the men around him—especially his handsome roommate. Lane sensed the shift and made his move.

Claiming his innocent roommate proved every bit as satisfying as Lane had fantasized. He became Tyga's lover, owning that perfect young ass night after night. But soon, secretly fucking behind closed dorm room doors wasn't enough—Lane wanted something more.