GayCest – Breeding My Little Boy’s Hole – Tape 12 – Doctor’s Visit (with Blake, Mr Landon and Dr Wolf)
Mr. Landon looked over at his nephew as Dr. Wolf began to feel him up. The boy was wearing nothing but a jockstrap as he was examined, splayed out and exposed. He loved seeing his nephew like this. He loved his beautiful, smooth, muscular body and sweet, boyish face. Of course, nothing compares to his thick veiny cock.
Dr. Wolf was not being shy about grabbing it, feeling his balls and stroking his shaft. It was very clear what the handsome doc wanted, and Mr. Landon was very happy to give it to him. While he was not Blake’s father, he felt a lot of paternal affection for him. And maybe because of this and not despite it, he was eager to see the professional open up his boy.
Dr. Wolf turned Blake toward him, facing him belly down so his mouth was perfectly positioned with his massive bulge. The ginger doctor whispered to Mr. Landon to get his boy ready, something the uncle was more than happy to do.
Mr. Landon looked at Blake’s perfect butt, round and smooth, covered with the lightest and softest of peach fuzz, imperceptible to the eye but undeniable as his fingers caressed their shape. Blake let out a deep exhale, feeling the familiar hands move up his backside and spread his cheeks apart. He would have been lost in that sensation, feeling his uncle’s warm breath creep into his crack and tickle his hole, but he had a bigger, more pressing matter in front of him.
Dr. Wolf lowered his pants, showing a pair of underwear that was nearly at the breaking point trying to contain the older man’s enormous member. Blake could see it was heading downward toward the knees and was likely only stopping because of the tight, constricting underwear. He reached out a hand and pulled the concealed cock from its containment, watching with awe as it popped free, standing outward, just an inch or two from his mouth.
Mr. Landon could see what Blake could see and knew his instruction to get him ready was less of an invitation and more of a necessity. Mr. Landon buried his face in the boy’s ass, feasting on his hole and licking him voraciously, knowing that every lick and kiss was warming him up and getting him ready to take the huge pipe.
Blake was nervous, but that didn’t stop him from taking Dr. Wolf’s cock in his mouth, feeling it fill his oral cavity and reaching back toward his throat. He tried to take it all, but it was no small challenge. He struggled to take it back deep, wanting to get it good and wet for his hole. All the while, he trembled and and moaned as Mr. Landon continued to lap at his hole. Blake knew his uncle would make sure he was ready, and that filled his heart as much as Dr. Wolf’s cock filled his mouth!
When the moment came for Dr. Wolf to take Blake’s hole, the boy laid back on the table and looked over at his uncle. Mr. Landon held his hand, giving him an assuring, encouraging smile, but his eyes kept getting pulled over to Dr. Wolf’s giant shaft, watching it line up with the boy’s hole. Blake wanted to see, too, but all he could see was Dr. Wolf’s beautiful body and Mr. Landon’s focused gaze. He looked at his uncle for any sign of worry, but Mr. Landon simply held his hand and watched in stunned anticipation.
Then, slowly and steadily, Blake felt the blunt tool press up against his hole, applying pressure on him that at first was met with a firm resistance from his body. He didn’t know if he could do it. But Mr. Landon squeezed his hand and told him he was okay. It was all Blake needed to feel his muscles relax and allow the long member to move inside him.
The moment started with a searing pain, causing Blake’s body to twist and retreat, but both men did their part to make Blake feel okay. Blake took a few more breaths, following their guidance, and soon he felt a deep pleasure unlike anything he’d ever felt. He loved being fucked by his uncle, but this was on a whole new level.
Blake didn’t want it to stop. He looked up at his doctor and watched as he pumped deeper and harder into him, testing the limits of his body. But every time he was unsure or scared, he looked over his uncle, right there watching and supporting him. He would have never done this without him. And he was so happy he was there…
