Spencer couldn’t help but gag as Chris fucked his throat, loving how warm his mouth was.
Chris couldn't help but moan as Spencer's throat clutched around him. “Such a little cock slut, baby…” Chris groaned, resting his head against the tour bus.
Be didn’t care that they were out in broad daylight. Spencer moaned around Chris' cøck. He was desperate to taste the boy.
Chris groaned as he slipped out of the boy‘s mouth, groaning as the cold air hit his cock.
Spencer whimpered looking at Chris wondering what the goth had in mind.
Chris didn’t care that they were outside as he bent Spencer over the front of the bonnet, pulling his jeans and underwear to his ankles.
"Going to fück my hole, Daddy?" Spencer whimpered. “Yeah, baby,” Chris spoke, spanking Spencer over and over.
Spencer moaned as his ass was starting to sting. “Take it, baby. Heard how you screamed when Justin spanked you.”
"Can't help it, daddy. I love it when I'm spanked,"
Chris smiled as he dropped to his knees, licking all over Spencer’s hole. Spencer whimpered trying to push back against Chris' tongue.
Smirking, Chris spread the boy’s cheeks, dipping his tongue in as deep as he could.
"Fück, daddy. Love your tongue," Spencer moaned. Chris whimpered at the pet name, fucking the boy open with his tongue.
"W-want your cøck, Daddy," Chris grabbed Spencer’s throat, dragging him onto the tour bus and locking the door.
"On your hands and knees, bitch," Chris ordered. Spencer did as he was told, climbing onto all fours on the floor, presenting his tight, unfucked hole.
"Tell me, baby. When was the last time someone was in my hole?" “Never, Daddy. Only had fingers.”
"Is that right? How many fingers have you used on yourself?" “Two, Daddy.” "Just two?"
“Yeah, daddy. Wanted you to always be my first.” "Finger yourself open for me, baby,"
Spencer didn’t have to be told twice as he sucked on two fingers, before bringing them to his tight hole, pushing them in.
Spencer fûcked himself open with his fingers curling them slightly. He couldn't help but moan when he brushed his prostate.
“Does that feel good, baby?” Chris asked as he grabbed a handful of the boy’s thick ass.
"Y-yes, Daddy," Spencer whimpered as his free hand gripped the carpet.
“Think you can take daddy’s cock?” "Y-yes," Spencer grunts. Chris pushed Spencer onto the sofa, climbing between the boy’s legs.
He spits in the palm of his hand spreading the liquid along his cøck before slapping his tip against Spencer's entrance.
"I have been dying to fück you, baby," Chris spoke. “I’m all yours, daddy. Please touch me.”
Chris lined up with Spencer's entrance and slowly pushed inside. He watched as Spencer's hole stretched around his fat tip.
Spencer couldn't help but hiss in pain but never once told Chris to stop. “You okay, baby? Daddy doesn’t want to hurt you.”
"I-I'm fine," Spencer grunts. Chris nodded as he allowed Soencer to adjust before pushing the rest of the way in.
Spencer screamed out, gripping the arm of the sofa. “F-fuck…daddy!”
"Sorry," Chris grunts as Spencer clutches around him. "Y-you're so damn tight, baby,"
Spencer groaned, taking a few minutes to get used to the feeling.
After a few minutes, Spencer nodded letting Chris know he could start moving.
Chris did exactly as he was told, finding a slow pace. He’d normally let loose and fuck his boy’s like they were prey, but he wanted to break Spencer in.
Spencer moaned as he wrapped his arms around Chris' neck.
“So fucking tight, baby…” Chris groaned, feeling Spencer stretch every time he pushed in.
"M-more," Spencer moaned. He wanted to feel Chris for days.
Chris didn’t need to be told twice as he wrapped a hand around Spencer’s throat, holding him against the sofa as he sped up, fucking the boy at a rough, deep pace.
Spencer screamed his nails digging into Chris' back causing Chris to grunt. “Already such a slut, baby…can’t believe no one’s fucked you before.”
Spencer whimpered loving the feeling of Chris' cøck. Chris took the noises as encouragement as he pounded the boy like a dog in heat.
He didn’t care if Spencer was in pain.
Spencer's cøck leaking between the two causing Chris to smirk. "You love it don't you, baby?'
“Y-yeah, Daddy! Love your cock so much…a-all mine!” "Fück, baby. Going to let daddy cüm in your hole?" Chris grunts.
“Y-yeah, Daddy. Want you to fill me up. Want to be your g-good little slut…” Chris pulled away from Spencer holding the base of his cøck.
"Think you can ride me, baby?" Chris asked. Spencer nodded, trying to flip them over, but failed as he was too small.
Chris smiled as he laid on his back pulling Spencer on his lap. The boy had no idea what he was doing.
Thinking back, he remembered when he peered through the door, watching as Ricky circled his hips.
Spencer reached behind him lining Chris up with his entrance before lowering himself slowly.
He moaned as he stretched around Chris. "F-fück," Spencer grunts.
Chris smirked, gripping the boy’s hips. “Doing well, baby. Want daddy to show you?”
Spencer nodded and Chris grabbed Spencer's ass cheek guiding the boy up and down his cøck.
The boy couldn’t help but moan, feeling Chris hit that special spot inside him. "So good, Daddy," Spencer moaned.
“Yeah, baby?” Chris whimpered, letting his hands rest on Spencer’s thighs. “Look so pretty on top of Daddy.”
Spencer placed his hands on Chris' chest before grinding his hips in a circular motion.
“J-just like that, baby…fuck!” "You like that, Daddy?" Spencer grunts as he bounces on Chris' cøck.
“Yeah, baby. Love it so much.” Chris moaned. He was a mess when his boys rode him.
Spencer leaned back placing his feet flat on the couch using his legs to get a deep satisfying rhythm on Chris'cøck.
“Fuck, baby!” Chris screamed, loving how Spencer would take what he wanted. “K-keep doing that, daddy’s going to cum inside you…”
"Cüm for me, daddy. Want to feel your cøck as it claims my hole as yours,"
Chris moaned, his toes curling as Spencer bounced, quickly working himself up and down.
"G-give it to me, Daddy," Spencer grunts as each stroke goes straight to his prostate.
Chris didn’t have to be told twice as his body shook, cumming inside the boy. Spencer whimpered as he felt every throb of Chris' cøck.
He couldn’t help but clench, wanting to keep every last drop inside. But Chris had other places as he bounced the boy quickly on his cøck.
Spencer whimpered as his cheeks became sticky with sweat and cüm.
His cheeks glistened with cum as Chris pulled out, kissing all over Spencer’s neck.
Spencer couldn't help but whimper as Chris wrapped his hand around his cøck jerking him off quickly.
Spencer screamed in pleasure, his hands grabbing the goth's hair. "Cüm for me, baby," Chris ordered.
Spencer’s body shook with pleasure as his stomach tightened, he felt like he needed to pee.
Although most would think he’s experienced, Spencer was the complete opposite. “F-fuck, daddy. Hurts.”
"Don't hold back, baby. Let it go," Chris spoke as he swiped his finger over the tip.
Spencer did as he was told, cumming over Chris’ hand and his own chest. "That's it, baby," Chris praised kissing the boy's neck.
“More, Daddy.” "You think you can handle more?" Chris asked. “Yeah…want to sit on your face.”
"What are you waiting for?" Spencer pushed Chris to his back, climbing on top of him.
Chris grabbed Spencer's hips pulling the boy down. He wasted no time as he sucked on his rim.
“Shit, Daddy…” Spencer moaned, leaning down and wrapping his hand around Chris’ cock.
Spencer loved how big and thick Chris was. If Chris wasn’t busy feasting, he’d of pushed Spencer’s head down.
Instead the goth lifted his hips telling the boy what he wanted. "You want my mouth, daddy?" Spencer moaned as Chris fücked him open with his tongue.
Chris moaned, giving the boy his answer. Spencer took Chris' cøck into his mouth swallowing him down to the base.
“Fuck…” Chris groaned as he dipped his tongue in. Spencer moaned around Chris loving how skilled Chris was with his tongue.
The boys moaned against each other, loving how they worked so perfectly together.
Spencer's free hand played with Chris' balls. He loved how full they still were. Spencer was desperate to taste Chris.
He pushed his head down as far as possible, gagging when Chris slipped down his throat.
"Fück, baby," Chris grunts as he smacked Spencer's ass. Spencer moaned around Chris, loving how needy the goth was.
"Going to make me cüm," Chris grunts. Spencer smirked, working his head up and down, gagging every time.
Chris moaned as he squeezed Spencer's cheeks. He could feast for hours.
Chris moved one hand to Spencer's cøck jerking him off quickly causing him to moan.
Spencer pulled off, taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of Chris eating him out.
Chris was desperate to feel Spencer wrapped back around him. He pulled back, pushing Spencer onto his stomach.
Chris spread Spencer's cheek spitting on the boy's hole.
“Fuck me, daddy. Take me like you mean it.” Chris smirked as he pushed back inside Spencer causing the boy to moan.
“You like that, baby? Missed daddy’s cock stretching you out?” "Y-yes, daddy. Love your cøck,"
Chris smirked, pushing Spencer’s head against the sofa, controlling his breathing.
Chris wasted no time as he fûcked Spencer's hole. “So good, baby…want you to cum for daddy.”
"Make me, daddy. Want to feel you for days," Chris gripped Spencer’s hips, holding the boy down as he fucked him like an animal in heat.
Spencer moaned his nails digging into the sofa cushion. “Taking it so well, baby.”
Spencer pushed back against Chris loving how he was abusing his hole.
He couldn’t get enough but knew his body was giving out, especially for it being his first time.
Chris grunts as Spenver's virgin hole clutches around him. "Fück, baby, going to milk daddy's cøck,"
“Y-yes, daddy! Need you.”
Chris wrapped his hand around Spencer's throat pulling him back against his chest.
"Want to see you cüm, baby," Spencer's body shook, his knees almost buckling as he came untouched.
Chris grunts as Spencer clutches around him. Chris buried his face into Spencer's neck as he sped up.
“Shit, daddy…j-just shove it all in, fuck!” Chris pushed as deep inside Spencer as he could.
Spencer cried out, tears falling down his cheeks as Chris showed no mercy. Chris bit down on Spencer's shoulder as his cøck throbbed filling the boy.
Spencer knew his body was giving up as he lay still, trying to catch his breath. Once Chris came down from his height he pulled away from the boy.
He couldn't help but grow when the cool air hit his cøck. Spencer rolled over, ignoring the pain in his ass.
"Did so well, baby," Chris spoke as he pulled Spencer closer. Spencer smiled, climbing on Chris’ lap to get closer. “Mine?”
"Is that what you want?" Chris asked and Spencer nodded. "I guess I'm yours, baby,"
The end.