All Andy could think about was getting home and fucking the shit out of his son. He was lucky to be blessed with such a great young calf, at 4 months of age - his whole body was chubby, just like his father, but his ass is what stood out the most. It's what made Andy realise that something was terribly, terribly wrong with his mind. Ke let that corrupt him. Because all it hads given him is bliss. There was nothing quite like sodomizing his own newborn kid - opening that sweet baby asshole to reach the very heights of pleasure. Andy had lots of it to give. All fat 8 inches of his thick pedo bull meat to give, infact. 
The meat that was throbbing and lurching in his work trousers right now at the very thought of breaking in his son's expertly stretched asshole again.
Now, whenever Andy sees some cute toddler cubs, all he can think about is unwrapping them out of their cloth and fucking them like a god for all to see. 
‘Baby showers?’ Pointless. ‘Baby-fuck showers’, you say? Now that's right up his alley. He strongly believes men should get together to fuck their baby sons and daughters to unleash all their pent-up sexual frustration in their lives. As he himself has done it, the release of frustration is unprecedented. The stress caused by hours of beratement by his boss at work, looking at cute boys over the street, thinking about his divorce, just needing to fuck something - anything. His son's newborn asshole was exactly what he needed. No matter how depraved it was, he truly loved him for his service. So he swore to never physically hurt the kid. What he did realise, though, is just how flexible his son's asshole is. Though the entrance was tight and near impossible to penetrate, the insides were the milking vice from which he could unleash his sexual frustration upon. He most certainly did that - for sure, on the first night, he fucked his son hard. Now if your cock isn't drooling and hard for this hot boy asshole yet, then perhaps this will serve as a motivator:

To start, Andy is the perfect child fucking specimen. Built perfectly to fuck his own flesh and blood senseless, to plug his throat full of his thick cock and to bury his son's nose in his brown bush. Imagine: a bulky musclegut of a man, in his 30s, sprouting hair on his chest and a fat bush down below. Of course, big balls too. Balls that were slapping on his son's chin again and again. Toddler saliva covering them from the globberl-y blowjob Andy was getting to his cock from between the crib’s bars. Yeah. He's that perverted.
His deep manly grunts could be heard from next door as he unloaded gallons of his bull cum for his son to choke on. The poor son barely swallowed. But let's be real: when there's 8 inches of fat bull meat plugging your throat, can you? It would stretch even an adult's or teenager’s throat to the fullest. But no, his son took it all. Like he was made for his cock. His own father's cocksleeve, in fact. Andy could not be any happier. If he couldn't quell this sexual frustration like he did, then he probably would be out raping someone. But no, not with his son. With his son, he has the most passionate and orgasmic sex that could ever be attained. And after he finished up filling up his son's throat with dad cum every morning, he felt like he could stand up to his boss - move up the ranks, equal out the wages, and all sorts of seemingly unfeasible things became possible. 

But there was a problem: he started to get so horny that he had to fuck at work. A simple solution, though, exists. He simply brought his toddler with him. In his backpack. And when he felt like the pressure in his loins was growing too great, he would go to the restroom and stick his dick through the bottom hole of his backpack that lined up perfectly with his toddler's asshole, and proceeded to fuck the living shit out of it. 
Rumors soon surfaced that grunts and moans could be heard regularly from the restroom. It all came to a head when his coworker, Shaun (a wolf), found him fucking what would seem to be a backpack. Andy was not embarrassed, but he was worried about what would happen next. 
All fear was dispelled, though, when Shaun undid his own backpack and brought out his own toddler from within - a very healthy, handsome looking wolf cub. 
“Fathers fuck together,” he said, while he popped Andy’s kid off his dick, leaving nothing but a throbbing precum mess of an alpha pedo cock - throbbing in the air, gasping for toddler hole to fuck. Then Shaun shoved his own son on Andy’s insatiable cock, and fucked his warm dad muzzle with his very hairy canine cock - pubes getting stuck in his mouth as Andy gripped his lips tightly around that just-as-heavenly pedo dad cock. 
The two groaned and talked like brothers in that stall, like they knew everything that they were going to do, with Andy mentioning how hard he'll cream in his co-worker’s sexy toddler cunt. He fucked like a man possessed, fat big bull balls slapping against that chubby toddler ass again and again until they both exploding a creamy mess inside each hole. 
They vowed to do it again, and the two became husbands in time. Very, very pervy husbands. 

Now if that didn't make you hard, I don't know what will. 

