Date: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 13:03:41 -0500 From: LH Subject: "Loving My Stepdad" installment 2 Author's Note: The story will pick up after the next chapter. I want this part to be descriptive, though. This story is mostly fictional. I walk away as sexually as I can. I am not the skinniest boy you've ever met. Not the fattest either, just not very fit. When I get upstairs I know it's go time. He would have stopped me if he didn't want me to kiss him! I put some more clear deodorant on and brush my teeth with no tooth paste - I don't want to seem desperate. I make sure my downstairs looks presentable and finally decide that what I look like doesn't matter, it's quite dark in my room anyway. My door opened. I was expecting him to take more time to get ready but I'm so ready to be with him I run out of my bathroom and jump onto my bed. He is just standing there. Outside of my room is much brighter than inside so he is just a silhouette. I tall, tan, sexy silhouette. I look at him with a shit ton of lust. "Hi," he whispers. He steps in and closes the door. I mutter something back, probably a greeting, and motion him to come lay on the bed with me. He walks forward and awkwardly lies down. He wants me, I can tell. But he is afraid of what will happen if he does.. have me. I won't tell anyone, and as long as we're careful about being home alone, we should be fine. We are both laying down on the bed now, me on my side, him on his back. I lean over. "Can I touch you?" I ask him. He waits a moment, and then nods his head. He watches me as I lay my hand on his sweater-covered chest. I can feel his chest hair, coming out of the top of his sweater, on the tips of my fingers. I've never touched him before, not like this anyway. I've never been with a man before, either. I lean in some more and kiss his temple as I play with his chest hair. Without asking, he touches me. His hand is on my waist and he pulls me over him. I am on top of the sexiest man in the world. I kiss him hard, and I feel his tongue on mine. My hands travel down to his waist and I pull his sweater off of his body. I am the closest I have ever been to him while he is shirtless. I touch his chest and his stomach. My hands are in paradise, feeling up and down his torso. I lean down and kiss his chest, the hair brushing against my face. I am the hardest I've ever been. I leave a trail of kisses over to his left nipple. I lick, kiss, and suck it. He moans loudly and rubs his hands up and down my back, under my shirt. I do the same to his other nipple. He is loving every minute of this, I can tell. I go up to kiss him one more time and he can tell what I plan to do next. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asks me. "I want you." And with that, I crawled down his body to his jeans. I kiss his happy trail and unbutton his pants. He breathes in sharply as I unzip them and I brush my hand against his torso to reassure him. When I can see he has calmed down, I continue. He pushes his pelvis into the air so I can pull his pants down. My finger catches hold of his underwear and takes them down with the jeans. I gasp and let out an awkward laugh and he does the same. But I can see it. His dick. It's inches in front of me and I want it inside me. I look up at him once more and he nods. It looks so much better than it does in the pictures, even in the dark. He is only semi-hard now, probably still a little nervous. I want him to feel comfortable with me. I want him to feel good. I take hold of him and kind of tug on it, back and forth. He jerks his hips and curses. I grab his hips and put my mouth around the tip of his dick. I lick the head and make him moan. Before I know it, he is fully hard and I am taking more and more of him in my mouth. More than I thought I could, this being my first blowjob. My room is dark and quiet. No romantic music. No mood lighting. You can hear him moaning, breathing. You can hear me sucking. His hands massage my head, rather than push it. The room is a room full of lust, but we are soft with each other. I suck the side of his 9 inch member and slowly make my way down to his huge balls. I am so ready for him. I consider skipping giving his balls any attention but I want every part of him. I jerk him off as I take another part of him into my mouth. He arches his back and tugs on my hair a little. After I have been blowing him for a good 10 minutes, I wonder what he must be wanting to do. I think back to the pictures I saw and wonder if he wants to eat me out. I go up to his face and give him a big kiss. "Do you want to.. go down on me?" I ask hesitantly. His face suggested that the answer was a definite yes.