Todd Dunne
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Jason was thrilled at having been able to finagle Derek's cock up inside him that day, the morning after Derek had proposed to Christine. Christine, having left for brunch, ended up having an extremely boozy day, making her way over to her best girlfriend's place and napping on her couch before coming home late in the evening, a little after 10. That was just fine by Derek and Jason, and by Scott. As Derek and Jason had left the bathroom, they'd ended up walking down to the living room and fucking there on the couch. Scott had walked in, seen them, and promptly removed his underwear and jacked off while watching them. Derek had noticed, and decided that he didn't mind.
In the early afternoon, Christine had started a FaceTime call with the boys, and been pleasantly pleased to see that her three boys were having a fun day in the backyard by the pool. She was shocked and amused when Scott took the phone from Derek and panned out, showing that Derek was utterly nude, reclining on a poolside lounge chair, with Jason standing behind the chair in what was apparently his favorite jockstrap. When Christine asked why Derek was nude, Scott had explained that since Derek didn't have any swimsuit at the house, they'd figured that it would be just fine for Derek to lay out in the buff.
Jason chimed in: "After all, if he's going to be my daddy, I don't think we need to worry about formalities like clothes." Drunk as she was, Christine laughed and agreed, and suggested that the three boys should all be comfortable hanging out in the nude, since they were going to be so close. Jason didn't need any more of a hint. He immediately removed his jock, revealing his semi-hard cock. He sat down on Derek's legs, then beckoned over to Scott, who approached and shifted the phone down. In her silly stupid, Christine started screaming while laughing at seeing her son's partially erect dick, and then at seeing Scott move the camera to focus on his crotch, which was clad only in a small bit of underwear. She continued screaming, and then was joined by her friends, as they watched Jason place his fingers under Scott's waistband then promptly lower the underwear. Scott's penis was also semi-hard, about 7 inches long, and Christine learned that he had a red-bushed. They stopped screaming after Scott brought the camera's focus back up to his face and told them to stop screaming. Then he panned back to show Jason sitting on Derek's legs.
"Say goodbye to your mom and fiancée, boys."
Jason waved at his mom, then said, "Thanks for the new daddy, Mom! I love him!" At this, he leaned in to give his step-dad-to-be a kiss on the lips. Scott let the focus linger there for a second as Jason leaned forward. To get in there, Jason scooched his bare ass up and was now clearly sitting right on Derek's naked cock.
Scott interjected, "Say goodbye, Derek!" Derek turned his head away from Jason's mouth, looked at the phone, and waved. "Bye, Christine!" Jason grabbed Derek's head and turned it, apparently leaning in for a full, open-mouthed kiss. Derek was opening his mouth as Scott started turning the camera back around, with Jason hips shown grinding against Derek's pelvis just as the camera left the step-father-to-be/step-son couple. Christine, drunk, said that the boys should have fun as the image rested again on Scott's own face. He was looking at the two men on the chair as they began making out, and said to Christine: "I'm not sure if we're having as much fun as you, but we're going to try to have just as much fun, maybe even more." As he said this, his free hand wandered down to his cock, which he started to stroke, out of camera view. Christine said goodbye, and Scott turned off the call, too focused on the scene in front of him to say goodbye or even acknowledge Christine.
That night, when Christine walked in, she found Derek and Jason on the couch. Derek was nude, as was Jason, who was resting his head on Derek's lap, his cheek resting against Derek's flaccid cock. Scott was also still there, although he was a touch more decent. He was wearing the underwear he'd lost during the day.
Christine asked what Derek was doing naked, and Jason quickly jumped in and reminded his mother that she'd said they should be comfortable around each other. He sat up and reached over to Derek's cock, which he promptly gripped and squeezed. "I know you want me to be comfortable with Derek's cock. Trust me, I got very comfortable with his cock today." He turned to Derek and winked. Derek, surprisingly, started to blush. After coming in Jason's ass four times that day, he was a little surprised that his penis could get hard again, yet it started to, in spite of himself.
He turned to talk to Christine, but she interjected, "Huh? I guess, yeah, you guys should feel comfortable. What'd you do today?"
"Oh, we just hung out naked all day in the backyard. We cuddled a bit, just so I could feel really close to Derek, to make up for lost time." His hand was still on Derek's cock. "Right, Scott?"
Scott jumped in and agreed, and said that they'd bonded really well. Derek nodded, then reached his hand down and removed Jason's hand. Derek was getting a bit embarrassed, with his cock hardening as his fiancée's son stroked it. He stood up.
"But now I'm beat. Let's go to bed, Christine." At that, Christine agreed. She bent over and kissed Jason on the head, then walked over to Scott, bent over to hug him, then walked out of the room.
Derek was about to follow, but Jason piped up: "Don't I get a goodnight kiss?" Derek agreed, and moved forward to kiss Jason on the head. Jason had other ideas, though, and moved his mouth to make out with Derek, sticking his tongue fully down Derek's trhoat. Derek moaned, then Jason moved his head down to Derek's cock, starting to suck.
Christine's voice rang out, "Derek, bring me some water, okay?"
Derek responded with a moan, then a garbled, "Yes, oh, fuck, yes, Christine! Just saying goodnight to Jason!" Then he grabbed the back of Jason's head and rammed it hard onto his cock. When Jason started gagging, Derek called out to Christine, "You've got a fantastic son, Christine! Fucking top notch! Such an amazing head on his shoulders." Derek facefucked Jason with a couple more thrusts, then pulled his cock out of Jason's mouth. The teenager's saliva formed a thin, glistening string from his lips to the tip of Derek's cock. Derek's cockhead oozed out some precum. "Fuck yeah, Jason. You're a great cocksucker. I probably shouldn't do this, but what the hell." He leaned over and stuck his tongue down Jason's mouth, kissing him passionately for 10 seconds. Christine's voice rang out, farther away, telling Derek to hurry. He agreed, waved at Scott, then walked out of the room.
For the next week, Jason was in heaven. Derek had taken to staying over at Christine's nearly every night. The older man would come in to wake Jason up in the morning, generally with a hard cock right in Jason's face. The two showered together every morning, fucking every time. On Sunday night, Derek said he needed to do laundry and would have to stay at his own home that night. When Jason pouted, Christine suggested he stay the night at Derek's, and Jason loudly insisted on doing that before Derek could respond.
The week after, though, things changed, and not to Jason's liking. Derek had to go on a business trip in Europe, flying out on Sunday, so Jason was left at home with his mom and Scott. Jason sent dirty pictures to Derek every day, and while Derek reciprocated at first, by Wednesday, Derek's photos petered out.
On Thursday, by noon--evening-time in Berlin--Jason had received nothing. He texted his mom to ask if she'd heard from Derek, and she confirmed that she'd just received a text from him, and was about to do a video call with him. "Tell him to text me back, Mom. He hasn't responded to any of the photos I sent." When she asked what photos he was sending, Jason just said that they'd been sharing funny photos. "I got this new jock strap that's pretty funny, and he hasn't even L-O-L-ed at it." What he didn't mention was that what was funny about the jock strap was that it was covered with cartoon-y text that said Fuck me, Breed Me, Use My Hole, Cum in Me, and similar phrases. What he further didn't mention was that the photo was actually a video, and that in wearing the jock strap his cock was completely hard and sticking out over the top of the pouch. What's more, in the video, a senior--the school football captain--was impaling Jason on his cock. Jason, meanwhile, was bracing himself with one hand while pinching and massaging his nipple with the other hand. Through all of this, Jason was looking directly at the camera, saying, "Fuck yeah, man. Rape my ass. God, fuck, I wish you were Derek. Fuck, his cock's amazing. Yeah, fuck me."
Thinking of the photo, Jason pouted and said to Christine: "Tell him to look at his texts and write back to me."
"I'm sure he will, honey. He's probably just busy."
Jason replied that Derek should do better than that, especially if he was going to be the new daddy in the family. "He has responsibilities now. He's supposed to make sure that his baby boy is taken care of. Tell him to reply to to me." Christine assured Jason that she would remind Derek.
Still, the next day rolled around and Jason was disappointed. Derek did finally reply, but all did was send a text message: "Hey buddy. Sorry, it's been really busy here working. I promise I'll make it up to u. Hope ur good." Jason immediately replied and asked Derek what he thought of the several photos he'd sent, and then asked Derek to send his own video. Derek started to type a response, with the three writing dots popping up. After a few seconds, though, the dots disappeared without any further message from Derek.
Jason waited a minute, then texted back: "???" Another minute passed--no response. Jason was getting impatient, and he tried to FaceTime Derek. The ring just went on and on, though, without any pickup. Jason hung up. He was going to have to rethink things. Why was Derek holding back?
That evening, when Jason arrived home, he called out to his mother, and heard no reply. Her car was in the garage, so she was surely home. He called out again, but again heard no reply. He walked to the back of the house, and began to pick up faint noises. They were getting louder as he got closer to his mother's bedroom, which had the door ajar. He waited a minute, and realized that the noises were coming from further back in her bathroom. He quietly pressed the door open and tip-toed into the bedroom. The noise now became clear: it was his Christine's voice, and she was talking to someone in her private bathroom.
"Oh, fuck, yes. I'm all yours. And you're all mine. Fuck yeah, all to myself. Gaaawwwd!" Then she screamed. The bathroom door was ajar, and Jason got down on his hands and knees to creep up and peek in. Was Christine getting fucked by someone elese? Was she cheating on Derek? Was that why Derek was turning cold? He looked in the bathroom, and was at first confused. Christine was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, utterly nude with her legs splayed and a massive purple dildo slipped up her snatch. "Fuck, Derek, I can't wait till you're back and I get your cock all to myself." She opened her eyes and looked at what Jason now realized was probably her phone on the countertop. She didn't notice her son at the bottom of slightly ajar door. Instead, she moved her hands up to her breasts, which she started massaging. "Ooh, Derek, I want your cum all over my breasts. Do you want to come all over me, baby?" Jason heard Derek reply in the affirmative. Jason stayed there for a minute, watching his mother masturbate while talking to Derek. She kept on emphasizing how much she liked owning his cock. At one point, she said, "Remember your promise, fuckboy. Your fuckstick is all mine, and no one else's. You promised."
Jason heard Derek reply in the affirmative. "Yeah, baby, my cock is only yours. Yours is the only pussy for my cock." She then asked if her ass was nice enough for Derek's, and Derek replied in the affirmative, and swore that her ass was the only ass for him. Jason began to understand. Derek was promising Christine that she was the only one for his cock. And Derek must be feeling guilty for fucking Jason.
Jason carefully grabbed his phone out of his pocket, and slid the phone into the doorway, surreptitiously taking a video of his mom as she masturbated for Derek via video chat. He recorded for 10 seconds as she said, "God, Derek, yes. Your cock is so delicious, because it's all mine. I can't believe I got so lucky to, uh, oh yeah, have your horsecock all to myself." Jason stopped the recording, pulled his phone back, then crawled backwards away from the door and walked out of the room.
He waited beside his mother's door until he heard her turn on the shower. In the meantime, he sent the video he'd taken to Scott, saying: "I know why Derek's turning off."
When he heard the shower come on, Jason snuck back into the bedroom, then pushed the bathroom door open gently. This time, he was standing, so he could see his mother's cell phone there, propped up on the counter. He quickly grabbed it, hoping to avoid his mother's attention. He didn't quite succeed, though, and she opened the shower curtain as he was grabbing the phone. "Jason! What are you doing?" Jason looked and saw his mother, bare breasted, staring at him.
Jason stuttered for a moment, then thought quickly and said, "The internet's not working. I need your phone to get into our cable account to reset the internet connection." It was bullshit, but he knew his mom, technophobe that she was, would never know that. She smiled and said okay, and Jason walked out with her phone. Jason had set up her phone, so he knew her passcode and had complete access to her phone. Opening the phone, he went to messages and saw that Derek and Christine had been exchanging dirty videos daily. He watched one, from just after Derek had left, where Derek had been jacking off. Jason got turned on, watching it, and pulled out his cock. Derek was jacking off, and telling Christine that yes, he would promise her that she would be the only one to have his cock. Even in his horniness, Jason stopped masturbating for a second, then looked at the timestamp on this video message. He went to his own phone and looked at the last time Derek had sent him a video. It had been only 20 minutes before this message. Christine must have extracted the promise from Derek right after that. Hmm.
Jason was in the kitchen when he heard his mom call out his name. She was asking him to bring back her phone. Jason quickly went through the videos that Christine had exchanged with Derek, selecting each and forwarding it to himself. "Just a sec, mom! I'm finishing resetting the internet!" All in all, there were some 30 videos, 20 from his mom and 10 from Derek, that Jason got. He deleted the evidence of the forwards from his mom's phone, then walked back to his mom's room. She was now in a pair of bra and panties. "Here, Mom. Got the internet reset. Thanks." She smiled and took the phone. As he was walking out of the room, Jason turned to her and said, "I still haven't heard from Derek, Mom. You're going to share him with me, aren't you, Mom? I need him in my life. When I'm close to him, I feel so, fulfilled, and so complete. He's so manly." Christine smiled and assured Jason that she would share Derek with him.
"What's mine is yours, son. I want Derek to be your daddy, Jason. I think it's good to have a man in your life. A manly man like Derek. I'll remind Derek to take care of you, to remember to treat you like his baby boy." Jason thanked his mom and walked out of the room.
On exiting, Jason felt his phone buzz. It was a response from Scott. Jason had already complained to him that Derek hadn't been sending him dirty photos or responding to his texts and videos, so he knew where Jason was coming from.
"He stopped because your mom asked him to?" Jason said yes, and Scott replied: "You think he feels guilty?"
"Yup," came Jason's reply.
Jason started sending Scott a series of the videos that Jason had forwarded to himself. He was watching each of them, starting from the oldest. In the first one, Christine had started with with a strip tease, gradually removing her bra. She undid the sides of her panties and slid them down, holding one hand over her pussy and the other arm over her nipples. The video ended with her saying that Derek could only have her if he promised that she was the only pussy he was sticking his dick in.
Jason watched Derek's response next. In that one, Derek, who appeared to be sitting in a train car, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, which he started stroking. "Ah, c'mon Christine. You know your my main girl, or else why would I have proposed to you?" As he stroked, he said, "Of course my cock is mostly yours." Then the video ended. Jason forwarded it to Scott, then started watching his mom's next response.
She was in the same position as before, half-heartedly covering her nipples and her pussy. "No, Derek, not mostly mine. I know you fucked my best friend, she told me. And I don't blame you. She has an amazing pussy. But from now on, it's just my pussy, just my ass, and just my mouth. Or else you don't get my pussy at all." The video ended, and Jason forwarded it on.
This went on, with Jason forwarding the videos, until Derek swore to Christine, as he came, that her pussy, and mouth, and ass, were the only ones that he would use from now on. That was the last video that Jason forwarded to Scott.
"So he promised," came Scott's reply.
"yeah"
"We'll have to figure something out. Maybe when he gets back."
"yeah. let's," came Jason's reply.
Derek's coming back to the U.S. didn't change anything. Jason tried sitting on his lap while wearing only a jock strap, tried to join his shower again, and walked around the house in the nude, but nothing could get Derek to budge. Sure, Derek got hard when Jason sat on his underwear covered cock, and he got hard when Jason insisted that each of them clean the other's ass and cock in the shower, and got hard when Jason walked into the kitchen nude at breakfast, bent over, and kissed Derek with tongue in front of Christine. But still, every time Jason attempted to put his mouth on Derek's cock, or his ass there, Derek pushed away.
Jason complained to Scott, who said that he would think of something.
A couple weeks passed. Jason had grown sullen at Derek's resistance to sticking his cock inside Jason. Christine could tell that something was wrong with Jason, but couldn't quite figure it out. It was a bright, sunny Saturday morning, and because Derek had stayed out with his friends the prior night he was not at Christine and Jason's place. Jason walked into the kitchen to find Christine already up and dressed. Jason, though, was wearing only a tiny pair of orange briefs. "Morning, honey! How'd you sleep?" she asked her son. Jason murmured a sullen "fine" and walked past his mom to grab cereal and milk, returning the table with an overflowing bowl.
Christine asked her son what was wrong, but Jason just shook his head and continued eating his food. "Is it something at school? You've been out of it for weeks."
"I told you, Mom, Derek's been mean to me."
Christine sighed. "I know, I know, you've been saying that. But I thought you had a good talk with him?" Earlier in the week, Christine had insisted that Derek and Jason have an extended talk. She'd been there at the start of the conversation, and then--sensing a need for the two to talk alone--left them at the dinner table. After she left, Jason had again tried to turn Derek on, coming over to him and straddling him, rubbing his crotch against Derek's. Derek started getting hard, then lifted Jason off of him. He explained to Jason that he just couldn't. Jason had gotten angry, then pulled out his phone and showed him the video of his mom masturbating and reminding Derek of his promise not to put his cock in anyone else. Then he swiped to the video that Derek had sent Christine, with him coming and promising not to pick his cock in anyone else. Derek asked Jason where he'd gotten the video, and Jason explained that he'd gotten if off Christine's phone, then asked Derek if that promise was why he wouldn't fuck Jason anymore. Derek had silently nodded in response. Jason had tried to convince Derek that it was fine, and that Jason needed Derek's cock to feel okay, but Derek wasn't persuaded.
So that Saturday morning, Jason was still sullen. "No, Mom, it didn't help. Derek's still not treating me like he should." Christine stood and squeezed his shoulders. She said that she would try talking to Derek again, then noted that she had a surprise. Today, she and Derek would be going out to meet with a wedding planner, and while she and Derek were gone, Scott would be coming over to hang out with Scott.
Jason had been texting back and forth with Scott over the weeks, but Jason hadn't seen Scott since before Derek had left for his European trip, since Scott had been away taking care of family. Jason brightened a little. It would be good to see Scott and talk with him, since he could be totally open with Scott. Christine continued, "He promised to do whatever you want today. I thought that maybe you could hang out by the pool or go shopping or something? Both?" Jason smiled and said that he definitely needed some new clothes, and that it would be a perfect to tan. Maybe they would try both.
Derek arrived at the house at the same time as Scott. Derek didn't even come inside the house, instead waiting in the car for Christine to come out. Scott came in straight to see Jason, who was still at the kitchen table, scrolling through social media photos of hot men on his phone.
he sees Jason flipping through images of hot men on social media. "Bored, Jason?" he asks.
Jason nods. He said that he was waiting for Derek to start to show him attention again, but that he was starting to lose hope about that. Scott winked at Jason and said that he had an idea. Jason's ears perked up. Scott said, "You're going to have to be wiling to have a lot of sex." Jason smirked. "Okay. I think I can do that. But not with Derek?" Eventually, Scott assured him. But first, Jason needed to work on catching Derek's attention.
When Jason asked how, Scott asked whether Derek followed Jason on Instagram. Jason nodded, and Scott said that was great. "Can you find one of your friends to have sex with right now?" Jason said he thought he could. He was thinking of the football quarterback, as a matter of fact. "Excellent," Scott said. They were going to head to the place right now, and Scott would film that dalliance.
When Jason asked what they were going to do with the recording, Scott explained that they would post a tastefully edited film on the social media app, such that it was clear Jason was getting fucked but they wouldn't run afoul of the photo sites rules. Then, we'll start tagging Derek in the images and videos, as the men fucking you.
"What will that do?" asked Jason. Scott explained that he was sure that Derek still wanted to fuck Jason, but the guilt was getting in the way. "We just need to remind him that it's so fucking sexy to stick his cock inside your tight ass." What about his mom? Wouldn't she see the photos?
"Your mom already knows you think Derek's cock is sexy. She's watched you lick his cock and it get hard in front of you as you licked it. Remember that she just laughed and said that she understood why you would like Derek's cock, since it's so massive and pretty and huge?" He continued to remind Jason that she'd said she didn't mind him fantasizing about Derek's cock or stealing a glance or even a quick taste. Any red-blooded cocksucker would try that. Jason wasn't forbidden just because he was her son. "Just remember. Stripper rules." So Jason was allowed to do practically anything a stripper could, and Derek was allowed to do anything that a stripper could. That meant no cock in ass, but it didn't mean no grinding or caressing. "So she won't mind if you tag Derek in the photos." She would probably laugh.
Jason agreed to the plan.
Scott told Jason to get in the car with him and direct him over to the football quarterback's house. On arrival, Scott and Jason walked up to the door. Jason had playfully kept only his jockstrap on, with a mesh tank top. He knocked on the door with Scott standing next to him. As the door opened, Scott was pleased to see what appeared to be an 18-year-old, hyper-muscular guy wearing only a short pair of gym shorts. As he opened the door, Jason lunged at him, immediately kissing him. "Mmmm, I want you to fuck me, Levi."
Levi kissed back, then pushed away slightly. "In front of this guy?"
Jason explained that the guy was his mom's best gay friend, and that he was going to film the encounter. "He doesn't mind. He might even jack off while he watches us. Do you mind?"
Thinking with his massive dick, which he'd freed from his shorts, still standing in the doorway, easily visible by the whole neighborhood if anyone had been looking just then, Levi assured Jason that he didn't fucking care. "I just want to slide my dick up inside your tight hole." Jason playfully turned around, rubbed his ass against the dick, then beckoned everyone inside.
Fortunately, it seemed no one else was home at Levi's place. Levi screwed Jason good and long as Scott recorded the video. Scott of course freed his cock and began stroking it as he watched his girlfriend's 17-year-old son get impaled on this hot high-schooler's cock. He moaned and called out commands as Jason sat on top of Levi. "Fuck, yeah, Jason. Derek's gonna find that so hot. Turn around, so you're facing the camera with your back to Levi."
Jason did as he was instructed. "Mmm, Levi, your cock is so nice. It feels amazing in me. Almost as good as Derek's." Jason was bouncing up and down on the massive cock. Levi started moaning, louder and louder.
Scott could tell that Levi was going to come. "Who's cum do you wish you had in you, Jason?"
"Fuck, I love this cock, but I wish Derek was coming in me. Oh, fuck! Fuck!" Jason could feel Levi dumping his hot load inside his asshole. "Fuck, Levi! That feels so good! Fill me up!" At this, Jason started coming. "God, fuck yeah, Levi. Almost as good as Derek's cum." Jason pumped out massively onto the carpet in front of him. As he stroked out the last drops, he looked at the camera, knowing what to do. "I just wish it was Derek inside me. At least in my mouth, and in my ass." He seductively reached down, wiped a few droplets of his own cum from his dick, then brought them to his mouth. "Too bad Derek wasn't here." Scott came, watching Jason eat his own cum, then stopped filming.
`Perfect,' Scott thought. "We'll post this one later tonight. Who else do you let fuck you?"
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