Date: Fri, 3 Aug 2018 18:47:48 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: My Stepdad at the Beach 3 This is the third installment of My Stepdad at the Beach. Please consider making a donation to nifty so that we can keep this website up and free to everyone. These stories are my experiences from a long time ago when I was 10 years old and lived in South Texas. My Stepdad at the Beach 3 It has occurred to me that I have not yet given a description of what I looked like when I was 10. I was average height for a 10 year old boy. I had blonde hair so light that it was almost white. I had freckles on my cheeks and was told fairly often that I was a good-looking boy. My skin was very pale and smooth with very few moles or blemishes. I was on the thinner side with thin arms and legs and a long torso but with wide shoulders. I had bright blue eyes and I was always quick to smile and laugh. I was shy around people I didnt know. My Stepdad, Greg, was about 6 feet tall and was a bigger-boned man. His hands were very large with thick fingers. I always thought of them as sausage-fingers. If he tried to push a piano key down he would end up also pushing down the other two keys next to it...that's how thick his fingers were. I guess I'm making him sound awkward but they looked normal on him. He was very broad-shouldered and athletic with about a 34 inch waist. Now, back to the story. We were cleaned up and driving from the beach back to our house. When we got there we began the worst part of any camping trip...unpacking. It was about 5pm when we finished and went inside to take showers and find something to eat. My mom was getting up and getting ready for work. When she came to give us both a hug she said "Whew! You two smell like the ocean." Greg and I made eye-contact and gave each other a slight smile. Our house wasnt large but we were lucky enough to have two full bathrooms. She went into one bathroom to shower and Greg went with her. I went to my room to get a change of clothes. I decided to just get into some shorts and a t-shirt and, as always, a pair of my underoos. I grabbed my favorite green and white Hulk briefs and the matching t-shirt. I went into the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the shower. I undressed and got into the warm spray. As I was lathering myself up I started to think about what Greg was going to show me tonight. He said it would be something that felt better than what we had done so far and I was excited. My tiny, flaccid dick started to plump up and was soon sticking straight out from my body. I started to feel it with my soapy hand and was rubbing my little nutsack with the other. It felt really good as I gripped my cock in my closed hand and started pumping it up and down. I was matching my strokes with little humping motions and soon had a rhythm going. I remembered how it felt when Greg rubbed underneath my balls and started doing that with my left hand. I swirled the soap around and even onto my puckered asshole. I reached around and slid soap into my butt crack and was rubbing it all over my ass cheeks, all while still fucking and humping my fist. It didnt take long before I felt my balls tighten and waves of tingly pleasure started crashing through my body. I felt my cocklett spasm and felt it jump over and over again in my hand. My legs were weak and I leaned my soapy left hand onto the shower wall to steady myself as I came down from my orgasm. I was amazed at how I could do this all by myself and knew that I would be doing it alot. I made sure all the soap was washed off of me and turned the water off. I got out and dried off and then put on my fresh clothes. I opened the door and started walking to the laundry room to put my dirty clothes in the washer. "That was a long shower for you." my mom said. "You're usually in and out so fast that I sometimes think you dont even use soap." "I was pretty dirty from all that sand." I nervously explained and in a higher voice than I meant to. I continued on to the laundry room. I then went into the kitched and saw Greg sliding a frozen pizza into the oven. "I'm starving!" I said. "Me too. I cant wait to eat. Your Mom is about to leave for work. Then we'll eat and have a nice, relaxing evening." said Greg, as he winked at me. I felt myself blush and smiled knowingly. A few minutes later my Mom announced that she was leaving for work. I went and gave her a hug. "I hope you have a good shift," I said. Greg came in and gave her a hug and a kiss and told her goodnight. "I'll see you when you get back," he said. Mom opened the door and got in the car. The engine started and she backed out of the driveway and drove off. The oven chimed alerting us that the pizza was done and we sat down in the living room to scarf down our pizza. When we both finished Greg asked, "Are you still up to play with each other again? I'll show you something a little different." I felt my dick immediately get hard. "Yes. I'm definitely ready!" I said, a little breathless. My heart started pounding. We got up and he led me to my room. "Let's take our clothes off and then sit on the side of the bed," said Greg. I quickly got naked and sat on my bed. I spread my legs in anticipation. Greg took his clothes off and I saw that his cock was already fully hard. I could see that there was some precum glistening on the end of his dick. His balls hung heavily beneath his pulsing dong. I couldnt help myself and as he walked up, I reached out to touch it. "It looks even bigger than before," I said as I felt the precum and started swirling my hand on the head. "What are you going to show me?" Greg squatted down on his knees between my legs and then got on his knees. "Okay. You know how good it feels when somebody is rubbing your dick with their hands? Well, it feels even better when they do this." He took his arms and placed them on my lower back and scooted my butt forward a little. Then he lowered his head and started licking my cock. It felt like there were little electrical jolts jumping through my cock. He started swirling his tongue over the head and would flick the tiny area underneath causing me to take quick, jagged breaths. He continued to use his tongue to swirl around the head and then he slowly sank all the way down my shaft until both inches of my hard, jumping little pricklett was fully engulfed by his wet, warm mouth. I was in heaven!! It felt sooo much better than a hand. I started to hump into his mouth, trying to get even more of my preteen body into his amazing orafice. He opened his mouth a little and I felt him take my balls in also. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed. "This feels so good!" He slid off of me long enough to say "I kew you would like this," before totally engulfing my goodies into his velvety mouth again. He continued working his tongue on me. I grabbed his head and started humping his face like a frantic squirl climbing a tree as I made little peeping grunts. After a couple minutes he used his hand to push me into a lying position. I raised my legs up so that my feet were on each side of his head. He was bobbing up and down on my dick. On the way down he would swirl his tongue and on the way out he would flick his tongue on the bottom of my dick head making me jump each time. I felt the now familiar feeling of edging closer to cumming. He knew I was close and he stopped. I must've given him a crazy look because he said "Let's not do this too fast. I want this to last longer. You'll cum harder if we slow down." Then he did something unbelievable. He put his hands on my ankles snd lifted my legs up so that they were almost against my ears. I watched, fascinated, as he leaned in and started licking my butt! My immediate thought was that this was really gross. Thats where my poop comes out. But then...when I felt his tongue start to swirl around my hole I couldn't believe it. It felt amazing!! It felt naughty and divine at the same time. He licked up and down my ass crack and even licked the globes of my butt cheeks. Then he came back and began paying more attention to my hole. I started moaning as I felt his tongue putting more pressure until it slid into me. He started an in and out motoin and it felt indescribably good. He slid his tongue out and put his lips over my little balls and gently sucked them in his mouth. Then he included my cock and slid up and down it a few times. He stood up and I could see how red and swollen his cock looked. There was precum flowing freely out of his dick. He got some on his finger and rubbed it around my asshole. He dabbed a little more and then slid his finger into me. I was bucking my hips and he let my legs down and put them over his shoulder, still working his finger gently in and almost all the way out of me. He leaned forward and slid my dick back in his mouth. I was in sensory overload as he finger fucked me and bobbed up and down on my dick. I couldn't take it anymore and started cumming. "Ennnnnnnnnnghhh, eennnnnnnnngh," I cried. I was grunting and humping my hips against his face. I put my arms out to grab the blanket feeling like I was being swept away. My eyes were squeezed shut and my ass was rhythmically clenching onto his finger as each wave erupted. My cocklett was trying in vain to pump cum into his eager mouth. I could feel it swell and pulse. I slowly came down from my sex high and my breathing began to normalize. I felt exhausted. Greg slowly pulled his finger out of my ass and was only licking around my cock and over my pubic bone. I relaxed and opened my eyes. "That was wicked!" I croaked. "I cant believe how good that felt!" "I knew you would like it," Greg said. Would you like to try to do me? It's totally fine if you just want to use your hands again." "No, I'll try it," I said. Greg sat down on the side of my bed like I had done and I got on my knees in front of him. My head was too low to do anything except look at the veritable jungle of curly hairs that surrounded his cock and led down into his ass crack. "Let's lay down so that you can have better access," Greg said as he got up and layed on my bed. I crawled on and was able to kneel between his legs. I took my hand and wrapped it around his wet, sticky cock head. It was immediately slimy with the copious amount of precum he was producing. I took my other hand and cupped his large, heavy balls. They felt huge in my hand. I leaned down and stuck my tongue out and barely licked the end of his wet cock expecting to taste something incredibly gross. Instead, I realized that there wasnt much taste to it. I licked a little more and tasted a little salty but nothing I would be afraid to get into my mouth. I opened my mouth and started licking and swirling his head. I put my lips to his piss slit and pushed down, allowing his head to part my lips as I continued to slide down. I felt the big ridge of his dickhead slide past my lips and I was surprised that I could get a little over half of his cock into my mouth. I suddenly hit the back of my throat and I gagged great big. "It's okay. Try not to go so far that you'll gag. You can use your hands to rub up and down the rest that won't fit into your mouth," said Greg. "Bob your head up and down like I was doing to you and use your hands also." I started to slide my mouth up and down the upper two-thirds of his thick cock. I was drooling saliva and his cock was coating the inside of my mouth with his precum, both of which were running out of my mouth and down his shaft where my hands were pumping up and down. It was wet and juicy with rivulets of our mixture began to mat his brown, curly pubic hair. "Oh, that feels so good," said Greg. "Keep going. It wont take me much longer. My neck was beginning to tire and my jaw was starting to ache from being open that wide. "I'm about to cum. Pull off when I tell you to," he grunted. I pulled his dick out of the back of my throat and started to flick my tongue and swirl his head. "Ooooohhhh, now!" He exclaimed. I started to pull back but wasnt fast enough. I felt a strong spurt of hot liquid on my tongue. "Keep pumping your hands!" I resumed my up and down motion on his slimy, squirting cock. Another huge rope of cum landed on my neck. The next squirt hit my chest where it was joined by two more strong squirts. I pumped up and down and watched cum ooze and dribble out the end of his cock. I was spitting his bitter sperm out and I could feel it running down my chin. Slurping, wet noises were coming from my hand action making me giggle. "Okay, stop. Now just rub around it and rub my cum with your hands," he said. I used my hands to rub the puddles of his cum all over his cock and balls. There was enough to coat everything in jizz. I rubbed it on his lower belly and onto his thighs and hips. "That felt amazing," said Greg. "I'm sorry that some of it got in your mouth. Next time I'll try to warn you sooner." "That's okay," I told him. "It doesn't taste that bad. It's not a good taste but I don't think I'll vomit over it." Greg looked at me and said "It would definitely feel better if I could cum in your mouth. It's okay if you don't want to though." "I'll try a little again next time," I said as I held my hands up to my face, looking at all the slimy cum on them. When I spread my fingers I could see the sticky, runners string out in between them. My neck and chest were covered in cooling, slimy cum. "Lets's go get cleaned up," Greg said as he stood up and lifted me up. "We can go get some dessert if you want." "I looked at him and asked, "Can we do it again after that?" Greg gave a throaty laugh and said "If you want to, yes." We went into the bathroom and used my damp towel from my shower to clean off. I could still smell his cum on me. It smelled like we were back at the beach. This is the end of part 3. You can contact me at nodrawersonyou@yahoo with comments or questions. I would greatly appreciate any suggestions/feedback you might also have. Thank you for reading. I will get into the sleepovers with my friends in the next chapter.