Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2018 00:48:41 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: My Stepdad at the beach This is part 6 of the story My Stepdad at the Beach. I want to thank everyone for reading my stories. Feel free to email me and give your feedback or if you want to discuss anything regarding this story, please do so. My email will be at the bottom. Please consider donating to nifty. This will allow us all to continue to enjoy stories like this one. If you are not comfortable or are offended with stories like this, please back out now. If it is illegal where you are or if you are underage, please leave. My Stepdad at the Beach Travis and I laid on my bed still naked. We dozed in the post-sex euphoria that was affecting us both. I woke up around midnight needing to pee. I still had my t-shirt on and nothing else. I got up and scooted to the edge of the bed and realized that my ass was a little sore from Travis fucking me. It wasnt a big issue and I guess my ass was just letting me know that it had been violated. Travis had fucked me pretty hard and I quietly giggled remembering how his balls made a slapping noise every time he pushed all the way in. I made my way to the bathroom and lifted my shirt up and stepped in front of the toilet. Using two fingers I aimed my shrunken penis and let my urine fow. As I stood there I remembered that we left our shorts and underwear in the living room and had the TV on, paused with tittie girl on the screen. I finished peeing and shook the last couple drops off the end of my dick. I went into the living room and ejected the VHS tape, turned the TV off and gathered our clothes. I walked back to my room and pulled my underwear back on. Then I laid down next to Travis. I scooted in and spooned against his back. His naked ass felt wonderful against my belly and I felt myself chubbing up. I reached down and pulled my small, hard cock out of the fly of my underwear and nestled back into Travis' ass. My cock was wedged into his ass crack. I wanted to start humping him but refrained myself so I wouldn't wake him up. I slowly drifted off and went to sleep. I woke up with the sun streaming in through the window. I looked over at Travis and looked right into his eyes. He was smiling and I smiled back. "Good morning, John," said Travis. He punctuated his words with two quick jabs of his hard dick into my side. "Do you want chorrizo for breakfast?" Travis again poked me with his cock and laughed great big. I reached my hand out and grabbed Travis' balls. I gently but firmly squeezed and said "how about scrambled juevos?" It was my turn to laugh. We giggled for a minute at our breakfast jokes until I again reached my hand out but grabbed his dick this time. I started to gently move my hand up and down the length of it and felt the wetness of his precum begin to flow. It was soon slimy and my hand glided easily along the shaft. Travis had his hand on me and was feeling my dick. "Oh, that feels so good, John. I'm not going to last much longer," he said. "Cum on my dick," I said. I picked up the pace and was jacking him faster. I reached down with my other hand and cupped his balls. I rolled them around in my hand as he softly moaned. I felt Travis reach his hand over my hip and got a big handful of my left ass cheek. A few seconds later he said "I'm gonna cum!" and I used both hands to point his dick at my little nail. I felt his cock jerk in my hand and felt a strong spurt of hot cum land on my hairless pubic bone. Travis grunted and I aimed his spasming cock a little lower until we were tip to tip against each other's dick. His cock squirted the second shot of sperm right onto my dick. "Ahhh ya, shoot it all over my dick," I moaned. Three more squirts, in rapid succession hit my cock and scrotum. It felt amazing! Travis' body was still stiff as only dribbles oozed out of his throbbing dick. My hands were slimy and I slowed down my stroking motion. He grunted from his sensitive cock and I stopped. My crotch was soaked with Travis' jizz. Travis opened his eyes and I laid on my back. "Now do me," I said. "Use your sperm to jack me off." Travis sat up and I spread my legs. He manuevered between my legs and sat on his knees. He reached his hands out and started to rub the copious amount of slimy cum all over me. My hard 11 year old cock stuck straight up, begging for attention. Travis used his cum and rubbed it on my dick, my balls and I bent my legs and lifted my hips just a little so he could get it onto the lower part of my ass. He used one hand and started pumping up and down on my little nail. His other hand rubbed cum all over. I felt him rub it into my ass crack. He used a finger and began swirling it around my hole. I was so turned on and feeling him rubbing my asshole with his cum-coated finger soon brought me to orgasm. He continued to pump my dick as I grabbed the sheets and began to pant and squirm. "I'm cumming," I said. My stomach muscles clenched and I threw my head back against the bed as I felt a powerful orgasm roll spastically through me. My balls tightened closer to my body and my dick pulsed in Travis' hand. "Okay, okay," I grunted and pushed his foamy, cum-slick hands away. "That was so fuckin awesome." I laid back feeling my body begin to relax and cool from his dperm thatcwas spread all over me. I was sticky and wet. "My mom's going to be asleep for a few hours. Let's go shower real quick." We got fresh clothes and went into my bathroom to shower. We washed quickly and quietly so that we wouldn't be in danger of being discovered naked together by my Mom. After we dried off we dressed and got some cereal from the kitchen. Travis had to leave soon after so his family could go shopping for more school clothes and spend time together. I played Nintendo for most of the day until my Mom got up. She asked me if we had fun and I told her that we had a blast. My mom ended up having to work that night too. I told her I was fine and didnt mind being by myself. I was 11 and things were different back then. After my mom dressed and left for work I was by myself for the night. I went to the kitchen for some Kool-aide (cherry was my favorite) and went to the living room to play Mario on the nintendo. I played for a while and then got bored. I went into my room and laid on my bed. I thought about getting naked and masturbating. I sat on the edge of my bed and suddenly rememberd the guy's card that I had stuffed in between my mattress. I had a wicked thought about riding my bicycle past his house and seeing if he was at home. I decided I could jack off later and chenged clothes into a small pair of shorts and a tank top. I didnt put any underwear on and smiled to myself remembering how I teased him. I felt naughty and was excited about what might happen. Then I went outside and got on my bicycle. I took his card with his address on it so I could find his house. I read it again. His name was at the top. It read Alton Miller. Underneath that it gave his address. I began peddling my bike like I was going to school. My little dick was already hard and the movement of my legs as I peddled made it swing from side-to-side pointing in different directions. When I got onto the street his house was on I had to slow down so I could see the house numbers. I peddled to the middle of the block and saw it. Alton's house was two stories. It was gray with gray stone elevation on one side. There were two steps that led to the front porch. The porch had a white picket fence that ran from the steps to the end of the porch. A two car garage was on the right side of the house. I didn't see anyone from where I sat on my bike. I looked around and decided to move along the side of the house toward the back thinking that he might be in the backyard. I thought I might catch a glimpse of him through a window if there were any. I got to the backyard. A chain-link fence ran the perimeter of the backyard. There was a big tree with a metal shed under it that I assumed contained yard working equipment. There was no sign of Alton. I laid my bike down and began to walk to the back porch to try snd look in the windows. I climbed the porch steps and got to the back door. As soon as I got close to the door...it opened. I thought about bolting away but didnt have enough time. Alton looked up and dropped a liquid-filled glass he was holding. His eyes were wild and he jumped. The glass broke into a million pieces and the contents splashed us both in the legs. "ARRGH!" he screamed. "I'm so sorry!" I pleaded. "I didn't mean to scare you!" "What in the hell are you doing hack here?" he asked angrily. I saw sudden recognition in his eyes and he stared at me. I saw his eyes look down and took in the sight of me standing there in my red, skimpy shorts. He saw the tank top I had on and then looked at my face. "You're the kid from the ice cream shop." I just nodded. My heart was thundering in my chest. "Stay there," he said. He disappeared for a minute and came back out with a towel and a bucket. "Help me pick up the broken glass and then we can go inside. Make sure you don't cut yourself," he said. I squatted down and beganpicking up the bigger shards of the broken glass and put them in the bucket. I recognized the smell of lemonaide as he began mopping it up with the towel. Then he got a broom and swept up the small shards of glass. "Let's go inside," Alton said. I said okay and he turned around and I followed him into his home. We walked into a kitchen and then through a dining room with a large table and chairs. From there we came to his living room. The TV was off and it was quiet. He sat at one end of a big brown sofa and patted the seat next to him. I obediantly sat down. He turned his body and sat there looking at me. "I'm sorry I scared you," I said meekly. "It's okay," he said. "It's only a glass. What are you doing here?" "I found your card from a few weeks ago," I said, looking down. "You said I should stop by." "Do your parents know you're here?" asked Alton. "What's your name?" "My name is John," I answered. "And how old are you, John?" "I just turned 11 yesterday," I said. I once again saw Alton look me up and down. "What exactly are you wanting to do?" he asked. "I....I'm not sure," I stuttered. I was embarrassed and nervous and looked at the front door. Alton scooted closer to me and put his hand on my left thigh. He started to rub it up and down from the bottom of my shorts to my knee. "It's okay. You don't have to be nervous. I'm not going to hurt you," he said. He reached over and touched my crotch. My boner was gone because of all the sudden drama but I could feel it getting hard under his searching fingers. He found it and gave it some gentle squeezes. "Stand up so I can see you better. Come over here in front of me." I stood up and moved in front of me. His hands started on my shoulders and began touching and rubbing my body. He slowly trailed down to my ribs and then to my waist. "You sure you're okay with this, John? I can stop if you want to." I nodded my head. I felt his thumbs slide under the waistband of my tight shorts. He began to slowly slide them down. He uncovered my ass first and then lifted the waisteband out and over my now stiff cock. Alton sighed and said "Oh my. Look at that. You have a gorgeous dick." He pushed my shorts all the way down and I stepped out of my flip flops and stepped out of my shorts. He put them on the couch where I was just sitting. He then held the bottom of my tank top and pulled it over my head. He put it on top of my shorts. There I stood. Totally naked and vulnerable. Alton took a second to look at the front of my body. "Turn around for me boy," he said. I did as instructed. I could feel his eyes on me. I tensed a little when I felt his hands on my ass. He rubbed the globes of my butt cheeks and gently kneaded the meat of my ass. I heard him give out a quiet moan. Suddenly I was lifted up off the floor. He turned me and laid me on my back on the couch next to him. My legs were laying across his lap. He turned and lifted my leg and put it behind him and scooted toward me now between my legs. He leaned forward and put his face just an inch or so from my naked crotch. I heard him inhale through his nose and realized he was smelling me. I heard him moan again. His hands were roaming my chest and sides when all of a sudden I felt his mouth engulf my hard dicklett. It was my turn to moan. I put my hands on his head and started humping his face, thrusting my dick in and out of his mouth. "No, no, let's go slowly," he said. "I want this to last." He took my hands from the back of his head and laid them at my sides. He again leaned forward and smelled me. I felt his tongue run from the tip of my throbbing penis head to the base where he ran his tongue in circles around and around it. He licked my balls and gently sucked them both into his mouth where he rolled them around in his wet mouth. His tongue trailed lower and he started licking the smooth area between my scrotum and ass. I felt his hands on my lower legs and then he was lifting them up to the sides of my head. I felt fully exposed. He put his nose right onto my butthole and took a big sniff and moaned as he exhaled. That's when I felt his tongue dart out and lick my hole. He started with slow circles around the edge. He licked all the way up to my balls and back down. Then I felt his tongue on my hole again as he started licking it. He licked it several times and I could feel his tongue starting to put pressure and it began to slide into me. I moaned loudly at the feeling of his tongue inside me. He pushed in and pulled out over and over again, tongue-fucking me. If you've ever been completely rimmed you know what it felt like. He was slurping and licking and I was breathing heavy. He then ran his tongue back up to my balls and started sucking on them. He lowered my legs and engulfed my now rock-hard dick along with my balls. The ultimate blowjob can only be experienced by a boy. The feeling of having both your hard cock and your balls in a hot wet mouth that has a tongue darting, swirling and flicking your most intimate and reactive parts is something that you'll never forget... and always crave. Alton started to lick my belly button and then rose to sucking on my right nipple. I felt it harden under the tongue-attention that it was receiving. Once it was fully hard he switched to the other one, giving it the same wet treatment. By this time I was euphoric. My body was shaking and I wanted to ram my cocklett back into his mouth. "Please make me cum," I panted. "I need to cum so bad!" He bent back down to my cock. He lifted one leg up to get access to my ass. I looked down and saw him stick his finger in his mouth. It came out wet and shiny. I watched him lower it to my ass and then he slid it into me. My ass accepted him easily and was wet and slick from his saliva. He began pushing it in and pulling it back. I felt him hit the place inside me that makes jolts of electricity run through me. I looked down and watched him lower his mouth onto my throbbing cock. I watched as it bounced with each beat of my heart right before watching him slowly part his lips, taking it down to the base. He began a rhythm of sucking and finger fucking me. He would push his finger in as his mouth rose up to the tip. His tongue would flick underneath the head and at the same time his finger found that electrical place inside my ass. Then he'd slide his finger out and go back down to the bottom of my dick with his lips. He bobbed and used his finger over and over. I couldn't hold it back and began to have a gigantic orgasm. I couldn't say anything. I began to spasm and lurch. My hips bucked up into his face as I tried to cram more of myself into his mouth. My butt cheeks clenched over and over, squeezing and releasing his invading, pumping finger. My cock jumped as it tried to pump a huge non-existant load into his mouth. Way too soon, I began to come back down. I stopped humping his face and felt him gently licking and sucking me. I became too sensitive and pulled out of his mouth. He continued to lick around my balls and then looked up at me. I met his eyes and said "that was amazing!" "No kidding," he said. "You came like an animal. I bet if you were able to squirt you would've filled my stomach up with your cum. He lifted up and sat back into the couch. I felt awkward laying like I was and also sat up. He reached over and took my wrist, placing it on his crotch. I looked at his pants and saw that they were wet. His precum had soaked through and made a huge wet spot on the front of his pants. I could feel his hardness underneath my hand and I gently squeezed it. He began to unbutton his pants and unzipped the zipper. Then he lifted his hips and pulled them down and off. He was wearing green boxers and his dick was straining against the material. I took my hands and maneuvered his cock to the fly hole and then fished it out with my hand. Out came his hard uncut cock. It was slimy with precum and I could see the tip poking halway out of the skin. I took my hand and gripped it just behind the head and gently pulled the skin down, revealing his purple, ridged cock head. His dick was leaking profusely and a stream of precum began to run down the side and onto my hand. I let my hand glide up to the tip and then down to the base. He moaned loudly. I used my other hand to fully encircle the thick shaft with my hands and began a gentle up and down motion. I watched in amazement as the skin moved up and down like a sweatshirt hoodie to cover the head before sliding back down and over the prominent ridge at the bottom of the head. Suddenly he picked me up and began walking us to a door at the other end of the living room. He opened the door and walked into a bedroom. He sat me down on the bed and began undressing. Once his clothes were off I could see that he had a big belly that hung down. His hard cock was poking out underneath his gut. His chest and shoulders were hairy. He got onto the bed despite the squeeling protest of the bed springs and laid on his back. He beckoned me to him and I crawled between his legs. I got a good look at the bottom of his cock. The skin was seamless and covered the head again. His balls were huge and hung down and were covered with thick, curly hair. I noticed a rivulet of precum beginning to run down the side if his thick shaft. I crawled up higher and kneeled between his legs. My face was just above the end of his dick. I grabbed his thick cock. My hand looked small on his throbbing, pulsating dick. I pushed the skin down to uncover the head and leaned in to lick the precum oozing out. The big man moaned as I swirled the precum around the head with my tongue. I opened my mouth and slowly slid my mouth onto it. "Oh ya, kid. That feels so good," he groaned gutterally. "Suck my dick." I could only get about half of his dong in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I used my hand to move up and down the remainder that wouldn't fit. My other hand began to massage his huge, hairy nuts. I slid all the way up, took a breath and slid back down. I began bobbing my head and jacking his shaft. At one point he put his hand on the back of my head and pushed his dick further into my throat. I began to gag and choke and he let go. I pulled all the way off and coughed. I dry heaved and tears rolled down my cheeks. "I'm sorry, John. I won't push you down like that again. We're gonna have to do some training before you can take me all the way in your throat," he said. I put my mouth back on the head and pulled the skin over the head. I used my tongue to slide underneath the skin. I was amazed at how smooth it felt as i swirled my tongue around the head, underneath the skin. I tasted more precum. I began to bob once again. He began to moan and told me how good I was making him feel. "I'm getting close. Will you let me cum on your face?" he asked. "Sure," I said. I was actually a little relieved that I wouldn't have to swallow his cum. He got up and had me lay on my back and put his pillow under my head. Then he straddled my chest. I felt his hairy balls hanging down and resting on my chest. His cock was in my face and he slid it into my mouth. He then began to hump in and out of my mouth. My arms were pinned under him as he began fucking my mouth. "Oh, that looks awesome, boy," he grunted "and it feels great." He slid a little further into my mouth until he was hitting the back of my throat. "Oh ya, oh ya, oh ya....I'm cumming!" He quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth and grabbed it with his right hand. I watched as he gave it a couple of pumps and then he leaned forward and I felt a huge spurt of cum hit my mouth. He pumped his hand again and another spurt hit my forehead. I closed my eyes and kept my mouth closed and I felt several more strong squirts of semen paint my face. Some got in my nose and I opened my mouth to breathe. I tasted some of his bitter cum as it leaked into my mouth. His cock had stopped squirting cum and he took his still hard dick and began to rub it all over my face. He rubbed my forehead, my eyes and my mouth with his cum-covered cock. I had no choice but to keep my mouth open to breathe and he slid it into my mouth getting more of his jizz on my tongue. It was bitter but tasted alot like Greg's had. I used my lips and milked his head and got even more cum straight out of his loaded urethra. "Oh my god, kid. You did so good." He lifted up his leg and crawled off the bed. He went into his bathroom and brought out a towel. He wiped my face and my neck and got most of his semen off my face. I felt sticky and a little nauseated. He put his boxers back on and I sat on the side of his bed. "Let's get you dressed then," he said and gently pushed me in front of him and nudged me back toward the living room. He reached his hand down and began rubbing my ass cheeks. "We are going to have to work on getting you loose enough back here so I can fuck you, boy. If you come back I'll help you with that so that it doesn't hurt as much." I put on my tight red shorts and then my tank top. I slid my feet into my flip flops and he took me to his back door. "You're welcome to come back any time you want. I have some friends that would do almost anything to get to even touch you, let alone have their dick in your mouth." Alton patted my ass and I walked out onto his porch. He closed the door behind me and I walked to my bike and peddled home. This is the end of this chapter. Please feel free to email me your thoughts. You can reach me at nodrawersonyou@yahoo. I will respond back.