Date: Mon, 1 May 2017 06:57:07 -0400
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: Tyler's Adventures, Chapter 4: Wet Dreams

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any
resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you
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Tyler's Adventures
Chapter 4: Wet Dreams
by Tripp Savidge

I turned the key in the lock and stepped inside. The house was dark and
Sean's SUV wasn't in the drive. I was both surprised and disappointed. I
threw my bag down and closed the door, then pulled out my phone and
checked for messages. Nope, he had read my text right after I sent it.
Well at least he knew I was coming home early and I'd told him not to
worry - that I'd just make some ramen or grab something quick for dinner.
But the house still felt lonely.

I turned a few lights on and ran up to my room to drop off my bag. I
decided to take a quick shower - it was nice having warm water and good
pressure. I combed out my hair but didn't bother drying it. I was just
coming down the stairs when I heard the garage door. A few seconds later
I heard the kitchen door open and heard Sean's voice. It sounded
wonderful.

"Hey Buddy? You home?"

"Hey Sean, just took a shower before I grab some food."

"Well you're in luck. I picked up Chinese. Got your favorite. I'll set it
out," Sean called back.

Damn I loved that man. So he didn't play out my fantasies, but he was
still the best stepdad ever. I walked into the kitchen and had to pause
to take it in. He was still in his workout gear and sweaty. His t-shirt
clung to his ripped pecs, even showing his pert nipples and the six-pack
abs. And those shorts... just a bulge, but it was a beautiful bulge and
the lycra shorts showed off his muscled bubble butt as he turned to grab
chopsticks from the drawer.

"Hope you're hungry. I got you an eggroll and soup too."

"I'm starved, thanks!" I walked over and gave him a light hug, taking in
his scent and for just a moment, letting my fantasies reignite.

"So what happened? You said Ryan got hurt?"

"Concussion, stitches, and lots of bruises. Idiot started climbing a moss
covered tree that has been down for years. I warned him... He spent last
night in the hospital with Mrs. Carter and the girls while Mr. Carter and
I broke down the camp we'd barely got set up, and then packed it all up
to come home."

"Sorry Buddy, I know you were really looking forward to that trip."

"Yeah..." I got a sick feeling in my stomach thinking back. Ryan's mean
comments and then the stuff I did with his dad. All of a sudden my
stomach wasn't feeling so good.

"You okay?"

"I'm just tired. Think I'll just go slow. Maybe I'm not as hungry as I
thought."

Sean gave me one of those parental concerned looks like he wasn't buying
it and we ate in relative silence. I told him about the campsite and how
pretty it was and how much I liked swimming. I was still picking at my
food when he'd already finished.

"I'm going to go take a shower. Just put your leftovers in the fridge
when you're done. I'll clean up later," Sean said.

After I was done, I collapsed in the overstuffed leather chair in the
family room and pulled my knees up. It was super comfy and Sean and I had
a running battle on who'd claim it first - though honestly the matching
couch was just as nice. I could hear the shower running and my mind
started imagining the water running over Sean's muscled body. Talk about
wet dreams... Okay, maybe I should think about something else. Think
maybe there's been way too many sex thoughts lately. I told myself. Then
my imagination sort of spiraled downward as I did a tick list of the
number of things I'd done lately and what that might mean.

"Who died?"

I startled and maybe jumped a little at Sean's sudden appearance. "What?"

"Dude, seriously. You look like you just lost your best friend."

"Sort of..." I muttered.

"You want to talk about it? You know you can tell me anything," Sean
encouraged.

"Nah... nothing to say."

That look again. He shook his head and headed to the kitchen. I could
hear him doing stuff in the background but I was really caught up in my
own thoughts. What would he think if he knew the truth? That his good
ole' buddy was gay. That I was fast on my way to becoming a slut. That I
slept with my best friend's dad, or I guess former best friend.

"Here." Sean handed me a rocks tumbler with what appeared to be cola.

I got it to my nose and stopped, looking up at Sean - I'm sure the
question was clear on my face.

"Rum and Coke. Or actually vanilla rum, even better. You look like you
need it."

"But..."

Sean sat on the couch, now wearing sweats and a loose tee, with his own
drink in hand. "Try it."

I took a sip and couldn't help but smile. It was good, like really good.
I couldn't really ask him why it was so much better than the ones I'd
tried before - but it was.

"That's premium, top-shelf rum and real Coke. Not generic soda and the
cheap swill your friends buy."

I had to stifle a laugh as Sean clearly knew the question I had wanted to
ask. I took another sip and enjoyed the warm tingle as it slid down my
throat. Sean didn't say anything more, just watched me. When I set the
empty glass on the end table, I was very aware of the silence.

"You ready to talk?" He stood, picked up the glass and headed back to the
kitchen only to return a few minutes later. He handed me the refilled
glass.

I gave a nervous laugh. "You've got experience interrogating prisoners?"

"Oh, you'd be surprised."

A warm flush went through my body. Fuck, where to start? Did I want to
tell him and just get it over with or pretend that everything was okay?
The longer I sat the more I needed to just get it out.

"I'm gay."

Sean gave a little chuckle. "Thank you for sharing Buddy, but your Mom
and I already knew that. I'm more worried about what's got you so upset?"

I set the drink down before I spilled it and stared at him. "You knew?"
How could he know, I hadn't done anything that they could discover... or
could they...

"Maybe strongly suspected is a better way to put it."

"Oh... So you're not... like angry with me? Disappointed?"

"Of course not. I love you Buddy. Besides I'm not really in a position to
throw stones."

Okay... now I was really confused.

"So what's got you out of sorts?"

"Well I thought telling you I was gay was enough. Shit, I mean shoot. I'm
so confused," and then it just started tumbling out. There was so much
love and compassion on his face I couldn't hold the words back. "I
thought Ryan and I were best buds and then I slept with Gio, and fuck, I
mean fudge, that was so awesome. Then when Ryan called me a fag and
pushed me away and then he got hurt and his dad. Well his dad. I mean we
sort of... well not really sort of we had lots of sex and now I'm a slut
and I don't want to be a slut and all I really want right now is you. I'm
so sorry but every time I see you it's all I can think about..." I ended
with a gasp and felt the warmth of the tears rolling down my face.

"Come here Tyler," Sean said patting the couch next to him.

I went over and sat beside him and he pulled me into a hug with my head
on his lap.

"First, you don't have to censor your words with me. With your Mom, maybe
a little." He gave a chuckle. "I don't think you're a slut and I think
you can stop worrying about that too."

"Feel like one," I mumbled into his leg. This muscled warm leg, that's
connected to his bountiful crotch, just inches away. Fuck I'm going to
lose it soon.

"Well I certainly don't think you are. Those are just labels, 'slut',
'whore', are put downs used to hurt. If you and your partner are okay
with it, why does it matter? Most times, the ones who do the most name
calling are jealous. Or want to be doing the same and can't. But let's
take it one step at a time. What happened with Ryan?"

"Though we've been friends for years, we only started messing around a
few months ago. Then he went to Chicago and I guess some bad shit went
down. When we got to camp I tried to hug him and he pushed me away and
called me a fag. Said he wasn't into 'that' stuff, but later on I found
out from Mr. Carter that he was having sex with strangers. Guess I'm just
not good enough."

"I doubt that. Did Paul say anything?"

"He said it was Ryan's issue and I was too good for him."

"Ha ha. Yeah, I'm inclined to agree. So what happened with Mr. Carter? He
didn't force you or threaten you did he?"

"No. Not at all. He was super chill and I'm not really sure how it
happened. Well, it started with applying sun screen and he was so sexy
and well... it just sort of happened. But no, he never forced anything
and he was always making sure I was okay with everything."

"He topped you?"

Whoa, that's a direct question. I thought about how to answer or whether
or not I wanted Sean to know. Then I realized I might as well go all out.
"A couple times. But I topped him more. He was... uhm... needy?"

That got a belly laugh out of Sean. I could feel it rumbling through his
body. "Guess he hasn't changed," Sean said almost to himself.

That got me thinking. Putting that comment together with what Paul had
said about Sean and his experiences and how I reminded Paul of Sean at my
age. I sat up and looked in Sean's eyes. "What do you mean by that?"

A look of horror flashed across his face then it quickly returned to his
parental
'Poker face'. He cleared his throat and started to speak "Well..."

BZZZZZ. I felt the phone vibrate in the pocket of his sweat pants. He
reached in and pulled it out, standing up and walking toward the patio
doors.

"Hey sweetie. How's it going?" Sean turned and looked at me - 'your mom'
he mouthed and then opened the sliding door and stepped out onto the
patio.

Damn. Wonder if he'll forget my question. No, I'll ask again when he
comes back. There's something going on, or at least there was at one
time.

Sean stepped back in after a few minutes and pulled the door closed. He
looked nervous and began pacing, then picked up as if he'd never left.
"So everything with Mr. Carter - absolutely your choice?"

"Yeah."

Sean let out a sigh. "Good. I'd have been surprised but wanted to be
sure. And Gio?"

"We hit it off the first time we met. Sort of lust at first sight. Then
there was a bit of a mix-up when I was working on the pool. I thought he
was out and I stripped down to get something off the bottom and was sort
of lost in my tunes."

"Oh god no...." Sean laughed and a smile spread across his face.

"Oh yeah. He watched me for a while before he let on, then one thing led
to another. Have you seen him, geez is he sexy."

"Yeah, he is. Just be careful. I would also venture that for being as
young as he is, he is VERY experienced. The look he gave me was not one
of innocence."

"He thinks you're hot. And no, I have no delusions about him being
innocent, though I have to say he put his experience to very good use."
Oh my God, I couldn't believe I just said that. Two drinks shouldn't
loosen my tongue that much. But then I wanted to have this conversation,
I wanted Sean to know.

"Okay, my turn for confessions."

"Confessions?"

He rubbed his hands over his face and through his sexy blond hair and
just looked at me. It was a look I'd never seen before. There was heat
and resignation in that look and it went straight to my cock. "I'm
listening," I said pulling my knees back into my chest to hide my boner.

"Okay... so you were aware that I sorta knew your mom and dad in college,
right?"

"Yeah."

"Well, more casual acquaintances than friends. I was younger but we had
some mutual friends who were crossovers like Paul Carter and Jordy
Baker."

"Uncle Jordy?"

"Yeah, the same. But we'll come back to him. Paul and I were sort of a
thing - my freshman year, his senior year. I don't think either of us
ever thought it was long-term but we were pretty tight and as you might
have guessed - pretty intimate. After he graduated we sort of went our
separate ways, he met Jan and I hooked up with Jordy, who had stayed in
the area."

"Paul and Jordy are both guys." I didn't think I'd missed anything but I
felt that needed to be said - 'cause so far I had been under the clear
impression that Sean was straight.

"I'm gay Sean, or maybe Bi with really strong Gay leanings. Your mom is
the only woman I have ever been in a relationship with. But let me
finish. So yeah, I know about Paul's appetite and his, uhm 'neediness' as
you put it." Sean blushed and smiled. "It's been a while, not since I've
been with your mom, but before then I'd guess you'd say we remained
friends with benefits. I hope you enjoyed him. I remember him being very
good."

Sean swore in front of me. I couldn't help the little gasp - he'd never
done that before and he and Mr. Carter? I got control of my brain enough
to respond. "Oh yeah, very good and he seems to have very similar good
memories of you."

Sean clearly heard me, I could tell from the look on his face as he
purposefully ignored me bating him and proceeded on.

"But your mom and dad met and got married, I was dating Jordy, your mom's
best friend and so I was around, but in the background. Then when your
dad died, your mom started coming to the club to work off some of the
emotions. We started having coffee and then, big surprise, I went home
one day to find Jordy in bed with a couple other guys. We weren't married
but had been partners for several years and I thought monogamous. Boy was
I wrong. I crashed and burned and your mom picked up the pieces."

"That's when Jordy just sort of disappeared?" I remembered him just
vaguely. He was 'flamboyant' and colorful and in hindsight the worst of
the stereotypes.

"He wasn't very nice about the whole break-up thing and eventually with
encouragement from your mom, I kicked him out. Your mom pretty much
unfriended him when she saw how he treated me and we learned about what
he'd been doing. That part's not important. But what is important is the
friendship and relationship I built with your mom. We found ourselves
becoming best friends and I've got to say even then I adored you. We hit
it off and after a while we decided to make a go of it. Probably one of
the most untraditional marriages ever, but we're happy."

"You lost me on that one."

"Sean, I love your mom. She's my very best friend. We even have an
'intimate' relationship of sorts but she knows I prefer men. She seems to
think that I'm better in bed than any of the straight guys she tried."
Sean gave a laugh. "Maybe she has low expectations. But anyway, I talked
to her when she called and she agreed it was time to let you in on it."

"I am so confused. You're Gay, Mom knows and yet you're married and love
each other?"

"Yup. There are no secrets and to be honest I'm fairly discreet and not
too active. She guessed long ago that you'd be gay. We just agreed that
until you admitted it or decided you were ready to claim it, we would
keep silent."

"But why not tell me? Shit Sean, if I'd known, do you know how much
easier it would have been? I thought you and Mom would hate me!"

"We could never hate you Buddy. Your mom was afraid that knowing I was
into guys might make it more awkward. She seems to be pretty convinced
you fancy me 'in that way' and she knew that I think you walk on water
and are the most beautiful thing to grace this planet... You can see that
it could be... messy."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. Messy?" It was my turn to stand up and pace.

"I'm sorry Tyler. I didn't mean to upset you. If you want me to go..."

"Hell no. Sit." I put my head in my hands and tried to think. Where to go
with this? Oh my God, if I'd only known! Well... I'd been honest about
everything else, why not?

"So... you think I'm attractive?"

"Of course I do. I've always told you how handsome you are."

I knew he was intentionally ignoring my question. I think it was the
eyebrow twitching and the absent way he rubbed his hands together that
gave it away.

"No Sean. I mean attractive in the 'you turn me on' way." I watched for a
reaction as he sat there awkwardly trying to hide the growing bulge. He
got the most pained expression on his face.

"Do we have to go there?" Sean asked.

"You said we could talk about anything." Noticing his own reaction made
me very aware that my own boner was likely very visible in the shorts I'd
put on after my shower. I wondered if he'd notice. When he was about to
speak I saw his eyes focus on my crotch like he had laser guidance. Boy
did he notice and I couldn't help but notice his bulge had a very clear
outline and looked to be painfully hard. The man was speechless and
staring.

"Uhm, my eyes are up here..." I took my hand and exaggerated as I brought
my fingers to point at my eyes.

"Yes. I find you attractive in 'that' way." Sean almost grumbled the
words like he was angry. "Can we talk about something else now?"

"Nope. Why don't you come back over to the couch and sit down with me?"

"Not a good idea right now. I'll stay over here." Sean pulled his feet up
to rest on the cushion. Perhaps hiding that painful hardon? Wouldn't
matter - I'd seen it. "What else then?"

"Why haven't you done anything about it and does Mom know?"

"Shit. Isn't that obvious? You're my son! I'd as soon as cut off my arm
as hurt you! And yes, your Mom knows."

"Technically I believe you are my stepdad and the moral taboos, if you
get past the gay stuff, are really about biological fathers. Why do you
think you would hurt me? I can tell you without any hesitation or doubts
that what I and Mr. Carter did was not painful and pretty damned good."

"Tyler, you don't understand!"

"Nope. So explain it to me."

"I love you. I don't want to screw up what we've got. I can't believe
this is happening, or that your Mom was right. I told her she was
imagining it."

"She was right about what?"

"I told you. She thought you were physically attracted to me."

"Yeah, she was right. You mean she wasn't freaked out? She hasn't tried
to keep us apart. If anything she gives us a lot of alone time..."

Sean made what could only be described as a growl. "Fuck."

Okay, he was obviously struggling with something and personally I was
glad I wasn't the only one. I decided to wait him out. All evidence was
pointing to him not only being attracted to me but fighting it almost as
hard as I had. Well, he was going to deal because I was done fighting and
if I had any say in the matter I 'would' end up in his bed.

"She thinks it might be good for both of us..." Sean's whispered.

"She what?" I shouted, didn't mean to, but hell. I was on my feet and
standing in front of him. Sean refused to make eye contact.

"You heard me," he muttered.

"Okay then... your bed or mine?" I asked him putting my hands on my hips
and giving my best glare.

"Tyler, I can't."

"Fine." I shouted and stormed up to my room. I'm not even sure why. I lay
on my bed staring at the ceiling fan and couldn't help but relive all the
wet dreams and fantasies I'd had about him. And to think, he was
attracted to me... I began to wonder for how long. Then I began thinking
about Mom's reaction and wondered why she'd be okay with it or why she
thought it would be a good idea. That was beyond weird. I looked at the
clock and realized it wasn't all that late, but the house seemed too
quiet.

I made a quick trip downstairs and found everything closed up and turned
off for the night. Unusual... Sean usually stayed up late - either
playing games, streaming something, or on his computer. I made my way
back upstairs and stopped by his bedroom door. There were very faint
sounds coming from inside. I put my hand on the lever and noticed it was
locked. I had to swallow a laugh, locked but not latched. Sean kept
saying he needed to fix that door; well maybe this time procrastination
worked in my favor.

I gently pushed on the door, trying to be as quiet as I could. Ohhhhh
fuck. The room was dimly let by the light coming from the bath but I
could still see a very naked and gorgeous Sean on the bed, eyes squeezed
closed, stroking his beautiful cock and fingering his little rosebud.
Maybe even thinking about me.

I pulled back quietly and returned to my room. I stripped and grabbed a
couple things from my duffle. I probably made record time for cleaning
myself out and then used some of the lube I bought and got my hole ready.
I was going for the kill. I had been fantasizing about that Nordic hunk
for years and I was going to take him down.

I gently pushed the door open - he was still at it. I crept up beside the
bed and had to just stare for a bit. He was so damned gorgeous and better
than I'd even imagined. Athletic build with muscles in all the right
places. Sean wasn't quite 'body builder', he hadn't moved into the
grotesque or popping veins. Just nice thick pecs, arms, and legs that
called to my tongue - and damn, those hard nipples. I knew he had a
perpetual golden tan and in the low light I could barely see the blond
treasure trail that led down to a neatly trimmed blond bush. It
highlighted his hard, eight inch cock nicely. Cut and beautifully
proportioned I was already imagining it in my mouth and in my ass. His
legs were spread wide as his other hand teased his pink hole. He was
smooth... his balls too. I sat on the side of the bed and gently took his
hand - the one that was stroking his magnificent cock.

"What the F..." Sean startled. His eyes flying open in surprise.

"Shhhh... just me." I took his hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed
each finger then sucked them into my mouth one at a time. Holy shit but
he smelled good and tasted... even better. His hand was sticky with his
pre-cum and smelled musky, of sex and man. I watched his eyes as I sucked
his fingers. Oh yeah... he was thinking about me.

"Tyler please..." Sean moaned.

"You don't have to ask me twice," I responded and crawled between those
thick muscled legs, pushing aside thighs as I ran my tongue over the
dripping head of his cock. Damn, but he tasted so good. I kissed his
thighs, then teased his balls with my tongue before I ran it up the base
of his cock. Fuck I'd been dreaming of this moment since I first met
him...

"Tyler..." Sean barely got out as he stared down at me.

I could see the battle raging behind his eyes. He 'did' want this as much
as I did but that inner voice was giving him grief. Well maybe I just had
to be louder. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked, making sure I felt
every ridge, every bump, the texture and taste of him. I'd wanted this
cock for so long, and now I was going to enjoy it.

"Tyler, we shouldn't."

I pulled back, giving a thick swipe up the shaft and across his glans as
I made eye contact. "We definitely should. I've been dreaming of this
cock, fantasizing about you and how good you'd taste. I'm not stopping
now."

Sean let out the sexiest growl I'd ever heard. It sent chills down my
spine and made me even harder.

I went back to work, getting his rock-hard cock all the way into my
throat. I worshiped it and sucked up every bit of pre-cum he could give
me. It was the sweetest and best thing I'd ever tasted. If his jiz was
half as good I knew I'd be addicted.

"Slow down... please. You're going to make me cum."

I wrapped my hand around his balls and gave a gentle squeeze as I
released is cock with an audible plop. "That's sort of the idea of a good
blowjob."

"No, please Tyler. It's too soon. I've fantasized too and seeing your
beautiful face between my legs and those sweet lips wrapped around my
manhood - fuck, it's better than I ever imagined."

"Good. 'Cause it's better than I imagined too. You have the most perfect
fucking cock and damn - looking up at you, seeing those gorgeous muscles,
you've never looked more like a Nordic god."

"Would you... do you think it would be okay... if we kissed?"

I felt the most incredible rush and kissed my way up his body, pausing
and taking a deep breath as I inhaled the scent of his bush. I kissed up
his treasure trail, then tongued fucked his belly button before moving
up. I worshiped his pecs with my hands and my lips before sucking on one
nipple, then the other. I kissed up his collar bone, around his neck and
under his jaw. I moved up to his hear and nibbled his ear lobe. I was
about to work my way back down his neck when he grabbed my head and
pulled my lips to his.

Holy fuck. His mouth was hot, still tasting of vanilla rum and his tongue
was doing things that made my hole clench and my dick throb. Ryan and I
never kissed, but I'd had a bit of experience with Gio and Paul. Nothing
had prepared me for this. I heard myself moaning and felt a little
embarrassed, but there was no controlling it. His lips and his tongue -
oh god. I never wanted this kiss to end. Gio was fiery and hot, Paul was
lustful and needy - but Sean... Sean made love to my mouth.

"Fuck Tyler," Sean gasped as he broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.
"This is dangerous Buddy. I've never tasted a man as hot as you and damn,
but you can kiss."

I couldn't form words. I just looked into his eyes and I slammed my lips
back into his and forced my tongue into his mouth.

He made that low rumbling growl again. This time he wrapped his arms
around me, running his hands down my back until he squeezed my ass
possessively - a hand on each cheek. His hands were strong and the heat
against my flesh made me grind into his body. I could feel his hard prick
against my own and I wanted it like nothing else. I scooted up a little
so his hardon flipped up behind my ass and ran under my balls.

I moaned again and felt how slick he was as it slid up my crack. I began
moving my ass up and down as we kissed. My head was spinning and I was
having trouble thinking. I broke the kiss and pushed up on my arms.

I reached back and grabbed him by the root, positioning his head against
my hole and pushed back.

"Tyler no. Need a condom," Sean protested.

"Hell no!" I pushed back, ignoring the burn and the pain and took him
inside. Fuck but he felt huge and so hot. "YES!"

"Not safe... oh god you are so tight."

I began moving, working my way through the burn. Oh but I wanted this for
so fucking long. Finally.

"Tyler, this isn't safe. We need to use a condom."

I smiled down at him as I sat all the way down on his cock, feeling it
throb deep inside. "I have waited way too long for this. I want to feel
your load shoot inside me. I want you to fill my ass."

"But..."

I leaned down and kissed him as I started to move. It was incredible - my
only regret was there wasn't more light in the room. Though my eyes had
adjusted, I wanted to see every detail of his body. In my fantasies,
somehow it was always well-lit. His cock filled me perfectly, thick
enough and long enough to rub in all the best ways. I was already feeling
little tingles of pleasure and my dick was leaking like sieve.

"Tyler, you are fucking beautiful."

"That's because I'm mounted on a Nordic god." My words came out a little
weird as somehow he managed to hit my prostate just right. I squeezed my
eyes shut and willed the building orgasm to back off.

He reached up and grabbed on to my shoulders as he rolled his body.
Before I realized what he was doing, I was on my back with Sean on top of
me. Wow, he was so strong. He pressed his body down on mine and kissed me
as his prong slid in and out of my hole. I wrapped my arms around his
neck and held on. This was without question the best fuck I'd had so far.
The way his hips moved, sending waves of pleasure through my body, his
lips, soft and warm. Even the way he nibbled and bit at me before sliding
his tongue back in my mouth in time with his thrusts.

My cock had leaked so much pre-cum I was slick and sliding up against his
abs as he made love to me. The sensation was amazing. I already knew that
I could orgasm just from being fucked, but this... this was heaven. I
felt it building deep in my gut as he rubbed that hard cock of his over
my prostate again and again, pounding it into submission and causing me
to make the strangest sounds - somewhere between a moan and a whimper.

I grabbed on to his neck as I felt myself reaching the peak. He kissed me
harder, shoving his tongue in my mouth and growling while he started pile
driving into my ass. It pushed me over the edge and I screamed into his
kiss as my body exploded in pleasure. I felt my cock release volley after
volley of hot jiz as my ass clenched and squeezed.

Sean held onto me and fucked me hard and then it was his turn to gasp. He
pulled back from the kiss and made that growl again and I swear I could
feel his cock grow and then the heat and wetness of his orgasm filling my
ass. It was the most satisfying feeling ever.

"Oh my god Tyler," Sean gasped as he collapsed on top of me and began
kissing me again, my lips my face, my neck - like he couldn't get enough.
"That was incredible."

"See what you've been missing." I couldn't help but tease. I was on a
mental high, almost giddy with joy. I felt him start to pull back. "No,
please Sean. Stay inside me. I want you to fuck me again."

"Do you now?" Sean propped himself up and looked at me. He kissed my nose
and then ran his tongue over my lips. "What if I want you to fuck me
instead?"

"If you fuck me again, I will. Promise."

"Mmmmm. Negotiating are we?"

"You don't like my ass?" I asked him.

"Tyler, you have the absolute best ass I've ever fucked. But you're not
the only one with fantasies. I've seen that beautiful piece of yours and
I want you to bury it in my man-hole and breed me like you own me."

"After you've given me another load." I reached up and pulled him down
for another kiss. I could feel his cock growing and getting harder as we
tongue danced. I clenched a little and started moving my hips enough to
feel that glorious rub on my spot. I only had to move a little before
Sean took over and I was given exactly what I wanted.


*   Scene 2   *

I woke up with a smile on my face, realizing it wasn't just a wet dream.
Stretching my legs and arms wide I was a little disappointed to find
myself alone in the big bed. But then how could I complain, after that
glorious night of sex and the cuddling and kissing afterwards - falling
asleep wrapped in Sean's arms... If I wasn't so tired, I'd get up and
dance. I looked over at the bathroom door and tried to will myself up. It
tasted like something had died and rotted in my mouth. My ass was a
little sore and I was aware of some muscles that didn't usually make
themselves known. I was still naked and a little crusty in places. That
brought another smile. I reached down to check my hole, a little puffy
and tender, but just that little touch made my head spin and my cock go
hard. I felt some man seed still leaking out. I brought my fingers to my
mouth and sucked them clean. Damn but even still, his juice tasted so
good.

I swung my legs over and sat for a moment before trying to stand. A visit
with some mouthwash, a toothbrush and a good hot shower was in order. By
the time I was clean, I was pumped for the day. I grabbed a pair of soft
shorts and decided to get some breakfast.

I heard Sean in the kitchen and approached quietly, wanting to catch a
good view before I disturbed him. And what a view... he must have gone
running. He was in his skimpy little running shorts and shoes. His
muscled back was toward me, the sweat on his body glistening in the
sunlight coming in from the window. I must have stood their longer than I
thought, or maybe I made some appreciative noise because I saw him
stiffen - just slightly.

"You going to say good morning? Or just stand there and stare?"

"I'm thinking. The view is pretty amazing though it would be better
without the shorts."

Sean turned and I don't know what I was expecting, but seeing the big
smile, the lust in his eyes and the prominent bulge in his shorts, I let
out a breath I hadn't even realized I'd been holding. His eyebrow
twitched up.

I crossed the rooms and practically climbed the muscled hunk. I wrapped
my hands around his neck and kissed him like it was my last day on earth.
He responded immediately pulling me in and clutching my ass as he ground
his hard cock into my crotch and kissed back with the same passion.

"Good morning," I rasped as we finally released each other.

He smiled and looked me up and down, a smile growing on his face as his
cock threatened to break through the flimsy shorts. "Good morning.
Hungry?"

"For you? Always."

He reached out and grabbed me, pulling me back into his sweaty body and
his mouth was on mine, his tongue pushing into me - like he was going to
dive in and eat my soul. "You are so amazingly hot."

"Me? I think you got this backward stud. You're the hunky muscled god."

"You need food. Before you distract me any more...two eggs?"

"Sure." I watched him getting the food ready and couldn't help but stare
at his bubble butt. I couldn't believe it. Less than eight hours ago, I
had buried my face in that crack, rimmed him until he begged and fucked
two loads inside him. And watching those cheeks flex, I wanted to do it
again.

"Almost ready."

I walked up behind him as he finished plating the food. I kissed his neck
and then ran my tongue down his spine. I liked the taste and feel of his
body on my tongue. I got to the waistband of his shorts and slid my hands
up his thighs and inside the flimsy fabric, gripping each muscled ass
cheek and squeezing. I buried my face in his crack and inhaled. I pulled
the shorts down and licked down his crack before biting playfully on his
ass cheek.

"Your breakfast will get cold." Sean's voice broke and came out oddly as
my tongue found his sweet little pucker. I teased it, kissed it and
worked my tongue over and around before pushing inside.

"Oh... fuck... Tyler..."

I licked some more then slid my finger inside, eliciting a deep groan
from Sean. He spread his legs a little as he stepped back from the
counter just enough to bend over. That gave me better access and opened
him up to my tongue worship. I licked and tongue fucked him until he was
moaning and pushing back to get me deeper.

"Tyler..."

"You want it?" I asked him.

"Fuck. You know I do. Shove it in my ass. Fuck me stud."

I stood and pushed my shorts down. I was dripping a pretty good wad that
I captured and smeared on his wet little rose bud. I lined up and gently
worked my way in. Sean groaned and pushed himself back, taking me
farther.

"Fuck me hard Tyler. Show me how much you want me."

His ass was so tight and so hot, I almost blew before I got all the way
in. I managed to hold back and with a little concerted effort got all the
way in and wrapped my arms around him as I pressed into his back. When my
body finally relaxed a bit I began thrusting. I loved the feel of his
muscles and how he clenched and squeezed around me. Just like his cock
seemed perfect in my ass, his tight little man pussy was snug, hot and
wet - fitting my own manhood perfectly. I didn't last long and was
shooting my load deep inside his body.

I held on for a few minutes after my body was done. We separated and he
turned and kissed me.

"Sorry for the quick trigger," I said.

"Don't be. That just means I felt as good to you as you do to me. I take
it as a compliment. We can work up to prolonged love making."

"I'd really like that."

"Me too. How about some cold breakfast."

I laughed and took the plate. "Nah... I was fast, it's still warm."

We sat and ate breakfast and mostly just stared at each other. The
silence started to get to me. "Thank you. Just so there's no doubt, that
was the absolute best night of my life."

Sean gave a chuckle and his face went read. "It was for me too Buddy."

"So now what?" I hated asking the question but I so wanted this to
continue.

"What do you want? I called the club - told them I was taking the day
off. They can handle things without me. Sam will take my clients for the
day."

"We could fuck all day... see if we can set a new record?"

"I think I'd like that, but what about after... tomorrow, the next
day..."

"You said Mom was okay with this?"

Sean gave a nervous laugh, ran his hands over his face and through his
hair. It was a familiar habit - whenever he got nervous or flustered.
"Yeah. Not to creep you out, but she said this would happen."

My stomach did a little flip at that. "Said what would happen?"

"When I stepped outside last night - told her what was going on... She
didn't just tell me it was time for the talk or that we 'should' do
things. She predicted that it would be amazing and life altering and we'd
talk and work things out when she got home." Sean looked up and met my
eyes. "She also said to make sure I told you and I quote: 'Don't feel
guilty. Don't worry. Sean's an amazing fuck how could I be upset with
you. I love you.' End quote."

I felt a flurry of emotions and just had to sit back and let it all sink
in. "She knew?"

"That we'd... uhm... be good together, that the sex would be
unbelievable? Yeah, she warned me."

"Who knew mom was a psychic? Still feels a little weird. But Sean, I've
wanted this for years. I can't tell you how many different fantasies
you've starred in."

Sean blushed again. "Can I ask? When did this start?"

"Ha! When? Like the first time I met you. I always hoped and prayed you'd
be one of those pervert stepdads who snuck in my room and used me like
your sex toy."

"You didn't!"

"Oh, most definitely. I remember the day you and Mom got married. You
came back to the house the night of the wedding and I lay in bed hoping
that after you were don't fucking her, you'd sneak in my room and take
me. That you'd fuck me over and over 'til I couldn't walk. When the house
got quiet and you didn't come... I cried myself to sleep."

"Oh my god Tyler." Sean was doing it again - hands over his face and
through his hair.

"I'm not sure a night has gone by since that I still haven't at least
wished it, if not had a little jackoff fantasy to it happening. You have
no ideas how many wet dreams I've had of you - and the real thing is even
better. So you see Sean, you could have been pounding my tight little
virgin hole all these years."

"I can't imagine you being any tighter than you are now."

"Sorry, I would rather have had you as my first, but no... you took too
long."

"That's not funny Tyler."

"No it isn't 'cause I wanted 'you'. I've always wanted you. So I spilled
my guts and told you my most secret fantasies. Did you ever think of me?"

"You have no idea..."

"So tell me. I got your baby makers swimming deep inside me now. No
secrets Sean, we both know it's too good to stop."

"And I've got yours. Rather like them by the way. Though I'm still
deciding if I like them better in my ass or my mouth."

"I've got enough for both." I gave him a wink.

"Can't believe I'm telling you this. I fell for you when I first met you
too. Of course you were way too young and I just stomped on those evil
thought or distracted myself. But if you must know. On our wedding night,
after I fulfilled my obligation I lay in bed thinking of you."

"Shit! Really?"

"Yeah. I feel like an absolute schmuck for it but yeah. I imagined doing
exactly what you said. Sneaking into your room and making love to you,
being your first and showing you how good man-on-man love could be."

"Not to split hairs, but that would definitely have been man-on-boy."

"Yeah, don't remind me. I snuck into the bath after your Mom fell asleep
and stroked one out thinking of you. Every time I've seen you undressed,
in your underwear, in your speedo, fuck... just being you. I get hard and
think nasty things."

"Now you know that I like nasty."

"Yeah... do I ever. But I'm glad we waited. Glad I waited. The guilt
would have killed me."

"I'm legally an adult Sean. No need to feel guilty. Heck, you even have
Mom's permission."

"Yeah. Crazy world."

"Geez that was a lot of talking. Can we go fuck some more?" I stood up
and walked over to him running my hand down his chest. I flicked and
teased his nipple until it was as hard as a rock. I noticed other things
plumping up too.

Sean pulled me into his lap - no small feat - I'm not a little guy.

"Wait." I stood turned and straddled him, wrapping my arms around him and
leaning in for another kiss.

"I love kissing you," Sean said.

"Yeah..." I drove my tongue in his mouth as I felt something growing and
pressing against my ass.

"What will you tell Gio?"

Okay, that was a bit of a mood killer. But then I thought about it. "What
do you want me to tell him?"

"I think you should keep seeing him, see where it goes. Tell him what you
want. You need guys your own age."

"You trying to get rid of me already?" I asked as I squeezed his bulge.

"No. But then you know and don't have regrets."

"You know what I think would be really hot?"

"No, what?"

"You ever do it with two guys?" I asked as I ran my hands over the
powerful pecs and teased his nipples.

"A couple times in college... but with the same guys. Why Tyler? What are
you thinking?"

"How incredibly hot it would be with you 'and' Gio. Seeing you fuck
him..."

Sean growled and pulled me into a lip crushing kiss. "You're going to
corrupt me and get me into all kinds of trouble aren't you?"

"Maybe. Orrrrrr, maybe you'll let us have a little fun and make up for
lost time."

"You'd really get into that?"

"Having you and Gio at the same time. Hell yeah! But just so we're clear.
You and I are now lovers. Period. No guilt, no holding back. I love you
Sean. I finally got my fantasy and I'm not giving it up."

Sean gave sexy rumbling laugh as his hand slid into my shorts and wrapped
around my cock. "No arguments from me. Like I told you, this was my
fantasy too and I'm not sure I could give you up."

"Good. Now we'll just have to figure out how to work things with Mom."

Sean started stroking me and leaned in and nibbled at my neck. "I really
don't think that's going to be the challenge you're imagining."

"No?"

"No. But you ought to think long and hard about who you tell and what we
let other see. Paul gets wind of this, he'll be beating down the door
begging for a threesome."

I leaned down and kissed Sean letting my tongue taste the remnants of
breakfast and his coffee. Damn but if he got any sexier...and to think
Paul... Then it hit me. "Wait the threesome you tried, it wasn't with
Paul was it?"

Sean gave an evil laugh as he gripped my dick a little tighter, running
his finger over the glans and smearing the pre-cum. "Yup."

"Let's go upstairs, unless you want to fuck me on the table..."

"Upstairs. This is going to take a while."

Sean stood, lifting me in his arms as his mouth claimed me again. Fuck if
he wasn't carrying me.

END CHAPTER 4


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