Date: Fri, 19 May 2023 07:03:13 -0700 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Doing What My Mom Won't Doing What My Mom Won't by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather and a young teen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/eprolific.html#xavierl or at https://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/XavierL/ . If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Don't send me too many details, though. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. Make sure to tell me which list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). Follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories2 My mom and stepdad have been fighting a lot more lately. It often has to do with sex. They don't know I can hear them. Since I hit puberty, I've been kind of curious about my stepdad. He has a nice bulge in his shorts and sweats. He works in construction and has big muscles. He has brown hair and green eyes, but his smile is what often gets me. He can act kind of rough, especially when we horseplay, but that kind of turns me on for some reason. Tonight's argument didn't go like usual, and I heard him slam their door as he said he was going to the guest room. Knowing how horny and angry he was made me hard. When you're 14, it doesn't take much. I could hear him banging stuff around in the kitchen before the lights went out. After a few minutes, I decided I was going to make a move. I put lube in my butt and put on a robe. I quietly walked downstairs and went to the guest room. I let myself into the dark room. I took off my robe so I was naked and walked to the bed. "Kyle?" I said. "Leave me alone, dude. I'm pissed off." "I know. I heard you guys fighting." "Just leave, Greg. I need to jack off and go to sleep." I moved closer. "I'm here to help." "Yeah, what are you gonna do?" I gulped my spit before answering: "I'm here to give you what Mom won't." He let out a harsh laugh. "Yeah, you gonna bend over and take it like a man?" My heart was racing. I took his hand and moved it to my bare ass. "Yes." "Are you fucking kidding me? No, I don't think you are." I slid my hand under the sheet and ran it across his leg until I found his bulge in his underwear. "How many dicks have been up that ass of yours?" I pulled his stiffening meat out of his boxers. "None. You'd be my first." "I don't fuck nice and easy, Greg. Especially not right now." I pulled back the sheet so I could handle his cock more easily. "You can do whatever you want. I know you need release." "I'm not into dudes, but right now I could use a tight hole." "It's yours." There was a pause before he grabbed my head and yanked it down to his crotch. He had scared me at first, but I quickly recovered and took him into my mouth and started sucking him. As soon as he was hard, which didn't take long, he shoved my head down while he thrust upward. It made me gag, but I didn't stop. He did this again before just letting me blow him for a bit. When his legs started moving, and I could tell he was getting up I stopped and stood up. He stood up next to me. "Take my boxers off, and get on your knees." I did as he said. As soon as I was on my knees, he shoved his cock into my face. I went down on him right away and tried deep throating him on my own. Suddenly he grabbed me and pulled me up. Once I was standing, he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me close. "Once I stick it in, I ain't stopping until I cum. I don't care what you say or do, if I start fucking you you're taking it all." "Yessir," I said. "I have lube in it already." "You really want this." He turned me around and guided me so that I was bent over the mattress. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it at my face. I lifted my head and positioned it in the center. I swallowed again as I felt his hand on my butt. I felt his hard meat sliding between my butt cheeks. As soon as the tip pushed against my hole, he entered me. "Fuck!" he said as his dick met my tightness. True to his word, he did not take things slow. I took a mouthful of pillow to deal with the burning in my ass. Almost felt like it was being ripped. He actually moved a little slower than I had expected, and I was grateful because this was hurting a lot. My hands were clenching the pillow as well because right now I just wanted to reach back and put my hand on him to tell him to stop so I could adjust. Soon he was sliding it back and forth. That eased the pain somewhat. Just as my grip on the pillow loosened, he shoved the rest in. I saw a bright light behind my closed eyelids, and I had to force myself to breathe. I felt both of his hands on my hips as his pubes pushed against my butt. He left it in place for a few seconds before slowly moving it back and forth. The pain was letting up now, and it felt like my dick was being touched from inside. He did a couple of slow thrusts which made me moan into the pillow. "You're much more of a man than I expected, Greg. Your mom didn't do this well our first time." He pulled his dick backward, and it popped out of my hole. He replaced just the tip before slamming the rest of it into me. I made a louder muffled sound into the pillow, and I clenched my hands so hard they almost hurt. He did those deep thrusts a couple more times before just finding a pace he liked. It didn't take him long to get to a point where he was doing deep thrusts quickly. I could tell he was going to make me cum soon, and I was moaning more as the pain eased up. A few moments later, he was gripping my shoulders firmly as he started pounding my ass. I could hear a slapping noise as he slammed into my body. "You must be a faggot to be taking this dick so well," he said when he started going slower again. "Yeah, I've heard your moaning. You like having my cock in your ass." Shortly after that I came. He stopped moving. I guess he could feel my ass clenching his meat as I jizzed. I felt his body pressing against mine as he leaned over me. "I fucking made you cum." I nodded my head because I still had pillow in my mouth. He kept moving his dick back and forth slowly. "I think you're going to need to give me what your mom won't often." When I didn't say or do anything, he took a fistful of my hair and pulled it. "Isn't that right?" he asked with an aggressive tone. "Yes, Kyle!" "My dick is the only one you take. I don't want to have to wear a condom, and I don't want no fucking diseases. You got that?" "Yessir," I croaked He fucked me steadily for a bit more. "And the next time your mouth is on my dick, you're swallowing my cum." I nodded my head. He straightened back up, gripped my hips firmly and returned to plowing me. Soon his fingers dug into me more as I could feel he was shooting his load inside me. "If I didn't have to work tomorrow, I'd fuck you again tonight." He pulled out of me. He slapped me on the ass as I gingerly stood up. My butt was sore, but I still wanted more. He got back into his bed. "I wouldn't mind if you woke me up with a blowjob. Just make sure it's early so I have time to enjoy it before I have to get up and get ready." I put my robe back on, and as I was leaving I heard him say, "You did good, Greg. Damn good." I smiled as I left his room. I set my alarm clock for earlier so I could suck him off. In the morning, my hole was still a bit tender. I quietly left my room. I could hear Mom snoring in their bedroom, and I headed back downstairs. When I went into the guest room, I could hear him lightly snoring. I took my robe off and climbed onto the bed next to him. I pulled the blanket and sheet down which stopped his snoring. He had morning wood, and I went down on him. After my mouth had gone up and down a few times, I felt his hand on the back of my head. "Best wake-up call ever." As his hand slid up and down my bare back, I took more of his cock into my mouth and started going a bit faster. "Yeah, you love your stepdad's big dick. Don't you? Worship that fucking cock, boy." I played with his large hanging balls as I slowly worked his thick meat until he told me to suck on those, too. It was weird tasting the wiry hairs on my tongue while also working his nuts. Soon his hand guided me back to his hard-on. I licked up the vein running along the shaft until I was at the tip, then I quickly devoured his stiffness as far as I could. "That's right, Greg. Get that cock down your faggot throat. I want to feel it buried in there." Every so often he would shove my head down more and thrust his dick upward. It would make me gag, but I kept trying to do better. A few times I would start speeding up, and he would make me go slower. "We don't need to rush." I really liked when he would move his hips so that he was fucking my throat. That just felt hot. It seemed like it took forever before he said he was getting close so I could go ahead and speed up. I started going faster as well as trying to take him deeper, and soon his dick was dumping hot jizz down my throat. After I had milked him dry, he said, "I'll have to train you how to edge me some time." He got up to go pee, and I got my robe back on. I figured he wasn't the "let's cuddle" type. I went ahead and returned to my room. I went back to bed, jacked off, and fell back asleep for a bit. Nothing else happened for a few days. Then one night I was awoken by feeling my pajama bottoms being pulled down. "Wha?" I said as I started to turn over. "It's me. I need some pussy," my stepdad said as he pushed my shoulder so that I went back onto my stomach. As soon as my bottoms were down past my knees, he was on top of me. He had a hard time slipping it in even with spit, so he asked me for the lube. I handed it to him, and soon I felt him pushing his way inside me again. At first I thought he might take things more slowly, but he seemed like he was just eager to nut. He was pounding me in no time. I felt like if he hadn't been on top of me, I might've bounced off the bed with how hard he was fucking me. When he finally came, he said, "From now on you need to be lubed up all the time, and start sleeping naked so I don't have to waste time." He got up and left the room like nothing had happened. I jacked off so I could go back to sleep. I was starting to wonder if starting all this had been a good idea. The next day he announced we were going camping this weekend. Mom hates camping and would never join us, so it would just be the two of us. At first that didn't completely click for me, but when we were alone at the table, he leaned over and said, "Make sure to bring plenty of lube." As we drove up, he told me we'd be staying in one of his friend's cabins. "Oh, I thought we were camping." "Still is kind of camping, but I wanted to make sure we had more privacy. And I want to be able to hear your noises." Once we got to the cabin, we unloaded the groceries and put them away. While I was bringing in the last bag from the car, I saw him undressing. "Come over here and get to work," he said. I walked over to the couch where he was standing. He had me sit down in front of him. As soon as I was on the edge of the cushions, his dick was poking my face. I opened my mouth and took him in. "I haven't cum in a few days so you'd get a nice load to swallow." How thoughtful, I thought to myself sarcastically. He held onto my head and slowly guided his meat back and forth in my mouth. "Feel my muscles while you blow me." I ran my hands up and down the backs of his legs, over his hairy butt, and his lower back while he casually humped my face. "We're gonna take our time with this one." A couple of times he deep throated me which made me cough. After a bit, he had us move to the bed. He had me lie down on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed. I opened my mouth, and he was able to slide it in much more easily. I stared at his big balls moving back and forth as he worked my throat. "Gonna train your faggot throat good. Too bad you didn't start this sooner. Could've spared me some frustrations over the last couple of years." After a while he stepped back. I saw he was getting onto the bed, so I moved. He put a pillow against the headboard and stretched out the rest of his body. Once he was in a comfortable position, he grabbed my head and shoved it to his groin. I sucked on his balls for a few moments before returning his stiff rod to my mouth. "That's right. Go nice and slow. Fuck!" I slowly worked his dick. "Yeah, you love that fucking cock." He put one of his hands on the back of my head and started slowly moving his hips up and down so that he was humping my mouth again. "I guess it's true when they say a guy gives better head than a chick." I really wanted to start going faster like I was hungry, but I knew he wanted this one to go more slowly. Every so often he would make me stop and release his dick for a few seconds. When he finally blew, he wasn't kidding about it being a big load. I had to swallow eagerly a few times because his dick just kept pumping. "Goddamn! That was the best blowjob I've had in a long fucking time." I continued sucking him until he told me to stop. He had me suck on his balls again and then on his nipples before he said I could take a break. He fixed dinner, and we ate. As soon as we cleaned up, he told me it was time to get naked. He took his clothes off faster than me, and by the time he was pulling off his boxer briefs, he was already hard. Once I was nude, he told me, "Lube me up." I got out the bottle of lube and used it to get his dick ready. He motioned with his head for me to get on the bed. I lied down on my stomach, and he was on the bed and moving over me quickly. He began feeding my ass his thick cock. "This time I want to hear your moaning. Keep your face out of the pillow." I winced as he pushed more of his meat into me. He would occasionally stop and let me adjust before pushing more in, but he still moved faster than would've been more comfortable for me. "Fuck your tight ass feels so damn good." As soon as it was all the way in, he started calmly fucking me. "You're gonna have my dick inside you a lot this weekend." He did a couple of deep thrusts. "You like that, too, don't you? You love having my big cock drilling deep inside you." He pulled his meat backward and slowly slid it forward which made me moan. "You fucking love this don't you?" When I didn't reply, he repeated it more sternly, "Don't you?" "Yes! Yessir!" He started pounding me hard for a few moments. When he slowed down, he said, "My cock fucking owns you." I was really getting into this now. "I want your cock! Fuck me, Kyle!" He rammed me harder. "Your ass is mine. I'm going to take it whenever I want it." "Yes, Kyle! Oh gawd fuck me!" "Your my cock's little bitch." "Yes! I want it!" He had me get on my hands and knees. Once I was in position, he gripped me by the shoulders and started slamming his cock deep. After a bit, I figured out it felt even better if I moved forward while he was pulling back, and once he was thrusting it in I would shove my ass backward. Soon I could feel my dick shooting my jizz, and I cried out. He started pounding me harder to the point where I really couldn't stay on my knees and ended up flat again. He didn't lose a beat and kept slamming his cock into me. After a bit, he rested against my back. I thought maybe he was cumming, but it didn't seem like it. He started slowly moving again soon. "You weren't fucking kidding me when you said you'd give me what your mom won't. Shit." He started doing deeper thrusts. "I'm. Yours." "And only mine. You don't take no other dick without my approval." "I only want yours." He lasted a lot longer this time. I'm guessing it was because I blew him earlier. After he finally came, he had me roll onto my side. He wanted to fall asleep with his dick still inside my hole. In the morning, I woke up alone. The front door was open, and I could kind of see he was sitting on the porch. I pulled on my boxers, went to pee, and went to the porch. "Good morning, sleepy head," he said. "Mornin'." He took a drink of his coffee. "While you're here, why don't you take off my underwear and suck my dick." I looked down with a smile thinking he was joking, but when I saw his face I could tell he wasn't. I got down on my knees in front of him, took hold of the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down and off his legs. He spread his legs wide, and I moved between them and took him into my mouth. As his dick began to swell, he said, "Fuck I love camping."