Date: Tue, 23 May 2017 09:51:24 -0400
From: GH Jock <ghjock8@gmail.com>
Subject: Helping My Step-Son - Chapter 20

Helping My Step-Son

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Disclaimer: This story is fictitious and any resemblance to persons living
or dead is pure coincidence. This story depicts acts of physical intimacy
between male adults and adolescents, some of whom are related to one
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Chapter 20

When I woke the next morning, I was disoriented. It was unusual for me to
wake up in an unfamiliar bed and even more unusual not to have Beth lying
next to me. But when I turned my head, I saw my step-son's naked body and
quickly remembered where I was. And I couldn't have been more content.

A quick glance at my phone told me it was 8:30. We had both slept in later
than normal, but who could have blamed us after the night of intensely
satisfying sex we had had the night before?

Jer was lying on his side, with one of his legs bent to keep him from
sliding over onto his stomach. At that angle, he looked incredibly
sexy. His round ass cheeks were prominently displayed and slightly
parted. I couldn't see his pink hole, but I knew I could touch it easily,
if I wanted to.

I wanted to.

Careful not to wake him, I gently placed my middle finger into his crack
and found his warm moist ass lips. I imagined the moistness might have been
caused by a mixture of sweat and lube. The idea of my son's hole still
being lubed from the night before made my cock twitch. It could have been
very easy for me to slide my dick into my son's hole and wake him up with a
morning fuck.

Even though Jer had shown me in the middle of the night that spontaneous
sex, even when one of us was asleep, was perfectly acceptable, I didn't
have the heart to wake up my sleeping lover. Plus, I knew the hard-on I had
was mostly due to a full bladder, and I would need to empty that before
doing anything else.

I quietly got out of bed, went into the bathroom and shut the door behind
me. I took a much-needed piss then pulled my toothbrush and toothpaste out
of my travel bag. As I brushed my teeth, I studied my reflection in the
mirror. I asked myself why a sexy young teenager like Jeremy would be
interested in a man twice his age like me. Aside from my thick dick, which
I knew he loved, what else did he see in me? I was nothing special. Just
your average 33-year-old guy from the suburbs. I didn't have the youthful
slenderness of the kids his age, nor did I have the big muscular manly
physique that my brother had. I was just a normal guy. I was not trying to
be self-deprecating. I knew I was a handsome man who turned heads of women
my own age. But I just didn't see what was so special about me that would
attract a boy half my age.

I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. I might never understand Jeremy's
attraction to me. But I was by no means going to complain about it. Now
that things had become even more intense between the two of us, I wasn't
sure how we were going to manage our relationship when we were back at
home. But during that weekend "honeymoon" at the cabin, we would be the
newly-wed husbands that Jeremy had fantasized about. Well, maybe not
conventional husbands. I mean, we did plan to have sex with other guys too,
like my brother, the pizza delivery guy and maybe even Hector. And hell,
the weekend was young. Who knew if any other unexpected sexual encounters
might present themselves?

I ran a comb through my hair, then looked down at my hard cock. I chuckled
at the fact that the mere thought of Jeremy could make my meat harden. I
said to my life-long best friend dangling between my legs, "You think
you're ready to keep that boy satisfied for an entire weekend?"

I grabbed my cockhead and pulled open the piss slit while saying in a
cartoonish voice, "I don't know big guy, but I'm sure going to try."

I laughed at myself for acting so silly all alone in the bathroom. I hadn't
felt that childlike and carefree in years. Jeremy was bringing something
out in me and I was loving it.

Back in the bedroom, Jeremy continued to sleep soundly. Still unwilling to
disturb his peaceful slumber, I decided to give Beth a quick call, then to
fix breakfast. I grabbed a t-shirt and a pair of boxers from my bag and
retrieved my phone from the nightstand. Although I wanted to be naked as
much as possible that weekend, I was about to fry some bacon and eggs. I
didn't want to burn myself. I would take the clothes back off as soon as I
finished cooking.

I spoke with Beth while I prepared our breakfast. I told her we had had a
great time the night before. Trying to keep as much truth in my story as
possible, I told her about using the jetted bathtub and about ordering the
pizza. Of course, I left out some of the details. Like the fact that Jeremy
and I had bathed together and that we had splashed water all over the floor
because of the powerful ass fucking I had given him. Also the fact that the
pizza delivery boy had been very cute and had flirted with me and
Jeremy. Yeah, those details weren't necessary for her to hear.

She told me she had felt lonely waking up all alone in our bed this
morning. I told her that it had felt odd for me too. I couldn't say that I
had felt lonely, but it was true that it had been odd not to see her lying
next to me. Once again, I left out the detail that her son had taken her
place in bed next to me, which kept me from feeling lonesome. Oh, and I
also neglected to tell her that her sex maniac of a son had woken me up in
the middle of the night by sitting on my hard cock. Yeah, no, uh uh, best
not to tell her that either.

Jer came down while I was still on the phone. He hadn't put any clothes on,
so I watched his teenage cock sway back and forth as he made his way toward
me. I interrupted what Beth was saying to acknowledge my young lover's
presence, "Good morning, sleepy head."

He yawned and grunted in response. He then came right up to me, wrapped his
arms around my waist and hugged me tightly.

My cock began to stiffen as I felt his naked body pressed tightly against
mine. Not wanting things to get too hot and heavy with Jeremy while his mom
was on the phone, I said, "Wanna say `hi' to your mother?"

I handed him the phone and he started chatting with his mom. He noticed the
tent in my boxers and pulled my cock through the fly. I half-heartedly
tried to push him away, not wanting his mother to figure out what was going
on. But the truth was, I liked when my son and I played right under my
wife's nose. It turned me on.

For the next couple minutes, my son stroked my thick daddy meat while he
continued to talk with his mom. Then he got to his knees and licked it
while his mother continued to talk. I was leaking pre-cum already; the
situation was exciting me quite a bit.

Jeremy then said, "I'm going to give you back to Dad. Talk to you later."

He handed me the phone, then sucked my cock all the way in. My knees
buckled and I lowered the heat on the stove. I knew that for the next few
minutes I was going to be too distracted to focus on cooking.

As my son gave me a morning blow job, Beth asked, "Did he just call you
`Dad'?"

I sighed as I felt my son's tongue sliding all over the underside of my
cock, "Yeah, he did."

Beth's voice was cheerful as she said, "Oh that's great, Honey. I hoped he
would eventually call you that. Maybe this weekend trip is a chance for the
two of you to bond. Oooh...now I don't feel so bad about staying home." She
paused for a few moments and I was too caught up in the amazing blow job my
son was giving me to realize I should have filled the silence by saying
something. But she didn't seem to care, as she said, "Oooh...I am so happy
that he called you that. This is so wonderful."

As she went on and on about how wonderful it was that her son and I were
getting along better than she had hoped, that amazing son was bringing me
to a quick orgasm. As soon as I felt the tingling in my balls, I said,
"Hold on a sec. Gotta flip the eggs."

I muted the phone, placed it on the counter, pulled my cock out of Jer's
mouth and gave it a couple final strokes before shooting my cream all over
his handsome young face. Jer closed his eyes, leaned his head back and
opened his mouth. He remained in place as rope after rope of his dad's cum
landed on his tongue, cheeks, nose, forehead and chin.

When I finished, Jeremy scooped up some of the cum and shoved it into his
mouth. But then, with his face still covered in my ball juice, he sucked my
cock back in and looked up at me while he made sure not a single drop was
wasted.

I laughed as I picked up the phone and unmuted it. Beth asked me what had
made me laugh. I explained, "Your son is supposed to spreading the icing on
the cinnamon rolls, but he's eating it straight from the tube."

Beth chuckled, "It sounds like you guys are having a great time. I'll let
you get back to it. I love you."

With my eyes locked on Jeremy's, I said, "I love you, too. I'll call you
later."

I hung up and put down the phone. "Damn! That was hot!" Jer released my
cock and wiped the cum from his face as he stood up. He licked his fingers
clean, then tilted his head toward mine for a kiss. I tasted cum,
toothpaste and mouthwash on his tongue. I told myself that was a
combination of flavors I could easily get used to.

He broke the kiss and said, "I wish I could greet you this way every
morning."

I let out a low growl as I pulled him into my arms, "Me, too. Me, too."

I then looked down at the food in the frying pan and said, "Yikes!" I
released our hug and did my best to save our breakfast from ruin. Jer
joined me in the preparation of the meal. As we worked together, I thought
how amazingly natural everything with Jeremy was. We could go easily from a
spontaneous sexual encounter to preparing a meal together as if both
activities were equally normal. I smiled, thinking how nice it would be to
live like that every day.

Ryan called while we were putting the food on our plates. Without revealing
the intimate details of our love-making, I let Ryan know that Jeremy and I
had made up and that the lesson with Joseph had helped tremendously. He was
happy, of course. But more importantly, he was excited about joining us in
the afternoon.

I told him, "Jeremy's looking forward to it too. He says he wants us to
pass him back and forth."

Jer heard me say that and said, "Tell him I want to watch you fuck him."

Ryan heard the comment and said to me, "Holy crap, bro. That will be hot."

Before ending the conversation, Ryan said, "Oh shit! I almost forgot. While
you love birds were rocking each other's world last night, some big news
broke back here in town. The chief of police held a news conference to
announce the arrest of some of their own officers on corruption
charges. Check out the Daily's website. It's the top story."

I knew immediately it had to be what Nick had hinted at when I asked him to
help Minister Bryce. As soon as I hung up the phone, I ran upstairs to
retrieve my iPad. By the time I got back downstairs, I had found the
article and began reading it out loud for Jeremy. Three officers had been
charged with corruption. They were accused of making numerous false arrests
and paying people to pose as witnesses to the imaginary crimes. They
officers were caught because one of the fake witnesses got arrested for an
unrelated charge and asked for immunity if he told all about the scheme. As
a result, the department would perform a thorough review of all of the
arrests made by the officers, potentially dismissing the charges if the
only evidence was witness testimony.

Jeremy and I were both amazed by the news and thrilled by what it could
mean for the minister. The article did not name the police officers
involved, but we were hopeful that one of them was Officer Lambry. If so,
the charges against the minister might be included in that review and there
was a chance they would be dropped because of lack of evidence.

Jeremy smiled at me and said, "Thank you."

I shook my head, "For what? I didn't have anything to do with this."

He grabbed my hand and said, "For keeping me from making a stupid mistake
with those pictures. And for talking with Nick. Even though it didn't help
directly, I appreciate that you did it."

I squeezed his hand, "It's not over yet. It doesn't say here which cases
are being reviewed, so there's no guarantee that the minister will get
off."

Jeremy squeezed my hand in return, "Nick will make it happen. I know he
will."

A week prior, I might have told Jeremy not to be too sure about Nick's
willingness to help. But something told me that Nick had been biding his
time until action was taken against the officers. He had helped Jeremy get
out of trouble. I was confident he would now do the same for the
minister. I looked forward to hearing more details from Nick when we got
back to town.

After breakfast, Jeremy tried to get me to cuddle with him on the couch. I
wanted nothing more than to feel his body next to mine the entire day, but
we had to get out and do some activities. We needed photographic evidence
for Beth. I smacked Jeremy's beautiful ass and sent him upstairs to shower
while I cleaned the kitchen.

A half hour later, we were in our car, driving into town. We held hands the
entire way. I felt self-conscious when other cars, especially trucks,
pulled up alongside us. But I pushed away any misgivings about being
seen. What people thought of us meant nothing compared to the joy both of
us felt while touching one another.

We rented a boat with fishing gear and rowed to the middle of the
lake. Several selfies later – and a short exhibitionist session with
each of us pulling out our hard cocks and stroking for each other – we
headed back to shore. The man behind the counter was surprised we had come
back so quickly. I shrugged, "It's getting too hot to be out in the sun
like that."

The man began to respond, "You could have gone..." But I cut him off by
giving him a $20 tip. He thanked me and we were on our way.

Next, we went to the hiking trail. We followed the path for about 15
minutes, taking photographs along the way. We were hoping we could paint a
picture of a very long hike. Then we turned around and began heading
back. As we approached an area of dense trees and bushes, an idea came to
me. Aside from our playful exhibitionism in the boat on the lake, Jeremy
and I had had to refrain from touching one another or showing affection. It
was driving me crazy to be so close to him without touching him. If we
could just slip into that area of dense forest, we could hold each other
for a few minutes without worrying about being seen.

We stepped off the path and found a secluded spot. I leaned against a tree
and pulled my son into an embrace. He placed his hands on my arms and
rested his head on my chest as we stood there quietly, enjoying the
outdoors and the feeling of one another's body.

I began fantasizing again about having sex with Jeremy in the outdoors
while other men watched us. My hardening cock did not go unnoticed by my
son. He pressed his own bulging crotch against mine and sighed. I wondered
if he was fantasizing about something similar or if his hard-on was caused
simply by me holding him.

I said, "It feels good to hold you like this. I wish we could get off
together right here."

Jer took a step back and groped my bulge. "Why can't we? There's no one
around."

My heart began to beat quickly. I was excited by the idea, but I was also
afraid of getting caught. We had had sex in public at the truck stop men's
room. But at least there had been partitions hiding us. Standing in the
middle of a forest, we were much more exposed. We had nowhere to retreat to
if someone approached us.

But that was part of the excitement, wasn't it? The possibility of being
seen was thrilling. Of course, being caught could go very badly for us. But
there was also the possibility that anyone finding us might want to watch
or maybe even join, just like they did in my fantasy. And then there was
also the possibility that they would not care and pass right by.

For the moment, practicality won over desire. I shook my head, "No,
Jer. It's too risky. We have no idea who might come by and find us."

He frowned, knowing I was right, but continued to squeeze my cock
anyway. He grabbed my hand and placed it on the bulge in his pants. "Maybe
we can just jack each other off?"

I sighed deeply, preparing to say "no" to him. But his cock felt so good in
my hand that I decided to ignore my brain and listen to my prick.

I looked around nervously as I unzipped my son's shorts. I reached inside
his fly and found his rigid teenage cock. I pulled it through the opening
and looked down at the beautiful piece of meat. The long, thin, pearly
white adolescent cock was a sight to behold. I stared at it longingly as I
stroked it.

Jeremy pulled my dick and my balls through the fly of my shorts. He
messaged my sperm-makers while he stroked my thick shaft.

We started off by facing each other, pulling on each other's cock while we
stared down at them. Our focus was so completely on the excitement of
jacking each other off in public that we didn't even kiss. We simply
watched ourselves stroking one another.

We eventually moved so we were standing side by side, our cocks jutting out
in front of us as we prepared for shooting our loads onto the forest floor
below us. They would be wasted loads, neither of us having the satisfaction
of eating the other's nut butter, but that was an acceptable sacrifice for
being able to watch as we freely released our seed into the wild.

Before we could cum, we heard voices. We both moved as quickly as possible,
hiding our cocks back in our shorts and moving to a safe distance from one
another. A man and two young boys entered our secluded area while Jer and I
were still fumbling with our zippers. The boys paid us no mind, but the man
gave us a sharp glare.

My heart raced in fear as I admonished myself for being so stupid. Why had
I given in when I knew how dangerous it was? The man wasn't a cop, so he
wouldn't be arresting us. But the scowl on his face made it clear he
suspected what we had been doing and was disgusted by it. I hoped for our
sakes that he would just move on, sparing his young boys the knowledge of
what they had walked into.

I lowered my eyes, unable to face the judgmental look. Jeremy, on the other
hand, said, "When nature calls, you just gotta answer. I'm done, Dad."

I looked up at him in surprise. Was my son really trying to convince the
man that we had been pissing?

I glanced at the man and saw the scowl was gone. He nodded, "When you gotta
go, you gotta go."

I nudged my horny step-son and said, "Let's head back to town, Son."

As we walked away, I looked at Jeremy with intense curiosity. He had so
easily twisted the truth. The man hadn't actually seen us jacking one
another off. And it was so much more likely that a father and son would be
zipping up their flies because they had taken a piss than because they had
been jacking off together. So it was easy for the man to accept Jeremy's
explanation, despite our hard cocks bulging in our shorts. On the one hand,
I was not sure how happy I was about the ease with which Jeremy could
deceive. But on the other hand, I admired his ability to stay calm and
clear headed in a stressful situation. I suspected it was a skill he had
honed to perfection through countless hours spent engaging in public sex.

I then thought of the simple ways I had been deceiving Beth recently. I had
twisted the truth when telling her what Jeremy and I had done during our
first night in the cabin. And I was continuing to deceive her as I implied
that each of our activities was taking longer than they actually were
taking. Perhaps out of necessity, I too would learn the skill that Jeremy
had perfected. Was that a good thing? I wasn't sure. But, the alternatives
were to come clean with Beth about my relationship with her son, or to call
the relationship off completely. I was not ready to consider the former and
the latter was absolutely out of the question.

We got back to town and strolled around the shopping area together. We came
up to a touristy store – the kind where every item had the name of the
lake on it – and Jeremy insisted we go in. He appeared to be on a
mission, as he went straight for the clothing section. I slowly made my way
toward him and found him putting on an apron. I initially thought it an odd
choice, but then he turned around and shook his bubble butt at me. A
lightbulb in my head turned on. A ha! We wouldn't need to get dressed to
cook for the rest of the weekend. I grabbed a second apron and gladly paid
for both. My cock started chubbing as I thought about seeing my son's naked
ass peeking out of the back of the apron.

We sat down in a café to take a break from walking. We ordered some
sodas and relaxed while we watched all the people walking around. The
Fourth of July weekend was always a busy one at the lake. So there were
people everywhere.

Jeremy and I played a game of checking out the guys and rating them. I
learned quickly that he preferred men in their 30s or 40s, especially
married ones, and most especially if they had their children in tow. I
found that my tastes were broader. I liked most of the men that he rated
highly, but I also liked their teenage sons. Jeremy appeared to be
indifferent about the guys his age, but he seemed to enjoy picking them out
for me.

We sent Beth the first round of pictures. We told her we were fishing on
the lake. The selfies we had taken earlier served as our proof. We would
send the pictures of our hike and our shopping trip later on, spacing them
out to account for the time.

Ryan called, saying that he had picked up his car and was on his way. He
would be arriving in about an hour. My cock began chubbing as I imagined
the upcoming three-way. I pressed my knee against Jeremy's leg. He put his
hand under the table and caressed my thigh. Within moments, the chubbing
turned into full on hardening. It was time to start heading back to the
cabin. Jeremy and I needed to get naked again.

I placed my hand on his under the table and gave it a squeeze, "Let's get
out of here, buddy."

On the drive back, I said, "It kills me to admit that jacking off together
in the woods was real exciting. I shouldn't encourage risky behavior, but
damn! It was hot!"

Jer smiled and squeezed my hand, "I thought so too. I was real close to
cumming when those guys showed up."

"Me too, baby." I paused as I wondered if I should say what I was
thinking. Then I decided to throw caution to the wind. "I want to find out
from Nick where we can do that safely. In one of his movies, he fucked a
high school jock in the woods while a bunch of men watched. I want to know
where he did that so we can go there. I want men to see us together and to
envy us. And if they turn us on, we can let them join us."

Jeremy let out a gleeful squeal as he unhooked his seat belt and leaned
over to lay his head in my lap. He looked up at me and said, "You are the
perfect man."

I stroked his handsome face with one hand while I kept the other on the
steering wheel. The bodily contact with my son had its usual effect on me
– my cock hardened instantly.

Jer pressed his head against my bulge and said, "Looks like the idea of
playing in the woods has you real excited."

I gently traced the contours of his face with my thumb and said, "Yeah,
that and the fact that my brother is almost here."

Jer became quiet and a few moments later, I looked down at him. His eyes
were closed and he had a languid smile. I wasn't sure if he was asleep, or
just resting. I thought to myself, `Rest up, young man. Ryan and I are
going to wear you out.'

End of Chapter 20.