Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2022 05:48:59 -0700 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Hunting with Stepdad Hunting with Stepdad by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepdad and a preteen 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 at http://xavierl.asslr.org. Many are also listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/eprolific.html#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 stepdad Dallas has been with my mom for at least a few years now. He's pretty cool. He's not that tall, but he has decent muscles. He has really blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Mom said the eyes are what did it for her when they first met. Then they went to the beach, and once he took his shirt off that finished it apparently. He likes to go hunting often. Mom has tried to get him to take me so I can get in more "guy time," but he keeps saying I'm too young. However, now that I'm almost 12 he said I could join him. Over the last few days it's been fun having him train me how to shoot a rifle. He also took me shopping to get my first cammies. The first day out we didn't have any luck. The next day he decided we'd use a deer stand up in a tree. Sitting up in the stand was weird at first, but I got used to it after a while. While we were sitting there quietly, I noticed him rubbing his groin frequently. I thought that was odd. Finally he said: "OK fuck it. Dude, can you keep a secret?" "Yeah, of course." "I am fucking horny as hell and can't concentrate. I need to rub one out, and I don't want to have to climb back up. Are you cool if I just whip it out and take care of it?" I wasn't sure what he meant by rubbing one out, but I said "Sure." "And you won't tell your mom or anyone else I jerked off in front of you?" I shook my head no. I could feel I was blushing, though. He set his gun down carefully, and I watched as he unzipped his pants. He pulled his dick out. I noticed it was hard, and he started rubbing it. I had never seen his dick before. One time I saw my mom sucking on another guy's dick, but I didn't get a good look at it. I was really interested as I watched his hand slowly move up and down his meat. Without even thinking about it, I found myself rubbing my own crotch and noticed my dick was hard from watching him. My curiosity was rapidly growing, and I remembered how happy that guy looked when Mom had his wood in her mouth. "Is it. . . is it true it feels better if someone else does that for you?" I finally asked nervously. "Oh yeah. Big time." After he did a few more strokes, I finally reached out. He looked at me when he felt my fingers on top of his. "You sure you want to do this, Scotty?" he asked. I nodded my head and watched him release his stiffy. I saw him close his eyes and rest his head back against the tree. He had a smile on his face as he said "Yeah, that feels so good, buddy." After a couple more strokes, I got braver. I kept seeing that memory of Mom's mouth on that dude's dick, and I decided I'd do the same for Dallas. As soon as I took him into my mouth, I heard him say "Fuck yeah, man!" His salty skin tasted good, and I felt his dick kind of twitch when I went down on him. I felt his hand rest on my the back of my neck, and for some reason I wanted more of him in my mouth. I started going down further. I liked how it felt when the tip of his dick slid over my tongue. He would occasionally moan while I sucked on him, and that drove me on. I was curious what his balls felt like, and I tried rubbing them through his pants, but the fabric didn't allow for me to get to them. "Here," he said. I saw his fingers undoing his belt, and I moved back as he quickly shoved his pants and boxers down. He had darker blonde hairs above his dick and on his sac. I returned his meat to my mouth, and I gently played with his balls while I sucked him. They felt big to me. "Gawd that feels so fucking good," he told me. After a bit, I wondered what his sac tasted like, so I moved my lips to his balls and sucked on them for a bit. One of his hairs was on my tongue, and I pulled it off before I returned his wood to my throat. "Rub my chest and abs while you suck my cock, dude." I moved my other hand under his jacket and shirt and felt his skin. I ran my hand over his tight muscles as he started guiding my head to move faster. Soon he had me going even quicker. A couple of times I almost gagged when it felt like his dick hit the back of my throat, but it wasn't bad enough I needed to stop. "Are you going to let me shoot in your mouth?" has asked a bit later. I didn't really know what that meant, but I nodded my head yes. I figured if it involved me sucking his meat I was willing. He guided me faster and started pushing my head down so that more of his cock was in my throat. "I want this to last longer, but I need to fucking nut." Now he had both of his hands on the back of my head. I picked up speed. "I'm going to cum!" he said urgently. And a few moments later he was holding my head still while his dick twitched in my mouth. I felt stuff going down my throat, so I started swallowing to clear it. "Fuck!" he hissed. When the twitching slowed down, he released his grip on my head, and I slowly sucked him a few more times until he told me to go ahead and stop. I wiped all the saliva off my mouth as I watched him pull his clothing back up. "That was fucking awesome, Scotty! You fucking rock!" he said. He put his arm around my neck and pulled me into a tight hug. "Just fucking awesome." We sat in silence for a while, but he definitely felt much more relaxed. We did end up getting a deer which made him even happier. After we brought the deer back to the cabin, and he hung it up and did what he called dressing it. Once that was done, he went and took a shower. He came out wearing a bathrobe and said he was going to start dinner. We ate and cleaned up and sat down on the couch in front of the fire. I was even more curious about him now, and it took me a while to get enough courage to ask if I could see him naked. "After that great blowjob, you've earned that at least," he said. He undid his robe and took it off. I admired his nude body and could see what Mom liked about looking at him. I reached out and explored his body with my hands. After a bit, he said "You know, it feels weird being the only naked guy in the room." I could feel myself blushing. After he motioned toward me with his chin that it was my turn, I went ahead and pulled off all my clothes, too. I returned to feeling all of the curves of his muscles, and my skin tingled when I felt his rough fingertips tracing lines and designs on my bare skin. Soon I noticed his dick was starting to grow. "Did you enjoy . . . what happened in the tree?" he asked. I nodded my head yes. "Well, you know, I could really use more of that. It felt so good, it would be awesome if you could do it again. And no rush this time." I felt his hand move under me, and soon he was rubbing my dick. "What do you think?" I took one look at his partially swollen cock and took him back into my mouth. His dick grew quickly in my mouth. "You're a damn natural, Scotty." I shuddered as his finger lightly rubbed the tip of my hard-on. I don't know what was so enjoyable about this for me, but I loved feeling his hard flesh in my mouth, his touch, his moans, our bodies touching. And being naked with him. As I continued slowly moving my head up and down his hard shaft, I felt his hand move to my butt cheeks. "Gawd that feels so good," he sighed. Soon I felt his fingers slide into my crack before I felt a finger rubbing against my butthole. This made me want to speed up, but I knew he wanted a slower one, so instead I just forced more of his hardness into my throat. "Fuck yeah, man. Swallow as much of that cock as you can. Fuck!" I felt his finger enter me now, and it felt like my body was on fire. I devoured his meat. It was hard to control myself as his finger moved back and forth in my butt. When he slid in another finger, I couldn't keep myself from saying "Dallassss." "That feel good, Scotty? You liking that?" "Oh yes," I purred, pushing my butt backward as I swallowed him. A few moments later, he said "Would you like more?" "Yes," I breathed. "Let's take this to the bed." We walked over to the bed. While I was standing there, he rubbed his thumb against my lips. "I want to put my dick in your ass and fuck you. You down for that?" I nodded my head, and he smiled. He had me lie down while he went looking for something. I saw him wipe something on his dick. He climbed onto the bed and moved over me. I was lying on my stomach. "This may hurt a bit, but I'll be as gentle as I can." "I trust you," I said. I felt his dick enter me. At first it just felt weird, then it stung a little. But it wasn't too bad. "You okay?" he asked me what seemed like every few seconds when he would slide more into me. I felt like I was in another world. It felt so amazing to feel his cock sliding into me. "I'm gonna fuck you long and slow, baby," he said. It took a bit before I could feel his body pressed against me. "Goddamn my cock feels so good in your tight ass." He started moving it back and forth slowly. "Are you liking it?" he asked as he slid his hands over my arms. "Yes," I sighed. When his hands reached mine, his fingers intertwined with mine. He started pulling his dick backward further so that he was going deeper as he moved forward each time. "I never imagined I'd be letting another dude suck my dick or put it up their ass, but fuck this is amazing." His head rested against mine. I could feel his breath on my face and the heat from his body, and I never wanted this to end. "And I love how good your mouth feels on my dick. It's like you're making love to my cock. Like it's your favorite thing in the world." "I do like it. A lot." He kissed my forehead and my neck. "And do you like it in your ass, too?" "Oh yes," I said honestly. He pulled his meat back further. I thought it might fall out, but then he slammed it back in. "Unhhhh," I moaned. He did it again. "Yeah, you like that, Scotty?" "YES!" He drove it in harder. "Take that fucking cock, son!" He rammed it into me again. "Yes, Dallas! YES!" He did a few rapid, deep thrusts which made me almost cry out it felt so good. "Fuck me!" He wrapped his around my chest, and I felt myself almost bouncing off the bed as he did quick ramming thrusts. I heard our bodies slapping as he crashed into me. "Ohmigawd!" I moaned. After a bit he slowed down. I felt him take hold of my hips, and he guided me so that I was on my knees. He gripped my hips firmly. He would pull his dick backward, and as he was shoving it forward he would pull my body so that it bumped against him as he drove his cock deep inside my hole. Once he had done this for a few moments, he sat back on his feet. He pulled me so I followed him, and once he was sitting he took hold of my shoulders and pulled me so I was sitting up. He grabbed my chin, twisted my face toward him, and he kissed me hard. As soon as his lips were on mine, I felt his tongue move into my mouth. I eagerly let him in and kissed him back. I felt one of his hands slide down my body until his fingers were wrapped around my dick. He started stroking me, and I melted against him. I ended up wrapping my arm around his neck as we kissed. "I'm sorry I called you 'son' earlier," he said. "I didn't care. Daddy."Even though I don't really see or hear from my dad, Dallas has always been careful to not make it feel like he's trying to replace him. He kissed me even harder. I started raising and lowering my body the best I could because I wanted to feel his dick moving inside me. "It's so hot feeling you fuck yourself with my dick." "I want it," I said softly as he sucked on my neck. "I sure hope this won't be our only time," he said. "Fuck no!" I said kind of copying how he talks. "I need your dick." Soon he guided me back onto my tummy. "I should've brought you hunting years ago," he said as he started picking up speed again. Every so often he would slow down or just lay on top of me with his dick buried in my ass. Then he would pick up speed for a bit before repeating. After a while his pumping seemed to be more urgent, and a few moments later he collapsed against me while his dick twitched in my hole. "Goddamn," he finally sighed before kissing me more tenderly. "Damn," he said again as he rolled off me. We cuddled while I flexed and released my ass muscles a few times trying to get some of the soreness to calm down. "You're fucking incredible," he said before kissing me again and going to the toilet. When he came back, we pulled back the blanket and sheet. "You're sleeping with me, buddy," he told me as I headed to my cot. I gave him a big smile as I jumped into the bed with him. He turned out the light, pulled me over to him, and we kissed some more before he said good night. I slept in quite a bit the next morning. My hole was still a bit tender as I joined him at the table for breakfast. After we had eaten, he started a fire and we sat on the couch again cuddling. It wasn't long before I noticed a tent in his sweats. "Looks like something else is awake," I said as I reached out and gently ran my hand up and down the tent. "Sorry, man. You make me so fucking horny." "I don't mind," I said as I continued rubbing his cock. "I could sure use that long, slow blowjob we tried to do last night." I smiled at him and started pulling down his sweats. He raised his hips so I could pull them down. Once they were past his knees, he spread his legs, and I lovingly took his stiff meat into my mouth slowly. I felt playful, so I licked the tip a few times before putting my lips around just the tip and sliding them around. Once I slowly started going down on him, I heard him moan. I moved up and down his rod very casually. After I had done this about five times, I reached up and started playing with one of his nipples while I continued swallowing his meat. I felt his hand on the back of my head, and he played with my hair while I sucked on him. "I hope you know it's take a long time to make me cum this time." "I don't care," I said truthfully. I felt like I could suck him all day long. After I had been blowing him for a while, he moved so he was lying on his side next to me. I felt him slide down the pajama bottoms I had put on because of the cold. Then I shuddered as I felt his mouth on my dick! I had to force myself to not just devour his rod. At one point, he pivoted his hips so that I was kind of below him. He moved his hips back and forth so that he was kind of fucking my throat. He pushed it farther than I had taken him before, and it took a lot of effort to fight against gagging. A while later, he held onto me as he moved onto his back. He pulled me so that I was lying on top of him. As we worked each other's dick, I felt his fingers slide into my hole. I couldn't keep going slowly now. I was eager to get all of his meat inside my throat, and I kept working at it until I finally had my nose in his light brown bush. I could feel pressure growing in my dick, and I started to blowing him faster. Soon I felt his hand holding down my head while he pumped his hips. I grabbed onto his butt as he buried more of his cock in my throat. Gawd I wanted him! Soon my whole body shuddered as my dick started twitching. After a bit he had me move with him so that I was under his body. He used his outstretched arms to keep his chest in the air, and he started fucking my mouth more eagerly. I worked hard to keep letting him bury his meat in my throat. It didn't take much longer before I was swallowing his load. It was a small amount, but I enjoyed feeling his dick jerking in my mouth. When he moved off the couch, he said it was time for us to take a shower. He helped me off the couch, and we walked into the bathroom. Once the water was right, he pulled me in with him. We kissed while the hot water warmed us, and soaped up his hands and washed my body. I couldn't believe how good it felt to feel him touching me like this. I found myself wishing he had brought me hunting sooner as well!