Date: Sun, 8 Oct 2023 16:30:08 -0700 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Interrupting Stepdad Interrupting Stepdad by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather and his young teen stepson. 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 mom and I have never really been close. I was kind of happy when she married Tyrone because now there was someone else around the place, and he was a fun guy. He could have some rough edges, but overall he was good for me. Because the city we live in tends to be expensive, before she married we had moved into a one-bedroom apartment. For some reason she let me have the room, and she used the living room as her bedroom. She was a heavy sleeper so it worked okay in the mornings when I was getting up to go to school. Well, her and Tyrone had a falling out, and she moved out of the apartment. She gave me the option of going with her or staying here, and I decided living with him would be better. He's tall and really toned. He's very light-skinned black, so I think he's mixed. He likes to keep his head shaved bald. One night I walked out of my room while he was sitting on the couch jacking off, so I know he has a big dick. The other night things got really weird. I was in bed, and I woke up and thought I heard him talking to someone. I looked at my clock, and it was late for one of his buddies to be visiting. Mom didn't come by. When I looked at the bottom of my door, I could see the lights were on in the living room. I decided to get up and see what was going on. When I came out of my room, I could see a half-naked woman was on his bed between his legs, and she was sucking his dick! He must've noticed motion and turned his head in my direction. He waved for me to go back to my room. She noticed and stopped immediately. "You didn't tell me you had a fucking kid here! I'm outta here!" She said as she moved off the bed. "Wait! He's going back to his room and won't come out again." She put on her top, grabbed her shoes and left slamming the door behind her. "Fuck!" he said. "I'm sorry! I didn't know. Who was she?" "A hooker. I fucking have to pay for sex these days. Thanks for fucking it up." "I didn't know." "Get your ass over here," he said. I tried not to look at his hard dick, but he was lying there completely uncovered. As soon as I got to the bed, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down. "You're going to finish me off!" "What? No way, man!" I tried to resist, but he was much stronger, and soon his dick was moving against my lips. "I need to fucking get off. I paid good money, and you fucked it up. So you're going to make it worth my money." I felt his fingers dig into my neck more, so I opened up my mouth and felt him slide his stiff meat past my lips. "Watch your teeth!" he said, and so I opened my mouth wider as he started moving his dick back and forth. His grip relaxed as I gave up fighting. "That's right, Cam. Suck my cock!" It actually didn't taste bad like I expected. His rough hand rubbed my bare back, and I tingled all over. Soon I felt him tugging my pajama bottoms down. I felt his fingers grab my hard-on. I hadn't even realized I had gotten hard. "Not bad for a 13 year old," he said. He let go of my dick and rubbed my butt. After a bit, he reached for a bottle of lube, and I stopped sucking on him as he covered his dick with it. "I thought you wanted me to suck you off." "I paid for pussy, and I'm getting pussy. Lay down." "Tyrone—" He pushed me so my chest was on the bed. Before I could say anything else, I felt his cock move into my hole. "Tyrone!" "Just relax. The more you resist, the more painful it's going to be for you." He pushed my head into the pillow as I started to say something else. My ass felt like it was getting ripped open. Since it was obvious this was going to happen no matter what, I tried to force myself to relax. I did some deep breathing which actually did seem to help. "There you go." I didn't know if him going slower would be helpful or not, but I knew right now he was only focused on getting off so I didn't bother asking. Surprisingly, at one point it stopped hurting as much. Soon he was resting his body against me. "That is one fucking tight pussy." He started moving it back and forth slowly. "I haven't fucked a dude since prison." "You . . . did this in jail?" "You do what you gotta do to get off, man. At least now I can take my time and enjoy it." I wasn't sure I liked the idea of him taking his time. "You were a virgin before I got to you, weren't you?" "Yes," I grunted as he started moving his dick more. "Well, you always remember your first time." Especially this way! I thought. The pain started to ease up as he began humping me more. He grabbed his pillow and shoved it under my hips. He started picking up speed, and now I could feel some pleasure. "Your mouth sure felt good on my cock, but I needed this tight ass of yours more." He started doing deep thrusts which made me bite into my pillow. "Good thing you don't have school tomorrow." "Why?" I grunted. "Because I'm going to spend a long time in your tight ass tonight." That wasn't exactly what I wanted to hear right now. He would mix things up now where he would be pounding into me for a bit, then he would slowly pull his dick backward and ram it back in. Occasionally he would pull back and slowly move it forward, and he would sometimes just leave it buried while he rested against my body. Soon I could feel he was cumming, and I was kind of relieved. He got out of bed to go pee, and he told me to take my pajama bottoms off. "But I'm going back to bed." He chuckled. "I ain't done with you. Might as well get comfortable, Cam, because you're staying with me tonight." I was a bit surprised. As he came back into the room, I asked, "What do you mean?" He came over, grabbed the ends of my pajamas and yanked them off my legs. As he turned out the light, he said, "I need more of that tight ass." He lied down next to me. "Now get me hard again." "How?" I was still trying to believe this was all really happening. "Use your hand or your mouth." "Could I suck you instead of you fucking me?" "You can suck me off in the morning. Tonight I'm enjoying that ass." When I didn't move as quickly as he wanted, he grabbed my hand and moved it to his semi-swollen dick. I took hold of it and started to slowly stroke him. It felt weird touching someone else's dick, but it did feel good being naked with someone and having them touch me. Soon he took hold of my head and guided it to my chest. "Suck on my nipple and feel my balls." I did as he said. His dick started to come to life more quickly. Once he was hard, he told me to put my hand out. When I did, he squirted lube into my palm. "Get my cock ready for your sweet hole." As I greased up his pole, I felt his lips on mine. Soon his tongue slid into my mouth, and he started kissing me aggressively. At first I thought this was gross, but I could quickly feel my body heating up, and I started kissing him back. He took hold of my dick and started stroking me which made me shudder. We continued kissing as he moved so that I ended up on my back. After a bit, he said, "Now roll over and give me that pussy." As soon as I was lying on my stomach again, he was on top of me. It stung as he pushed into me. "You're never going to forget this night," he said as he slowly fed me his meat. As he worked my hole, it started to feel good. Soon I could feel pressure building in my dick, and I knew I would cum. At about that same time, he started picking up speed which made me moan. "Yeah, you want that cock!" he said, and he soon was pounding me hard. I kind of cried out when I came. I had never felt one like this! My dick pumped as he continued slapping against me. He slowed down when my ass gripped his stiff meat hard. He kept changing things up, and I couldn't believe how long he lasted. When he finally came, I felt exhausted and could tell I was all sweaty. He held onto me as he rolled onto his side. "I'm falling asleep with my dick inside you," he said. He wrapped his arms around me, and he kissed me lightly on the neck and cheek. In the morning, I woke up as he was getting out of the bed. I could hear him peeing. When he walked back into the living room, his dick was hard. I waved hello to him and went to the toilet as well. When I was done, I headed to my room. "Where you going?" he asked. "Umm, to my room to get more sleep." "Not right now you aren't. You have dick to suck." Are you fucking kidding me? "What?" "I told you last night you'd suck me off this morning, so come on and get started." "Tyrone—" I began to object, but the look on his face told me that would be pointless. He was standing by his bed, and when I got over there he told me to get on my knees. His dick was in my face right away, and I went ahead and started working it. "It's sure different having a little white boy sucking my cock instead of another prisoner." Soon I felt his hand grip the back of my head, and I knew he wanted me to go down on him more so I did. "That's right, Cam. Work that fucking cock good! Yes!" I actually started getting into it, and soon he was moving his hips so that his dick slid back and forth in my mouth. After a bit, he moved so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed. I moved between his legs and continued sucking him. I admired his naked body as he leaned back and rested on his elbows. "Damn, boy. You're better than that bitch last night." For some reason I wanted to please him. At one point he lied flat, and I felt both of his hands on my head. I tried to take more of him inside my throat, but it was hard to do that without practically myself puke. I released him when he started moving so he was lying more on the bed. I was going to move in between his legs, but he guided me so I was on his side. "Since my dick curves that way, you'll be able to get more of it in your mouth." I readily down on him. As I blew him, he stroked my dick which made me want to devour his whole cock. "Fuck, it's going to feel so good when you swallow my jizz." After a while, he took hold of my head and started pumping his meat deeper into my throat. I tried to relax and just let him take over which helped so I didn't choke as badly. As I continued working his rod, he started to move. I followed as he rolled over. I ended up on my back, and he started humping my throat like he had my butt. I was coughing frequently, but I kept going. When he rolled so he was on his back again, I kept up with him. "Way better than fucking jail. Goddamn!" he said as he took hold of my head again and started guiding me to move faster. I felt his grip relax, and I slowed down a bit to catch my breath. "Now go really slow, man. Take your time. Ohmyfuckinggawd!" His rough hands slid up and down my back, and soon I felt his hand on my cock again. As he stroked me, I couldn't help but pick up speed on his meat. I wanted more of him, and I forced his rod deeper down my throat. "Yessss," he hissed. "Suck that fucking cock, Cam!" I went down on him more and faster, and his hand moved faster in response. Soon I was shooting my load into his fist as I devoured his hard flesh. I slowed down a bit as I came, but as soon as the feeling started to lighten I was focused on making him cum. He lasted longer than I had hoped, but it did feel good to feel his fingers grip my head while his cock pumped in my throat. After how he had fucked me last night, I figured his balls would be empty, but he seemed to cum much more than I expected. When he finally let me go, I released him and wiped the slobber from my face. "Fucking well done, Cam! If I hadn't given that cunt all my money, I'd pay you for sure! How about I fix you a big breakfast?" Like a meal was going to make up for all of this. But whatever. I can't lie and say I didn't have some fun, too. Things were pretty normal for a few days, although I did look at him differently, though. I guess that's pretty normal. He also wasn't as shy about walking around the house naked. It used to be he always had a pair of shorts on or something. Now he was much more casual about it. One day he surprised me, though. I had gone for a run and jumped in the shower when I came home. When I opened the door, he was standing there. I noticed he was shirtless, and I quickly glanced down and could see his hard dick standing out from his body. "Hey, Cam. I am so fucking horny! I could really use that tight hole of yours again." "I'm not sure I want to do that again." I started to move past him, but he moved closer. I was now kind of pinned against the door jamb. He was standing close enough I could feel his boner pushing against me. "Come on, man. Help a bro out." His hand stroked my shoulder and slid down to my hand. He took my hand on placed it on his hard cock. "You can tell how bad I need this." "I just—" I began, but I felt his hand slide into the opening of the towel that was around my waist. He was rubbing my dick. "You know it felt good for you, too," he said as he undid the towel. As it slid down to the floor, he took hold of my butt cheeks. He lightly kissed my forehead. I was feeling dizzy. "I could . . . I could give you a handjob. Would that help?" "I can do that for myself." He lightly kissed my cheek. "I need to feel my cock inside your tight ass, Cam." His hands were sliding up and down my bare back as he rubbed his firm meat against me. My mouth felt dry, and I licked my lips. "I'll make sure you cum," he said as he began gently kissing my neck. It almost felt like my knees buckled. "Well, can . . . can you start more slowly and gently?" "I can make long, slow love to your ass if that's what you want, Cam. I just need to be inside that hole." He surprised me by kissing me on the lips as he returned to stroking my hard dick. "Did you do this in prison, too?" "Nah, man. You're the first dude I've kissed like this." I felt his tongue slowly slide past my lips, and I lost all will to resist. I kissed him back as my whole body turned on fire. "How about we do it on your bed this time since it's closer?" When he stepped back, I almost stumbled as I turned toward my room. He followed me to my bed. I sat down, and he stepped in front of me. I looked up at him as I took his hardness into my mouth. His fingers stroked my cheek. "Your lips look so perfect around my cock." He let me blow him for a bit before he opened my nightstand drawer and grabbed my lube. I wondered how he knew that was in there. He smiled at me as he handed me the little packet I got from school. I spread it over his cock. I looked up at him as I started moving my body backward. "Get on your side since we're gonna go nice and slow this time." I moved onto my side so that I was facing my wall. I felt the bed move as he lowered himself onto it. Soon I felt his legs rub against mine. Then his hard dick was moving between my butt cheeks. I started taking deep breaths before I felt him enter me. He kissed my shoulder as he pushed into my hole. True to his word, he moved very slowly. Soon, though, I found myself pushing my body backward because I wanted to feel more of him inside me. "Your ass is so fucking amazing, Cam. Fuck!" When his body was pressed against me, I turned my head toward his. I kissed his lips, and our tongues met. I reached back and held onto his bald head as we tongue kissed, and he started humping me. Soon he rolled me onto my stomach. He did slow, deep thrusts which made me moan softly. As he moved his dick farther backward before replacing it, I found myself clawing at my pillow in pleasure. "I could fuck you for hours." I actually had to keep myself from replying, "Yes! Do it!" Now that I was a bit more used to this, I was feeling things I hadn't before, and fuck it felt good! I liked feeling his muscles against me. He would occasionally suck or bite my shoulder, and I would end up pushing my butt higher into the air. As he continued, I wanted absolutely every bit of his cock inside me. He gradually picked up his pace, and I bit my pillow to keep from yelling, "Fuck me!" It didn't take long before I was moaning more loudly with each thrust. I was curious when I noticed he was now supporting his upper body's weight on his outstretched arms. He pulled his dick so far back it almost popped out of my butt, then he slammed it forward, and I moaned, "YES!" "That big cock feeling good now?" "Give it to me, Tyrone! Fuck!" He picked up speed, and soon I could hear my bed creaking and a slapping noise as he rammed his meat into me. He did this for a bit before slowing back down so he could do those long, slow thrusts. Soon I could feel my orgasm building, and I started moaning more loudly. His body covered me again, and we tongue kissed some more. A few more deep thrusts, and my cock was unloading onto my sheet. "I like when you cum when I'm inside you." He went slower while for a bit. As my hole relaxed again, he started pounding me again. "Yes! Give it to me!" I said more loudly than I had expected. "You want it hard?" "Yes!" He pulled out of me and got off the bed. I felt him grab my lower body, and he roughly shifted me so that my lower body was hanging off the edge of the bed. He shoved his dick back inside of me. He grabbed a pillow and moved it to my head. "Put your face into this. I don't want to risk the neighbors hearing." I stuffed my face into the pillow as he started ramming me hard. I felt him grip my shoulders, and soon the bed was bumping against the wall as he slammed his cock deep into me over and over again. I had a mouthful of the pillow as he repeatedly shoved his thick meat deep into me. My hole was aching, but I didn't want him to stop. When he finally came, I was covered in sweat and felt exhausted again, but I didn't care. "Fucking hell!" he said when he pulled out of me. I climbed back onto by bed. He joined me, and I cuddled up against him. I had my head on his chest, and I could hear his heavy breathing and his heart pounding. I didn't stay awake for much longer. When I awoke, I was alone in the bed. I got up and walked into the living room. I could hear him in the kitchen. I realized I was naked but didn't care. When I walked in, he was cooking. "Feeling hungry?" he asked when he saw me. "Yeah, actually." We sat down and ate. I was definitely looking at him differently now. Part of me wanted to just pull his shorts off and have him fuck me again. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to feel the heat from our naked bodies. I didn't understand all of this, but I knew I wanted more. Later that night I was getting ready for bed. He was unloading the dishwasher when I went in to say goodnight. We hugged like usual, but this time I held him tighter. I felt my heat rise. I kissed him on the lips briefly. Then I did it again, but I left my lips touching his. I felt his mouth opening, and I pushed my tongue forward. We slowly, gently tongue kissed as I got rock hard. As we kissed, I pulled my T-shirt off. Feeling him touch my skin was too much. "I have an idea," I said. "Yeah?" I stepped back and pulled off my shorts so that I was now completely naked. "I think I should sleep with you tonight." "I think that's a good idea," he said as he moved toward me. We began kissing more hungrily, and I undid his shorts and yanked them down so I could take hold of his cock. I remembered how he liked seeing me on my knees the other night, so when I broke our kiss, my lips moved down his body until I was on my knees. Then I took him into my mouth. I worked his cock for a bit before standing up and guiding him to his bed. As soon as he was flat on his back, I was on his bed and greedily sucking his hard meat. "Little man is hungry for my cock." I nodded my head before he stunned me by taking me into his mouth. He moved me so I was basically straddling his face. His arms wrapped around my lower back and he swallowed my wood. I couldn't help myself, and I started fucking his mouth eagerly. I didn't last long, and soon he was swallowing my jizz. Soon I shifted position so I had my knees on either side of his hips. "You're never going to need a hooker again," I said as I grabbed his wet dick and guided it to my hole. "No?" he asked playfully as I began sitting on his wood. "Your dick is mine," I said. "Yes, sir," he said with a smile. "I don't think I've ever had a white boy riding my cock before." "You'll get used to it." He gripped my thighs as I sat all the way down on his thick meat. I winced a bit. "So will you," he said. I shuddered as his hands moved up my sides as I started moving my body up and down. I couldn't believe how happy I was I had interrupted him the other night.