Date: Sat, 9 Mar 2024 14:59:27 -0800 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Not Following Directions Not Following Directions by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather 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 Mom has been working more night shifts, so I've had more time alone at home with my stepdad Roscoe. I've tried getting closer to him, but he isn't "warm and toasty" as my mother says. Once in a while he'll play a game with me or something, but usually the most attention I can get is sitting next to him and watching a movie. I guess he will play a video game sometimes, too. He does let my cuddle up next to him so that's nice. As I've gotten older, I've started getting more curious about his body. One time when I was younger, I was sleeping with them in their bed after I had a nightmare. He accidentally woke me up in the morning while he was getting out of bed, and I saw his hard . . . thing. I keep wondering about it. What does it feel like, what does it look like closer up and stuff. One night when we were watching a movie, it was warmer weather so he had his shirt off and was wearing shorts. I was feeling his leg muscles and playing with the hairs. I had a hard time ignoring the bulge in his black basketball shorts. For some reason I was feeling brave, and I slowly moved my fingers closer until I could rub against the bulge. "Knock it off," he said. I quit for a bit but was so curious I decided to try a little more gently. "Brent, if you don't quit messing with my dick, I'm going to yank your shorts down and stick my cock up your ass and pretend you're Mom." That scared me so I stopped, but then I was also curious. So in a little bit I just brushed up against it. When he didn't do anything, I started rubbing it again. He moved quickly, and I felt his hand on my throat. I looked up and saw his face close to me. He was so pissed! "I'm not fucking kidding, Brent. I will fuck your little brains out. One. More. Time." He let me go and sat back like nothing had happened. I decided I was done being curious. A couple nights later, we were watching a movie again, and I just couldn't resist. He had a different smell to his skin, and even though I'm only 11 I had a hard-on when smelling his manliness at his armpit. I once again slowly worked my way until I could touch the bump in his shorts. I was ready to jump, but this time he didn't stop me. I noticed his penis was growing and getting hard which made me only want to rub it all. I resisted, though, and kept just using my fingertips while pretending I didn't know what I was doing. A bit later he got up off the couch which did make me jump. He walked into the bathroom, so I didn't think anything of it. I looked up when I heard the door open, and he was walking fast toward the couch. I noticed he was naked, and his cock was bouncing as he moved. I was shocked and couldn't stop staring at his moving meat. The next thing I knew he had hold of me. He shoved me down onto the couch. "Roscoe!" I said in surprise. I felt my shorts being pulled down quickly. "Stop! I'll be good! I promise." "I fucking warned you," he said as he yanked my briefs off my legs, too. He shoved me down so I was on my belly, and I felt him get on top of me. "No, don't!" I said as I felt his hard-on pushing into my butt. "Oh, I'm going to. You mess with another guy's dick, and you don't get to control what happens." My hole felt like it was on fire as his thick meat pushed deeper into me. I tried moving, but his weight was on me. "It hurts!" "I'm sure it does. My dick ain't small like your ass." Soon I could feel his body pressed against mine, and he started moving his meat back and forth. I wiped tears off my face as he started humping me. It didn't take long before he was saying, "Fuck!" and he stopped. I could feel his dick kind of twitching inside me. After a bit he got up. "Go into the guest room." "Why?" "Because I'm not fucking done with you." He followed me into the guest room. He put a towel down on the bed before shoving me so that I was on the bed. "Get up all the way," he barked. When I did, he was on top of me again. I bit my arm as he shoved his dick back into my hole. "You're so tight it went too fast." Once he was all the way in again, he started humping me more slowly. "If you wanted my cock so badly, you could've just asked." "I – I didn't," I croaked. "Yeah. Whatever, man." He mixed up speeds so that sometimes he was moving it inside me slowly, and other times I was bouncing up and down while he pounded my butt. After a while, he pulled out and got off the bed. I figured he was done, but he grabbed my ankles and yanked me so that my body slid until my hips were at the edge of the bed. I felt him entering me again. Soon his hands were gripped my shoulders, and he slowly pulled his dick back so far it slipped out. He put the tip back in before ramming it all the way in. "Unnnhhh!" I said. He did that a few more times before his grip tightened, and he started going faster. The bed creaked beneath me, and I could hear the headboard tapping against the wall as he shoved his dick into me. He lasted longer this time, but soon his dick was twitching inside me again. He leaned down so his face was close to mine. "Maybe next time you'll believe me. Touch my dick again, and the next time you're going to feel my dick down your throat." He pulled out of me. "Now go take a bath." I had a hard time walking, but I moved as quick as I could to my bathroom. While I sat in the bath, I was a mix of scared about what had just happened, but I'll also admit part of it did feel really good. And now I was curious about sucking on his dick like he said. For the next two nights, I was kind of too nervous to cuddle, but I did sit near him. A few nights later I was back to cuddling. The next week I was cuddling and playing with his leg hairs again. I glanced down and noticed his dick was hard and pushing against his shorts. I hadn't touched near his crotch, so this surprised me. Especially since he wasn't trying to hide it or anything. After sitting there staring at it for a while, I saw his hand slowly rubbing against the tent. I looked up at him and saw him watching me. "I know you want it," he said. I looked back at the tent but was somewhat afraid to do anything. I saw his hands shove his shorts down. He didn't have on any underwear. I could see the bush of dark brown hair, and his dick was standing straight up. I could see the veins going up the side. It kind of twitched. While I was gazing at his stiff flesh, I felt his hand on the back of my head. I went ahead and leaned down. As soon as my lips touched the tip of his dick, I heard him say, "Gone on. Suck it." I opened my mouth and slid it into my mouth. "That's right, Brent. Work that cock, boy. Yeah, that's right." I tried to take as much of it into my mouth as I could. He told me to watch out for my teeth, though. The smell from his crotch made me wild for some reason, as did his touch. "I think you're going to need lots of my cock, isn't that right?" He started slowly moving his hips so that his meat moved back and forth in my mouth. I don't know why, but I really did want this. Surprisingly, I also wanted to feel him inside me again. Though not as rough. I wanted to have more time to enjoy things. Soon I felt his hand slide into my shorts and underwear, and he was rubbing my butt. His touch made me more hungry for his dick, and I started moving faster and trying to take more of him into my throat. "Yeah, that ass needs more of my big dick. But I want to feel you swallow my cum first." As I focused on sucking him, I noticed his big, hairy balls, and I reached down and started playing with those while I continued working his stiff meat. "You just can't get enough of my cock, can you? That's good. Real good." His hand started pushing my head down more firmly, and I opened my mouth wider and swallowed more often hoping that would make it easier. I still gagged occasionally, especially when he started pumping his dick upward with his hips. After he had humped my mouth for a bit, he started getting up. I stopped sucking as he stood up in front of me. He grabbed my head and yanked it to him. I hungrily went down on him and grabbed onto the back of his legs as he thrust more into my mouth. I enjoyed looking up and admiring his body while he fucked my throat. He took a fistful of my hair and guided my head to move faster. I tried hard to please him. "Fuck yeah," he said when I started going faster and deeper. "You want that cum!" After a bit, he had me lay down on the couch. I was on my back. He moved so that he was straddling me. He got his dick into position, and he shoved it in deep as I opened my mouth. He supported his upper body with his hands on the arm of the couch while he used his hips to fuck my throat kind of like he had my butt. Soon I was coughing again as a bunch of stuff flooded my throat. I had to swallow to keep from puking. His dick was twitching while it was buried. I gripped his butt because I was having a hard time breathing. He moved his cock backward a bit, and I could suck in air while his meat continued jerking. "That was fucking awesome," he said as he moved my legs so he could sit down. When I repositioned, he grabbed my head and pulled it his crotch. "Work my balls, and keep licking any white stuff that comes out my dick." I did as he said. "I was going to fuck you again, but you did such a great job blowing me I'll give you a break tonight." I almost said "thank you," but I felt like I should be quiet. I cuddled against him and watched as his dick slowly shrunk and went soft again. He sat there naked for a while before finally getting up and saying he was going to go take a shower. Mom was off work for the next couple of days, so nothing else happened. However, on the first night she was back on her shift, I was standing at the kitchen sink doing the dishes after dinner. He came into the kitchen, and I didn't think anything until he was pressed against my back. He reached down and pulled my T-shirt off me. My heart started beating fast. "My dick is hard," he said. I could feel it against my back which told me was naked. "Why don't we go to your room, take off the rest of your clothes, and I can tap that hot ass again." I didn't say anything. I swallowed hard. I wasn't sure I wanted to do that again even though I did have fun sucking him the other night. When I didn't respond, he reached down, took the sponge out of my hand, turned off the water, and said, "Let's go." I was afraid to argue, so as we walked to my room I tried to think of an excuse. Although, at the same time I did kind of want to have more fun with him. When we got to my room, he told me to take off my clothes and "show me that tight ass." "I – I'm not sure I want to do that again." "Come on, Brent." I stood there thinking. "It won't be like last time. I want to spend as much time as possible in your little butt. I'm gonna take my time." "I didn't touch your dick this time, though." "I know you didn't, which is why I'm giving you a choice this time." I chewed on my lower lip while I stared at his hard cock. It was shiny from some liquid on it. "Don't leave me hanging." It did kind of feel good, I decided. As I felt his hand on my shoulder, I went ahead and slid down my shorts and briefs. "That's my boy." He guided me onto my bed. I was really nervous because he had been so rough the last time. His hands slowly slid of my legs. "I haven't wanted to fuck a hole this badly in a long-ass time." I winced a bit when I felt his dick entering me. "Goddamn, I can't get enough of this ass." That wasn't really reassuring, but he did slowly sink his meat into my aching hole. I took a mouthful of my pillow as he once again stretched my ass open. Soon he was resting against me. I could feel his body heat. He left it in place for a bit before slowly starting to move it back and forth a bit. As my hole relaxed, he started moving it back farther. But he wasn't ramming it back in like before. This actually felt really good, and soon I didn't stop a moan as it escaped my lips. "You like that cock, don't you? Yeah, you do." He started moving a bit faster. "Go on, Brent. I wanna hear you moan again. I know you want to." As he started thrusting more firmly, I couldn't hold it in anymore, and I moaned loudly. "That's right, boy. Enjoy that dick." Now I was clutching the pillow because of how good it felt. After a while, he grabbed onto me, and he pulled me up as he moved into a seated position. I was now in his lap with his dick firmly wedged in my hole. His hands glided up and down my body making me moan again. I leaned against him as his fingers stroked my hard-on. "You're gonna wanna do this a lot more often, aren't you?" "Yes. Oh, yes!" I sighed as I melted against him. His dick was still moving in my hole, and I started moving my body so that I could feel him sliding inside me. "You fucking need my cock." After a bit he grabbed my pillow and moved it down. He returned me so that I was lying down. The pillow was under my hips, and he started pumping more eagerly. "Yes," I breathed, and he picked up speed. I gave up and let my moans be heard. It seemed to drive him on because he was going faster, and soon I could hear my bed making noise as he rammed his meat into me. When he was cumming, he lay against me. I enjoyed feeling his weight. I could feel his heart beating fast. A few moments later he rolled off me. "Can we – can we cuddle?" "Sure, man. You've earned it." Cuddling naked was even more fun than I thought. "So, can I – do I get to, to touch your dick?" "Whenever you want. But if you're gonna get me hard, you gotta help me out." "Like suck on it?" "Suck on it, a handjob, or give up that sweet ass." I ended up falling asleep. I don't remember waking up when he got out of bed, but when I did it was a dark room, and I was tucked into bed. I went back to sleep until the morning. We had to wait a few days again because Mom got sick. The night she went back to work, we went back downstairs to watch a movie. Once again he was shirtless, and I couldn't stop staring at his bulge, especially now that I had seen him hard, had sucked on him, had been with him naked. I got up and stood there. He looked at me curiously, and I took my shirt off. I saw him rub his crotch, and I went ahead and took off the rest of my clothes. Once I was naked, I moved between his legs. I felt his rough hands move up and down my bare skin, and it made me shiver. I reached down, undid the strings on his shorts, and I pulled them off his body. I noticed his dick was growing, and I knelt down and took his hairy ball sac into my mouth. Once his cock was standing up, I moved onto the couch and put his hard-on in my throat. I sucked on him for a bit before stopping and looking into his brown eyes. "Fuck me." He guided me onto my back on the couch. He took hold of my legs and moved so that my butt was in the air. I watched as his face moved to my butt crack, and I watched him use his tongue on my hole. I was moaning loudly. I had never felt anything like this before! After a bit, I couldn't take much more of this, and I yelled out "Just fuck me!" He gently nibbled my butt cheek. I watched him bring his dick to my hole, and I stared at his meat as he entered me. "Watch my cock sink inside you, Brent." It felt so different to be able to see his dick disappearing inside my butt. I got to see it move back and forth inside me which drove me wild. "Fuck me, Roscoe! Fuck me hard!" I begged. He shoved his dick inside me making me moan loudly. I bit my lower lip as he started plowing into my ass. Now I was happy I hadn't followed instructions.