Date: Sun, 06 Jun 2004 21:31:41 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Stepson Joys #1 This story is fictional, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. My teenage stepson David has always been attractive. Blonde hair and the bluest eyes. I've heard his father was well endowed. "It was like a banana!" says my wife. I've always wondered if this kid blessed with such great looks also possessed another attribute that would be of great interest to me. He's very modest, and so I've never had the chance to really see it. The closest I've got is sniffing his dirty underwear, and finding the occasional pube to further stoke my curiosity. One day we went on vacation to Florida and went swimming. When he came out of the ocean, I was secretly admiring his awesome looks when I noticed that his wet trunks were perfectly gripping the nicest basket. I've often wanked to fantasies about him. Little did I know an opportunity would present itself to fulfill those fantasies. One day we were camping. It was a really warm night, so we were sleeping on top of our sleeping bags in our boxers. He's always been a sound sleeper and was gently snoring. I was enjoying admiring his tight ass through his boxers, the curves of his youthful body when he rolled over onto his back. He was sporting wood. My eyes were drawn to his creamy, fuzzy, runner's thighs, and his nice little 6-pack. I kept coming back to his rocket. Man it was big. I felt this overwhelming urge to reach out and touch it. Dare I? My heart was pounding in my throat. My dick immediately came to life. I started to sweat a little I was no nervous. I stretched my hand out and gently trace the outline of his cock's head. It reacted to my touch and his breathing changed. I quickly pulled my hand back and feigned sleep, listening intently to his breathing. Phew! He didn't wake up. I had decided I had crossed the line too far. Better to relieve myself and just go to sleep. But I couldn't. The feel of his head responding to my touch, the scent of young man assaulted my nostrils. I reached out again, hand slightly shaking from fear. I knew I wouldn't be satisfied just touching the cotton of his boxers this time. If I was gonna risk, I was gonna risk good. Besides, I wear boxers. I know that the general sometimes pops out of the tent to check on the troops. So I gently maneuvered the slit in his boxers so that his head would pop out. I exposed the loveliest piece of meat I've ever seen. It was perfect. Plenty of pubes poking through, just the right mix of veins on the shaft, and a perfect shape to the head. I pushed the boxer slit down a bit to play with the pubes. They were slightly damp from the heat. I brought my fingers up to my nose and inhaled the sweet scent of his boyhood. God my dick was harder than it's ever been. I took my fingertip and gently stroked up the shaft and around the piss slit. I heard him moan softly in his sleep, but there was no sign he was waking up. Thank God he was such a sound sleeper. I decided I had to feel his nut sack. I slid my finger up his boxers leg and along his thigh until I could feel one of his balls. They were the perfect size. God this kid had lucked out. I gently stroked that fuzzy scrotum, getting lost in the thrill, the adrenaline rush from the high risk. I stopped to make sure he was still asleep. He knew I was gay. I had come out to his mom last year. We were no longer married but still lived in the same house. That made it extra risky. If he caught me, there would be no way to get out of it. I had always wondered if he might be bi, but I decided that was probably just wishful thinking. But the silky smoothness of his shaft kept calling me away from my logical thoughts. I became completely obsessed and lost myself in stroking his dick. His slit leaked out some precum. I tasted some of it. Sweet nectar. If only I could . . . His legs moved. I immediately stopped. He was opening his legs up for me more, but he still seemed asleep. I paused for what seemed like an eternity, the sound of my heart pounding in my ears. Do I stop? That would be the wisest choice of course. But there's no way my lust would allow it. I encircled his shaft with my fingers, the tips almost touching the base and the head touching my palm. I gently went up and down with the slightest touch. His dick twitching beneath me spurring me onward. I had become so focused, I didn't hear his breathing completely change for a while. Panicked, I pulled away and tried to pretend I was asleep just in case he hadn't completely woken up. "Frank?" I softly fake snore. "Please let him buy it. PLEASE." I vowed to myself I would not touch him again. What was I thinking?! "Frank!" he softly hissed. Damn. He KNEW I was awake. Still I would try to play my game. I yawn loudly and try to sound confused: "Wha?" "Why did you stop?" Did my ears REALLY hear that? Have to play stupid. "Stop what? Snoring?" "You KNOW what I mean." "David, did you have a dream?" "I didn't have a dream and you know it." I felt his hand feeling for mine in the darkness. "Dave, I'm so sorry. It won't happen again. I promise, I . . . " His hand grabs mine and pulls it back to his crotch. "Like I said, why did you stop?" He takes my hand and rubs it up and down his dick. "Like you always tell me, finish what you start." "Are you serious?" His response came in the form of pulling his boxers down past his knees and then kicking them off. "Finish what you started." I took over gently stroking his marvelous dick. I couldn't believe this was happening. I would stroke him for a while and then trace lines along his thighs, his belly, play with his nipples and was thrilled to hear the sharp intake of breath that would accompany some of my movements. "Frank, I want it wet." I lick my palm and then put my palm on his head and rotate it. "That's not what I meant. I want it WET." My heart jumped out if my chest. Did he really mean what I thought? That would be the best thing on earth. I would love to take those thick 8 inches all the way down my throat and feel his seed fill my mouth. But no way could he mean that. "What do you mean?" "For someone so smart, I sure have to explain a lot." "I'm just kind of confused Dave." Just then I felt a strong hand at the back of my head pushing my mouth to his crotch. "Open wide." I did not have to be told twice. I immediately took the ample head into my mouth and felt his body respond. "Yes" he says as his hand continues to guide my head. After bobbing up and down for a bit, my throat relaxes enough, and I plunge his cock all the way, taking it to the hilt. I can smell his scent and his pubes tickle my nose. His pelvis pushes up in response to my deep throat and he breathes harder and faster. I pull off of his shaft and take his balls into my mouth. He is writhing in ecstasy. He pulls my head back to his dick, and I take it to the hilt again, going up and down like a starving man having his first meals in days. His hands are pushing my head down in keeping with my rhythm, and his hips are thrusting up and down as he greedily fucks my mouth. I hear him moan more, and his leg muscles tighten. I play with his balls as he fucks my mouth, and I am quickly rewarded with a mouth full of his sweet cum. He seems to shoot forever, and I swallow every drop and continue sucking him as his body moves every which way beneath me. "Frank, that was better than I ever imagined." "Ditto Dave. Thank you." "Thank YOU!!" We lie together for some time, my head resting on his thigh as my eyes pay close attention to his slowly shrinking cock. I begin playing with his pubes again and stroke his sack with a feather's touch. "Frank, can we do that again?" I have died and gone to heaven. "Any time you want bud, as long as we keep it between us." "Duh." We share a laugh. "Frank, have you ever. . . " "What?" "Have you ever taken it up the butt?" "Yes. Many times." "Do you like it?" "Yes, very much. You wouldn't think so, but there are a ton of nerves down there." "Can I do it to you?" Did I hear correctly?!! I'm so glad I thought ahead and brought some Vaseline to prevent chapped lips (from the wind guys). "If that's what you'd like." I notice his dick is no longer flaccid. Blood is filling it up again. I reach out and outline the sensitive skin on the head. I then pull him onto his side facing me and then take his growing dick into my mouth and lovingly caress it with my tongue, bringing back that raging wood I had fallen in love with earlier. With one hand on his butt, I push him into my mouth more. He begins to move it in and out, gently rocking back and forth. I get out the Vaseline and lube up my hole and then smear a healthy portion on his dick. "Climb on board Dave" I say as I assume the doggie position. He comes up behind me, and I love the sensation of the hairs on his legs rubbing against mine. I reach back and guide his dick to my hole. "You got a big piece of meat, and it's been a while for me, so try to take it a bit slow at first. I'll tell you when you can go for broke." His head pushes past my sphincter, and I feel like every nerve in my body is being stimulated and a moan escapes my lips. He stops. "You OK Frank?" "Oh hell yes. I'm better than OK. I'll tell you if you need to stop." He continues slowly pushing forward, sometimes moving just a bit out and then moving forward again. I feel his thick head rub past my prostate. I reach back, put a hand on his cheek and pull him into me. "Go for it Dave. God that feels so good." He thrusts forward, and I feel his large balls bump against my own. He then begins fucking me, slowly at first, going in and out, in a nice, steady rhythm. When he pulls out a bit and then starts to go back in, I thrust my ass backward into him. He intensifies his pace, ramming my ass and pounding away. The slapping noise of our bodies hitting together combined with his balls bouncing against my sack, his heavy breathing and his dick filling my hole is so intense. I'm really getting into it now, enjoying every feeling in my body "Fuck me Dave, fuck me!" He's always been a kid who likes to please people, so immediately he complies, shifting his body for better pumping. I then feel his hand wrap around my dick, and he pumps my dick as he rams my ass. I feel his body beginning to quiver and I shoot my load just as I feel his weight upon me. I can feel his warm wetness inside me and the pulsing of his cock as he empties his load inside me. His head is on my back, and he's breathing hard. He softly kisses my neck. "I love you Frank." I slowly lay down with him still on top of me and his manhood still inside me. "I love you too. Any time you want me, I'm yours." "How about a good night blow then?" "Again?!" "Well . . ." he says sheepishly. I can visualize his grin as he says this. "Pull it out and clean it off." Again, he is quick to comply. I begin sucking him off again. He's fucking my mouth like crazy. I roll over onto my back pulling him on top of my face and he fucks my face like a pro, his fuzzy nuts bouncing on my chin. Then suddenly he pulls off. I open my eyes to see what's going on and feel him changing position. I think "Oh my God" and then feel my cock go into his mouth. I grab his ass and pull his cock into my mouth as we suck each other. This is so incredible I cum quickly. He gags a bit but keeps swallowing. He pulls his dick out of my mouth and plants his lips on mine. I feel his tongue push into my mouth, and we share an intense kiss. He then moves his dick back to its original place and continues face fucking me. I finger the tip of his hole and he starts moaning like crazy. Shortly his whole weight is pushing into me as he buries his shaft down my throat and unloads yet again. I continue playing with his balls and his ass while he catches his breath. He sits on my chest and reaches back and starts playing with my cock. I extend my neck so I can lick the tip of his cock. He gets me hard again and then shocks the hell out of me again as he grabs the Vaseline. "Ready for another fuck Dave?" "Yes, but not the way you're thinking." I feel the sticky gob going up and down my cock, and I finally understand what he means. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He responds by sliding backward until my cock is lined up with his hole. He inserts my head a little into his ass. "Dave, go slowly and take your time." He smiles me at me with that angelic face, and I am driven heavenward as I feel the head of my dick enter his virgin ass. I cup his ass cheeks with my hands and stroke them as he slowly feeds more and more of my cock into his straining ass. I see a look on his face that is mixed with a little pain and a lot of joy. As he gets at least half of my shaft in, I shut my eyes and am lost. He is slowly riding me, pushing me into him bit by bit. I resist the urge to bury my whole dick in him. I begin playing with his cock and he sits all the way down. I moan so loudly I'm sure they can hear it for miles. He is slowly riding up and down my cock, and I respond with my own thrusts. "Get on your stomach" I order him. He doesn't question and lays down with his ass in the air almost begging me to penetrate him. I take a moment to enjoy the sight of his open ass, his balls hanging down and think of how many times I've fantasized about this. I insert my cock once again and slowly go to the hilt, pull it almost all the way out, and push it back in. I repeat this several times to loosen him up more and then begin to really pump. I kiss his back and his neck, and he turns his head to kiss me on the lips. I reach around and begin jacking him off slowly as I fuck him. The wetness of his mouth is too much for me. I pull out and ease him onto his back and suck his tongue into my mouth. I spread his legs apart and lift them up and put his feet over my shoulders. I begin fucking him in earnest again, pounding him as his feet bounce up and down on my shoulders. I stretch out on top of him and kiss him passionately as I continue pounding his tight little ass. I kiss his neck, sucking on it slightly. My pounding increases until I almost collapse as I hit orgasm. I lick his nipples while I finish ejaculating into his ass. I reach back and jack him off as I continue kissing him all over until he shoots all over both of our stomachs. I pull out and lick up the salty-sweet treat he has just given me and then collapse onto my side. We move into spooning position and begin to fall asleep. As I squeeze him into a hug, he whispers "I love you." As he snuggles more closely to me, I whisper back "I love you." In the morning I am awoken by the sound of birds outside and something hard pushing between my ass cheeks. I know this is gonna be one helluva day as well. ============================================ I hope you enjoyed this story. I plan on doing more of them. Let me know what you think: xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.