Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2004 00:40:32 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Stepson Joys #2 This story is fictional and deals with what some people consider to be taboo. David is outside on the trampoline jumping with his brother's girlfriend's son. I smile in watching his sheer joy while he plays as I do the dishes and admire from afar through the kitchen window. He's wearing his lounging pants still, and as I look I notice a sizable bounce in the front of his pants. I am instantly taken back to the first time I got to see that fabulous package outside of its concealing cloth. What a camping trip that was: As we lay in the tent after yet another round of sexual pleasure, we were cuddling. I enjoyed the feel of the peach fuzz on his face, which he still refused to shave in hopes that it would one day miraculously turn into a real beard, as his cheek rested on my chest, the feel of his naked back, the velvety smooth silkiness of his skin, our legs intertwined. I wondered how our relationship would change or be when we returned back home. I figured things would calm down remarkably. It was understandable, but it made me wish this trip could stretch out forever, us lying here naked, connected, his fingers lightly tracing the hair around my navel and stomach, the contrast of my black hairs and his porcelain white skin and blonde hairs. Now we were home. He was more affectionate, but we really hadn't had a chance for a repeat performance. School was still in session for another week or two, and since I work at home and his mother doesn't we often have a couple of hours of alone time at the house. When he would get home, he would come in and greet me like he always had, but this time I would get a more luxurious kiss. He would come in and give me a hug while I was at my desk. I enjoyed the feel of his dick pressed into my shoulder as he told me about his day. I wanted to rub my face against it and take it into my mouth once again, but I wasn't sure about things. Wednesday was a half day. I held off on my lunch break so we could visit some when he got home. My heart quickened as I heard keys in the front door. He walked in wearing my favorite shorts on him. I had never mentioned it to him, of course, but these shorts outlined his basket in a thrilling way. My imagination always had the best exercise when he was wearing those gray exercise shorts. "Hey bud, how was your day?" I queried as he came into my office smiling. "Pretty good. Did you take your lunch yet?" He comes over and gives me a hug hello. I hold onto him with my arm around his waist, "No, I figured I'd wait until you got home." That angelic grin spreads across his face, his sapphire blue eyes melting me instantly. "I have an idea you might like." "Oh really David? What would that be?" He responds by turning toward me a bit so that now his dick was right in front of my face. He pulls my face toward it and rubs my nose into his crotch. He has just been working out, and I breathe in that metallic, heady smell. He is quickly growing hard. I outline his rod slowly with my lips while he pulls the waist band of his shorts and boxers down. I am now staring eye to eye with my glorious prize, his fuzzy balls hanging there beckoning my touch. I reach out and lightly play with them. I hear his sharp intake of breath as I slowly put my lips around the head and trace it with my tongue. In his youthful impatience and lust, he puts one hand on the back of my head and deep throats me. I'm in heaven and put my hands on his ass cheeks to aid in us finding a rhythm. He face fucks me madly, balls bouncing on my chin, long pubes tickling my nose. As he gets closer to climax, he has both hands on my head and is fucking my face with wild abandon. I relax and let him take over completely. As he nears orgasm, he thrusts my head down on him until his full 8 inches are buried in my throat and my nose is firmly pressed against his pelvis. And then he unloads volley after volley of his sweet juice into my throat. "Gawd that was good Frank." I keep it in my mouth a little while longer, pull off and then suck his balls gingerly into my mouth as I rub his ass cheeks. He kneels down in front of me, his eyes meeting mine and holding me in his gaze as his hands pull my shorts down. I raise up to help him. He begins to lick my hard-on, starting at the base and working his way up to the head, around my slit, and then back down the other side. I push forward lost in ecstasy. He goes up and down on me, my hands stroking the back of his neck and his shoulders. For such a short time sucking cock, he sure has put himself into it thoroughly. He begins sucking like he needs it to sustain life. I look down to see his blonde head bobbing up and down wildly, taking every inch of me into his wet, warm mouth. He glances up in my direction, and it pushes me over the edge and soon I am filling his mouth with my load. He takes in every last drop and then proceeds to kiss my body moving up to my mouth. When he arrives there, we passionately kiss. He begins nibbling on my earlobe "Frank, I want to fuck you." Like I'm going to complain? I keep cocoa butter on my desk for when I need to massage my forearms because of working on a computer for so long. I grab it as he stands up to his full 6 feet, his semiflaccid cock and balls waving before me, beckoning me once more and rub a good amount onto his throbbing cock, enjoying the anticipation of feeling that hard shaft invading my ass. "Well, we need this to be a little harder don't we?" I ask as I take his growing member into my mouth once again where it wastes no time in springing back to life. He pulls out of my mouth and lays down. I begin licking from his calves up to his groin where I suck some more on that fine cock. I then move up more, kissing his body as I move upward. When I am in position, I reach back and aim his cock toward my hole and lean back, gradually impaling myself on his rock hard pole. We are both breathing rapidly now as I rock back and forth on that wonderful piece of hard meat. "Frank, let's move into the living room." I reluctantly pull off and walk into the living room. He comes up behind me and says "Right here" as I step in front of the couch. I lean over the couch where he proceeds to enter me again. He begins slowly moving in and out, enjoying the tightness as his dick moves in and out of my ass. As my breathing becomes more rapid, his pace quickens and soon he is pounding me, ramming in and out, his balls slapping mine. He readjusts his position to get deeper inside me and pounds with an even more feverish pace until at last I hear him gasp and feel his chest on my back as he unleashes another load of his hot, white juice into my sweaty body and whispers "I love you Frank. I want you so bad." I respond "You have me. Completely. I love you too David." "Can you give me that plate Frank?" asks Lisa, my ex-wife, shattering my reverie and drawing me back. "Huh? Oh, sorry. Got lost in my thoughts." "I'm going to stay overnight with Mom and Dad on Friday," she announces. That gets my attention. "Oh, OK. Well, I don't have anything planned, so I can be here with David." "I was hoping so." Not as much as I was. She returns to the dining room as David and Joe come back in. He comes over to the kitchen sink. "I need to wash my hands." "Be my guest." "Hey, I was wondering if my friend George can come over Friday night." My heart sinks. "Well, um, your mom is going to be gone Friday night." "Oh. Well, I already asked him to come over." "That's OK bud. Sure he can come over." As Friday drew near, I thought perhaps I could sneak in a quickie before his friend George came over, but on Friday my hopes were once again dashed away as not only David's face appeared in my office but George's as well. Now George was a hottie himself. He was thinner than I usually like, but he had naturally darker skin and, while still masculine, somewhat delicate features. He was a skater who liked to sag, and I didn't mind seeing his boxers hanging out and wondering what might lie beneath. After dinner we decided to watch a movie. We all squeezed onto the couch with David sitting next to me, his leg hairs tickling my leg. I started to get hard and had to shift so George wouldn't notice, which elicited a smile from David. After the movie I said my good nights and headed upstairs. When David has his friends over, we usually go to our rooms so they can play on their computers downstairs without worrying about us getting in their way. Soon after I had gotten comfortable and had decided to . . . relieve myself, there was a knock at the bedroom door. "Come in." In walked Frank. "Hey bud what's up?" He smiled and looked at my crotch area and said "Looks like you are." Laughing I reply "Yeah, well, what can I say." He comes over to the bed and pulls away the sheet exposing my raging wood. "Umm, isn't George going to miss you downstairs?" As he wraps his hand around my dick and starts jacking me off, he says "No, I told him I was gonna come visit you for a bit." "That was very sweet of you, but what if he walks in?" "So what if he does?" "You want him to see you and your stepdad fucking around?" My protest is ended by his tongue firmly in my mouth. With him stealing my breath away from his passion and his hand on my dick, I lost all desire to resist. I reach over and rub his groin through his shorts. He stops kissing me and pulls his clothes off. I enjoy the sight of his pit hair as he pulls his shirt up over his six-pack and still developing chest. He climbs onto the bed, his big grin making me even harder and my pulse quicken. He crawls toward me, moving like a pale panther, the curves of his young body a visual dessert. I can't help but smile as he straddles my chest, sticking his erect cock in my face. I take that wonderful dick into my mouth and enjoy its saltiness as he slowly feeds it in and out of my eager lips. "Move over," he instructs me. I reangle my body and he straddles my face now, treating my mouth like it's my ass. My hands reach up and sample the curves of his body, his sleek muscular form as he moves in and out of my mouth. I reach up and play with his balls and feel along the taut muscles of his legs as his rod continues to massage my throat. I hear my bedroom door close, and I quickly push David off of me and snap up "George!" He grins back and replies "Hey." "Dude, please, don't say anything OK? Let me explain." "There's nothing to explain Frank." I notice his hand is rubbing at the front of his jeans. I don't say anything as I attempt to understand everything that is taking place. Frank breaks the silence: "I wondered when you were going to come up." "WHAT?!" I exclaim. "You KNEW he was coming up?" "Of course I did Frank. I told him what we'd be doing. He and I have messed around a little before. I knew he'd be into it." I look at George for confirmation, but none is needed as he is finishing removing his clothing. His body is similar to Frank's, only a little thinner and much darker with his Native American heritage being quite evident. "George, come up here and let Frank help you out" he says as he moves down and starts blowing me. George walks over rather earnestly and presents a very nice specimen which looks almost as big as David's. I look up at him, still not quite sure this is really happening. He reaches over and pulls my head up to him and thrusts his dick at me, rubbing it against my lips. Not wanting this dream to end, I quickly respond by engulfing his dick with my lips. He throws his head back as my nose meets his pubes. Words cannot describe the pure ectasy of being inside David's mouth, my hand playing with his dick while his gorgeous buddy begins to fuck my face. "Frank, roll over" David commands. I reluctantly pull off George's dick. I tell him to lie down in my place. He lays on his back. I spread his legs apart, move between them and suck his rod back into my mouth. I hear David in my bathroom getting the lube. George gets into it more, taking my head and bobbing it up and down his cock, adjusting his legs so he can rock his pelvis into me more. I feel David's finger enter my ass as he lubes me up. I pull my mouth off George's dick and begin licking and sucking his balls, licking the insides of his thighs when I feel David's prick enter me. He takes no time in pushing his dick all the way inside me. George moves my head back to his dick, desperately wanting to penetrate my lips once again. I deep throat him and he shoves his hips upward to put himself deeper inside me. David is now fucking me like crazy, and George is pounding my mouth when David reaches around and starts giving me a hand job while he continues to pound away. Their collective moaning, mingled with my own, is amazing music and takes us to new heights as George shoots the thickest load of juice down my throat that I gag a bit. His hold on my head doesn't ease up as he continues to unleash his load. Then I squirt as David pounds my ass even harder. I rest my head on George's thigh as I continue to orgasm and await David's final thrust. We lay there, David still inside me, all of us panting. George speaks first, voice a bit ragged, "Is it my turn now?" David pulls off of me and goes inside the bathroom to wash his dick. I look at George and ask "Which turn would that be?" "To get inside your ass Frank." I look at him a bit incredulous. Why I'm shocked I don't quite know. After all he's already shot his load in my mouth, why should I be shocked he wants to do more? David comes up behind me "Let's trade George." George gets up as I lay on my side. David is already getting hard again. He puts himself in a 69 position with me and begins to give life to my limp cock. I happily take his dick into my mouth and begin sucking. "George, hold on" Frank says. He stops sucking me and begins to lube his ass while I continue to blow him. He pulls his dick out of my mouth, moves over on the bed and assumes the doggie position. He turns to me and says "Fuck me." I oil my rod and place it between his cheeks. I then push it in, letting the head rest in his hole while he gets used to it. Meanwhile George is on his back and sucking David's cock. I push deeper into him, enjoying that almost virgin ass. Then I notice George behind me lining up for access. I pause so that George can insert himself. Once he gets in and starts pumping, I resume my love affair with my stepson's tight hole. I have never fucked someone while being fucked before, and the pleasure is incredible as George pounds my ass, which pushes me in and out of my young love beneath me. We continue fucking, George grunting next to my ear, lost in our passion until we all collapse having unloaded. David moves out from underneath me, but George has not moved out yet. He is kissing my back, telling me how awesome that was. Our night continues with a 3-way suck, proceeding with me fucking George while David milks him dry with his mouth. We fall asleep, cuddling, my arms around these 2 young adonises, the three of us exhausted and spent, yet with smiles on our faces. I hope you enjoyed my story. Feel free to email me at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. I plan on writing additional stories including some other themes.