Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2018 03:02:26 +0100 From: Nifty Tommy Subject: The Stepfather's Affair P4 Disclaimer/Warning: The following story contains material of an explicit sexual nature. It is completely a work of fiction and is not meant to depict any actual persons or events. It is also pure fantasy and is not intended to condone or encourage the events depicted, nor anything remotely similar, in real life. Do not read or download if you are offended by such material or if you are not a legal adult. Do not make it available to anyone who is not a legal adult. Remember to donate to Nifty Reach me at: niftytommy123@gmail.com The Stepfather's Affair - Part 4 'Today is a great day', Don thought to himself, sitting in his work office and staring out at the skyline. It was just a few days after he had met with Errol, but he'd handed his notice in at work, ready for his new job. Deciding to take advantage of not being at the company much longer, Don had called that cute intern, Finn, into his office. Don was right that the spray-tanned twunk was gagging for it. He'd barely had to do anything, other than unzip his trousers, and the fag was on him. It turned out that Finn's pouty, blow job lips were already very experienced - they'd helped him get this internship even. Right now, the cute 21-year- old was using his well-trained mouth to pleasure Don, a man 6 years older than his own father. "God you're good boy," Don said, patting the boy on his head. Finn's throat was bottomless and he worked the shaft beautifully, working it with a nice mixture of hand with mouth. It was at that moment that Don's phone rang. Annoyance flashed through him briefly, but this was replaced by a mischievous glee when he saw that it was Tommy calling. "Hey baby," Don said down the phone. He felt Finn react and go to slide off his cock, but pushed the young intern back down, signalling he should continue sucking. "Hey daddy, what time are you getting home?" "Not until late baby, I've promised one of the new interns some help with something. Why? You okay baby?" Finn chuckled at this point, sending vibrations down Don's cock and almost making him groan. "Well, I'd kind of thought we might be able, you know, have some fun before my dad came home..." "Aww I'm sorry baby, I'd love to come home and fuck you, but I just can't get away. Don't worry, we'll have plenty of opportunities on our trip with the lads next week." At this point, Tommy starting going on and on about how excited he was for the trip and to be going away with Don. Don couldn't be arsed listening to the little fag, so simply covered the mouth piece and began whispering to Finn. "Bend that ass over my desk right now fag!" "Mmmmm, who knew you were such a dirty old fucker Mr Westlake? Screwing me with your husband on the phone..." Finn replied, as he turned to face the table and unbuttoned his trousers. "This isn't my husband cunt, it's my stepson". With that, Don bent Finn down onto the desk, so that his ass was waiting nicely. It wasn't quite as nice as Tommy's, but was still muscular and phat. Don lined himself up behind the boy, used his free hand to push the boy's face into the desk, and then began to thrust in. Finn's hole wasn't tight like Tommy, clearly having been used many times. Even so, Don went slowly, so that the boy didn't make too much noise. Realising he'd ignored Tommy for too long, Don put the phone back up to his ear. "You there daddy?" Tommy was asking. "Yeah, sorry baby, got a bit distracted. It's pretty full on here right now and I've got a lot to get done, I'll speak to you when I'm home". With that, Don unceremoniously hung up the phone. Now he could concentrate fully on ploughing the slutty ass in front of him. ... Tommy, for the second time in a week, felt he'd been rejected by his stepfather. Don hadn't even said goodbye properly before hanging up. 'But it was work that had been chosen over him,' Tommy rationalised. 'There was no way that Don could avoid this. I need to stop being so self-centred,' he thought to himself. He was still hurt though and longing to be held by his big, strong man. Tommy ran upstairs to his room and flung himself down onto his bed. He was lovesick an all he had to look forward to was this trip away with Don's friends next week. It was a tradition that they went every few years to Don's friend Errol's lodge in the mountains. All the lads - there were four in total, all older gay men - would bring their boyfriends or families. There, they'd all drink and play games. This year Rob couldn't go, because he couldn't get the time off work, thus Don and Tommy were going to turn it into a bit of a fuck-fest. Tommy was very excited, but he still wanted his Don's attention now too. He swooned whenever he thought of the older man, with his chiselled face and giant, manly body. Just the thought of Don got him going. He could feel his cock stiffening in his pants, imagining all the things Don would do to him. Thinking about that enormous cock splitting him in two, no mercy. He was stroking his cock inside his pants now, imagining himself kneeling in front of the giant hulk of a man and staring up at his thick dong. He thought about how it feels to have Don' meat forcing its way down his submissive throat. He was thirsting for it. But Don was working and Tommy's hand was going to have to do. ... Meanwhile, Don was still pounding his little intern. The office had emptied by this point, so the pair were making no effort to be quiet and had gotten completely undressed. Don had the little twunk pinned up against the window, with his legs wrapped around Don's waist and arms around Don's shoulders. He was hate-fucking the little faggot with no compassion. The fag could take it though and was squealing like it was Christmas morning. "You like getting railed by a man old enough to be your daddy?" "You're older than my daddy," Finn said, letting out a noise somewhere between a laugh and moan. "And yes, I love it". Carrying the boy away from the window, Don sat back down in his office chair. "Ride it bitch," he said, slapping Finn's tight arse. The boy started to die Don's huge cock like a pro. He slammed his hips up and down, taking the dick into his endless hole. "How did you get so good at this you little slut?" "Lots of practice... you aren't the first daddy I've had," Finn replied, grinding his ass slowly for a moment as he spoke. "Oh yeah, anyone I might know?" "Well, Mr Thyle's always been a fan..." Mr Thyle was the name of Don's boss at the company and the main owner. He was also married to a woman and had three children. This was interesting information that Don mentally noted. "Oh he does?" "Don't worry, he's not as big as you - not even closem" Finn said, groaning loudly to illustrate the point. "Oh I wasn't worried," Don said, flashing an arrogant smile. Feeing the urge to show his superiority, Don grabbed Finn's hips and began to pound up into his asshole. This elicited screams of pleasure from the young lad. Even though the office as empty, Don didn't want to take any risks and so clamped his hand over the fag's mouth. "I don't wanna hear your fucking screams cunt!" Don growled. The extreme pounding Finn was receiving was hitting his prostate every time and was causing his cock to rub against Don's belly. This stimulation pushed Finn over the edge. He began to shoot hot spunk onto Don's powerful chest and almost immediately leant down to begin licking it up. "Mmmm I love spunk, you gonna give me your's boss?" Finn asked, a drip of his cum hanging down his chin. The site was so horny that Don couldn't hold on much longer. "Get on your knees then," Don said, stopping pounding the lad. Finn pulled himself off Don's giant cock and knelt before the man. Don stroked his cock a few times and then began to unload. He coated the poor fag's face in thick, creamy jizz and the fag loved it. He lapped it up like a dog and moaned his appreciation the whole way through. Post-coital bliss surged through Don and he basked in the glorious powerful feeling of having cheated on his husband with yet another younger, hotter fag. "That was good Sir," Finn said. He was starting to put his clothes back on, but Don was in no rush and simply carried on sitting his office chair stark naked. "Yeah it was kid. How long you been wanting my fat cock?" "Since my first day, didn't you notice?" "Yeah I noticed haha". "Could I... could we maybe swap numbers or snapchats?" Finn asked, sounding uncharacteristically nervous. "I don't think that'd be a good idea mate - sorry". Don had been tempted, but Finn's loose slutty ass just wasn't worth the risk of being caught or the effort of maintaining a relationship. He'd had Finn's ass and didn't feel a need to use it again. "Oh, that fine..." Finn said, looking slightly hurt. He was fully dressed now and was dawdling awkwardly in front of the still nude Don. "See you then lad," Don said, wanting the boy to just leave now. Finn, with a final hurt look, scurried out of the office. Now alone, Don turned in his chair to look out of his office window and wonder about all the young boy pussy awaiting him in the bustling city below. ... Sorry it's such a short chapter! It's a bit of a filler chapter of a fantasy I wanted to fit in, before we get back to more main events in the next one. I love hearing feedback from you guys so please keep sending! I try to reply to as many as I can but don't manage all sorry. I will try harder to get replies out to all.