Date: Tue, 8 Mar 2022 21:25:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hunter Green <huntergreenmuscle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chuck McGraw, Part 19

The continuing story of Chuck McGraw, a big-dicked, bad ass mother fucker.

Soldier. Father. Fucker.

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Chapter 19 - 2007 - Stepson

	Chuck remarried. He'd met the new wife, Katie, on his last
deployment when they started fucking, and they continued fucking when they
had redeployed back to the States. She was in Supply, a Specialist,
athletic, covered in tattoos, and liked it up the ass. Normally he wouldn't
consider marriage, but she was almost as horny as he was, and then one
drunken night in Vegas they'd gotten hitched. She was already living with
him in all practicality, over most nights ever since his last wife, his
boys' mother, had moved out.

	When school let out for the summer, her own son came to live with
them as well. Sammy had been living with his father, an MP at Fort
Hood. The two families met in the middle, in Gulf Shores, Alabama for the
hand off of the 14-year-old. Katie's ex-husband was a big dude, six foot
two, and muscular. He had a shaved head and was clean shaven.  He was
Ranger-tabbed too. Immediately the two men sized each other up as they
shook hands. Sammy's dad, John, scowled, while Chuck smirked. He knew he
outmatched every man he encountered in numerous ways. He was stronger, more
muscular, more confident, and almost without fail had a bigger dick. The
family, Chuck, and the new wife, plus his boys from his first marriage,
Bobby and Tyler, took the weekend down at the beach at Gulf Shores to get
to know each other and relax before heading back to Georgia for the summer.

	Chuck was a showoff. He liked being looked at, watched, and
admired. When he walked out to the beach from their hotel wearing a
tattered yellow stringer tank top cropped to his waist over a bright red
speedo that strained so hard to contain his enormous bulging cock that an
inch gap lay between his lower abs and the spandex fabric, every eye turned
his way and mouths dropped open. He was 39, a massive six foot four inches
tall and 240 lbs. of rock-solid muscle. His arms were 21 inches around when
flexed, and tattoos painted his arms, chest, back, and legs. He wore his
hair in a marine recon style high-and-tight and had a thick mustache that
pushed the regulations to the limit. He was beginning to show some grey in
his dark hair. His chin was cartoonishly square with a cleft in the
middle. His stomach was flat, and his waist was 32 inches. He wore
old-fashioned Okay M-Frames, and carried the family cooler for the beach, a
towel draped over his shoulders. Although Sammy was naturally stand-offish
to Chuck, this new stranger who was fucking his mom, he seemed to get along
great with the McGraw boys. The three quickly ran into the ocean as Chuck
and his new wife lay out in the sun and applied sunscreen to each
other. Between the attention they were attracting, and the sunscreen
Chuck's cock grew hard and stretched his speedo even farther. Some men
might roll over to conceal his erection, but Chuck wasn't most men. He lay
back on the towel on his back, his hands intertwined between his fingers,
and arms flexed. As he closed his eyes to enjoy the sun, he'd occasionally
hear literal gasps as people walked by. As he levered himself up on an
elbow to take a cold drink, he'd see mothers covering the eyes of their
children. He could tell that one dumpy middle-aged woman was trying to get
her husband to go over to Chuck to speak to him. On the wind he could hear
the words "inappropriate" and "obscene". It just made his dick even harder.

	Later that night, as the family was settling down, Chuck poked his
head into the adjacent hotel room the three boys were sharing. He'd just
finished fucking his new wife for the second time that day and was just in
his bath towel, having come from the shower. Katie was taking her turn. He
wasn't surprised in the least to find that eleven-year-old Tyler, his own
little cum pig of a son, was on his knees in front of both his brother,
fifteen-year-old Bobby, and his new fourteen-year-old stepbrother Sammy. He
and the boys had had a talk a week or so ago when they asked him if they
could share their secret fun with Sammy. He cautioned them about saying or
doing too much, and to make sure that no one did anything that Sammy was
uncomfortable with. But he also knew that most men, either grown or teens,
would never turn down a blow job.

	When he walked in, Sammy jumped back, scared, and tried to cover
himself and blurt out an excuse. But Bobby just grabbed his little
brother's head and face fucked him while saying, "Hya Pop!" This confused
Sammy at first, but Chuck and Bobby explained that everything was okay. He
even convinced Sammy to go ahead and let Tyler finish him off.

	"Ty here is a grade-A cocksucker," he said, tousling the kneeling
boy's hair as the sucked on the teen's dick. "You won't get blowjobs like
his often in your life, so savor it." Chuck's cock was rock hard again and
he loosened his towel as he sat on the edge of the bed. He and Bobby sat on
the beds on either side of Sammy and Tyler and beat their meat. Sammy
stared wide-eyed at the monster meat as Chuck stroked his dick. It was only
a few minutes before he succumbed to the expert blowjob he was getting and
quickly came in Ty's mouth. As soon as he was done, Bobby stood and added
his load down his brother's throat. Chuck, not wanting to be left out,
pounded out a load too, until the boy's mouth and belly were full of sperm
and cum coated his face.

	"Y'all have fun boys and keep it down. And Sammy, just so you know,
Daddy always gets first crack at this," He cupped Tyler's naked bottom as
he hugged the boy goodnight, "and no matter what he says Ty isn't ready
yet. So, this ass is off limits, but anything else goes as long as everyone
is cool with it. And keep it between ourselves, got it?" Sammy nodded
vigorously and Chuck cleaned off his cock with the towel, tossed it over
his shoulder, and told the boys to brush their teeth and hit the sack
before walking out into the hotel hallway.

	Back home in Georgia for the summer life fell into a rhythm. Both
Chuck and Katie worked, so the boys were left to their own devices most of
the day. Chuck had the older two out mowing lawns to earn cash, and Bobby
was teaching Sammy how to work out using the home gym they had set up in
the Garage. And cum-hungry Tyler was taking full advantage of the extra,
eager cock in the house. Several times a day the boys would disappear, into
their bedroom or the woods behind the house. Chuck saw them sneaking into
the tool shed more than once.

	Chuck let them have fun and joined in when he could. He snuck home
one summer day for lunch and found the three boys up in their shared
bedroom. They were stripped naked, and Bobby was on his back on the twin
bed, letting Sammy fuck his ass while Tyler sucked on his dick. The boys
had music blaring and were so engrossed that they didn't notice their dad
in the doorway. He stood there, watching for a minute or two, running his
callused hand along his hardening cock encased in his ACU trousers. Sammy
was slamming into Bobby's ass so hard and fast he was practically
vibrating. Bobby was shouting for Sammy to fuck him harder. While Chuck
watched his stepson came in his son's ass hard, and he collapsed on top of
him when he was finished. Chuck decided to let the boys know he was there
then.

	As he walked into the room he said, "You boys should be more
careful. It could have been your mom that walked in to see you perverts
fucking." The boys jumped, startled when he walked in, but his smirk put
them at ease. Chuck removed his uniform blouse and brown t-shirt so that he
was bare-chested in boots and trousers. "So Junior, you ready for some real
dick?"

	"Fuck yeah, Dad!" Bobby said. He voice was getting nearly as deep
as his father's voice already.

	"Well then, Sammy, make room for Daddy." Sammy stood up and Chuck
took his place. He stood there with his hands resting on his hips. "Sam, I
want you to undo my trousers and pull my cock out." The boy didn't hesitate
to disobey the order. In their short time as a family, he had learned to
know what was expected of him when it came to his stepfather. The man was
huge, stern, and frightening, but he loved his sons, and he loved his dick
and he loved sharing in something that everyone enjoyed. He undid Chuck's
web belt and the buttons of his trousers, reaching in to pull the fat
ten-inch monster dick from McGraw's uniform. He never wore underwear.

	"Now, son, I want you to use some of your own cum from your
step-brother's ass and lube my cock with it." Sammy did as he was told. It
wasn't much cum, but luckily Chuck's cock leaked like a faucet with the
slightest provocation. "That's it, son." Chuck encouraged the boy, "Stroke
it nice and hard. Squeeze it as hard as you can't. You can't hurt your old
man. I abuse that that fuckin' thing so much and so often." He like to
reenforce the idea that Sammy was HIS son so that the boy would feel like
part of the house, and a brother to his own sons. "You're doing a good
fuckin' job, champ. Now, why don't you hold my cock and help me fuck your
stepbrother's ass. Aim me toward his hole." This was wholly unnecessary as
Chuck's cock was rock hard and straight as an hour.

	Chuck's cockhead pressed into Bobby's ass, meeting initial
resistance, but slowly sliding in. Chuck let out something between moan and
a low-throated growl as his dick sank slowly into the boy, the teen's ring
stretching to accommodate the grown man. "That's it boys. Fuck, you're
doing a great fuckin' job. You're making your old pop feel really fucking
good!" Sammy didn't let go of his stepdad's shaft until there was no more
room for his hand between the man and the boy and McGraw pressed his dick
all the way in, his pubes mashed against his son's backside.

	"You all right, Junior?" Chuck asked, holding his eldest's son's
face by the chin to look him dead in the eye.

	"Fuck yeah, Dad. So full. Feels fuckin' amazin'!" Bobby said,
struggling to look at his dad as his eyes fought to roll back into his
skull in ecstasy. The boy's own teenage cock was as hard as his father's
and lay on his firm stomach. His hands were raised over his head, gripping
the metal rails of the headboard of the twin bed.

	Chuck started to fuck Bobby. With just a few thrusts the headboard
was banging into and denting the wall and the father made a mental note to
reinforcing either the wall or the bed so no one else caught on to the
perverted things that went on in this room.  But these thoughts didn't slow
him down. While he fucked his namesake, his youngest boy was blowing his
new stepbrother, who was already hard again, or still. One thing Chuck
could always appreciate was the sight of a happy fag doing what he loved
best. The addition of his new-step son brought forth the performer in
Chuck, who loved being looked at, admired, and watched when he was
masturbating or fucking. He made sure the boy was looking, and he was
consciously flexing and twisting his body, so the boy got best views. He
fucked Bobby on his back at first, then on his knees, and finished with the
boy riding his fat daddy cock like a cowboy on a bucking bronco. His orgasm
shook the house and by the time they were done the bedroom window was
fogged with moisture as all four men were dripping with sweat.

	Chuck lay back on the undersized bed, his camouflage trousers
pushed down to the top of his boots and Bobby naked on top of him with his
cock and his load still buried inside the teen. His chest hair was matted
with sweat and Bobby's load. Ty lay down beside his father, in the crook of
his massive, tattooed arm, snuggled with him. Ty buried his nose in his
dad's damn, sweaty pit and inhaled deeply.

	"Sam, my boy, come here." Chuck said, and Sammy snuggled into Chuck
on his other side. "There we go," he said. Just me and mom three boys." He
smiled and kissed them all on the head.

	After a brief pause Sammy spoke up, hesitantly. "Bobby, what does
it feel like?"

	"What? To get fucked?" Bobby returned the question to his
stepbrother. Sammy nodded. "Well, at first it can hurt, especially
stretching your asshole. And then, especially when it's a cock as big as
pop's here, it feel like your guts are being rearranged. But it feels good
too, like getting massaged from the inside."

	"Sammy, son. Do you think you'd like to try getting fucked in the
ass?" Chuck asked.

	"I think so. It's scary though. But Bobby likes it. And Ty keeps
saying he can't wait til it's his turn."

	"Well Ty isn't quite old enough yet. You hear that young man, that
ass of yours is off limits. Don't let me catch you shoving cucumbers up
there either!" Tyler giggled as his father squeezed him.

	"Well Sammy, everything Bobby said is true, but if you want to, we
can give it a go. But not right now. You boys have drained me, and I need
to get back to work. But we'll work on it, if you really want it."

	"I do." Sammy said.

	"Good. Because I love breaking in a virgin pussy, my boy. But I'll
go slow."

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