Date: Sun, 4 Nov 2018 15:11:05 +0000 From: J a skehan Subject: Step Dad's Gift 2 Step Dad's Gift 2 If you've gotten this far you know the drill. This story is the property of the author and may not be reused without his written permission. Donating monthlyis the best way to keep nifty going for the next 20 years. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Ok, sit back, unzip, grab a rag, and read on at your own risk. Step Dad's Gift cajuncock The three stood in the center of the newly redone rec room, now the scene of Steve's soon to be deflowering. The air was thick with the smell of sweat and raging hormones. I had planned everything so far. But the one remaining uncertainty was Steve. I had explained that the first time he took my rather thick cock would involve some pain, probably more than he expected. He brushed that off in his desire to have me take his virginity. His raging hormones blocked out the meaning of my words. All three of our cocks were dripping with our precum. I stood in front of Steve and gave him one last chance to back down. But he was determined, stubborn. Nothing was more important to him than giving me the one gift that could only be given once in his life time. Parker stood behind him massaging his shoulders. I could feel the heat from both their bodies as they waited for me to make the next move. The drugged brownies and punch were having the desired affect on all three of us. I leaned into kiss Steve's lips. I knew that soon they would return the kiss, not as my son but as my lover. I pushed back forcing both Steve and Parker to fall back onto the opened futon. Parker rolled to his side next to Steve. Heturned his head to give my boy a deep, passionate kiss. I pushed Steve's legs back into Parker who grabbed them opening my boy up. I looked down at that sweet pucker winking in anticipation. There before me was something that I had desired for the past eight years. I bent forward to give that innocent prize a sweet kiss, not as his father but as his soon to be lover and invader. I ran my tongue around the rim avoiding the winking prize. Steve moaned and thrashed at this new sensation. I spit on the hole before using one finger to move the saliva into his opening. He moaned loudly as he felt my finger enter his love tunnel. I moved my finger around to spread the moisture just inside. Feeling him relax on my penetrating finger I added a second finger. Using the two fingers I scissored them to open him up wider for his step dad's adult weapon. Parker reached over for the bottle of lube. He forced a few drops on Steve's pucker, then a few on my rampant, red cockhead. I used the tip of my cock to spead the lube around the pink, winking pucker. I gently pushed just the tip past his opening. He gasped at the feel of his step dad's cock about to invade virgin territory. Steve reached up to grab my biceps. He held them in a deathly tight grip. I let the entire tip slide in felling his inner muscle grab it. Grabbing my arms Steve pulled more of my tool into his body. I felt the velvet smoothness of his ass surround my cock. I knew that I had only breached the first opening. I still had another four inchesto go. Steve screamed "OH GOD, Dad give me your love, all of it!" At his words I buried the last inches into his body. I waited a few minutes until he smiled up at me letting me know to continue. All of the years of pent up desire flooded into those minutes of waiting. i plowed him as if we were the last pair of lovers on the planet. I looked down at the boy's cockhead just in time to see the piss slit open and quiver before he shot his cum into the air. This sent me over and I felt like months of my juices erupt from my balls into his body. As I rubbed swollen, lubed cock head around my boy's puckered opening, Parker pivoted around his knees on either side of Steve's head. He held my boy's legs wide open. His long, hard cock just out of reach of the boy's tongue. He looked down to see my throbbing tip poisted at the hole. Looking back up at me he repeated the old saying "Women are for children, but boys are for pure pleasure!" I knew that I was to repeat a gesture that had united fathers to sons, men to boys for thousands of years. Parker leaned to me over the boy's body, his tongue sought my own with a deep, almost violent want to join with me in this age old act of union. As his kiss deepened I felt my body push into my stepson. I buried the remaning inches into Steve's no longer virgin body. Steve moaned at the sudden intrusion of his dad's tool, one, like his own, that might someday in the future bring his own son to manhood. Parker sensing my thrust lowered his body. Steve's tongue lapped at his dripping tip taking the offered drop of his clear fluid. Both moaned at the moment when Parker gave him his reward. Our kiss ended as Parker leaned back to watch me repeatedly plunge into the welcoming, newly deflowered hole. His own tool sank to the root into Steve's mouth. He mouthed the words "Pure Pleasure" again as felt the boy swallow his own tool. I grabbed the back of Parker's head, pulling him in for another deep kiss. Parker's hips were flexing offering Steve his full length to suckle. From the enthusiastic moans I knew that Steve was doing his duty on the offered cock. Knowing that whatever pain Steve felt had been now replaced with an intense pleasure, I began a slow, steady pumping in and out of my boy's body. Each time I pumped in I had the thought that I was sealing a deal that had been a decade in the making. Steve and I were united. Our bodies joined in the age old act that united generations of men and boys. My climax came over me with little warning. It was as if my body yearned for a repeat performance. I filled my boy with my life giving seed. But I did not soften as I normally did. My cock remained rigid inside the warm cacoon that was Steve's hole. I looked down to see the last tribbles of cum drip from the boy's still hard cock. He pushed back on my body urging the hard tool inside him for more, more pleasure, more thrusting to enflame his unsatisfied need for his dads favor. Parker had rested the boys legs on my shoulders and moved behind me. I felt his lubed finger force itself into my hole, preparing me for another round. I responded by pushing back on the finger and pulling out of Steve until just my tip remained inside him. A second finger forced itself into me pushing me forward into my boy. Steve's moan let us both know of his renewed pleasure. I felt the fingers withdraw leaving me feeling empty. But it was only for a second before Parker plunged his own cock into the familar softness of my tight hole. His motion back and forth returned me to again penetrate my boy. Our combined howls told of our joined pleasure. The intense fucking action soon brought Steve and I to a climax. His cum shot high into the air covering my chest and his own with his offering. Seeing our wanton display motivated Parker. He pushed me off of Steve and mounted him in haste. His first pumping into the boy filled with my loads prompted him to proclaim his love of using my load as lube. He yelled out that he loved us both, never wanting the pleasure to end. With one, last deep plunge he emptied his stored cum into join my own. We collapsed onto the futon,a pile of sweaty bodies and satisifed men. An hour later Steve had recovered and was greedily sucking our cocks back to life. He'd used the cum dripping from his own ass to lube two fingers, one in each of our holes. His cockhead was red with his need. We both, now awake, leaned in for a kiss as Steve first mounted me and then switched to Parker. For what seemed like hours, but was probably only twenty minutes he alternated fucking us. He loudly proclaimed how sweet it was to take both his dad and his teacher. His first shot landed just inside my hole before he gave the rest of his youthful load to Parker. He fell forward on our bodies, his arms stretched across both our backs. I heard both of them drop off into a peaceful, satisfied slumber. I smiled to myself knowing that we now had completed the circle. I soon fell asleep with a smile on my face. I woke a little later to find Steve stretched out next to. I looked back to see our legs spread open and Parker busy munching and sucking on our holes. He was busy trying to extract all of the deposited cum from our bowels. I was sure that this was not his first time at the rodeo. He'd broken many a boys' cherry and extracted loads from many of the willing boys he had deflowered. I was glad to provide him with this treat. I knew that the upcoming pool party would allow all of us to feel the stiff tools and sweet loads of the eight or so young men gathered by my pool. I also knew that before that time we had much work to do while our balls recharged to fill with our seed. ________________________________________________________________________ Ok, you asked for it. Remember to send in a donation to nifty for each time you shoot a load reading a story on the site. Comments welcomed: jaskejr@hotmail.com. Theres is still the pool party to cum (and yes they will!)