Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2006 15:16:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son's Step-son - 01

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between minor and adult
males. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE
do not read any further. Please note that you must
be of legal age, where you live, to read this story.
This is a work of fiction and any similarity between
real people or events is purely coincidental.

My Son's Step-son


Chapter One - The Reunion

I pulled my car into the brick paved driveway.  The
motor continued to run as I looked apprehensively at
the green door to my son's house.  Eventually, I
turned the ignition key creating a dreadful silence as
I stared at the dwelling I had been avoiding for over
a year.  In fact, it was one year ago that I last my
son, on his wedding day.  Tomorrow would be his
anniversary to an older woman of whom I disapproved
and still do.  Yet my fatherly visit to his family was
long over due so I opened the car door.

It was mid-morning in the middle of July.  A beautiful
day, I thought ringing the antiquated doorbell.  "Come
on in dad, the doors open" I heard my son say as I
turned the old brass knob opening the heavy green
door.  I entered walking into the living room of a
nicely furnished home.  Trevor rushed out of the
kitchen to greet me wrapping his big arms around me in
a tight bear hug.  "Hey dad, I'm glad you could make
it down for a visit" he said squeezing the air from my
lungs.  "Hi Trevor.  I know it's been a long time
since my last visit" I answered a little ashamed.
"You've never visited but it's OK.  I know you're busy
with work and stuff" he replied releasing his hold.  I
could tell by his tone he was more than a little
disappointed about my priorities.  Still, he
understood.  I was always a workaholic, didn't approve
of his marriage but also loved him dearly.

He motioned me over to the couch.  We sat at opposite
ends turning to face each other for conversation.
Trevor asked "Would you like something to drink, dad?"
 "Actually, I could use a beer.  It was a long trip" I
said looking forward to wetting my dry throat.  Trevor
turned towards the kitchen yelling "Hey Steven.  Grab
your Grandpa and me a couple beers."  Another thing I
hadn't gotten used to was being a Grandpa.  Trevor's
wife had a son from a previous marriage.  A nice boy
as I remember but a fact that simply added to the list
of reasons I preferred he didn't marry her.

In truth, I wasn't sure my son of twenty seven years
could handle an instant family but to my surprise, he
met the challenges of parenting wonderfully.  At least
that was my understanding through the brief phone
conversations we had over the last year.  In a few
moments, his step-son came in carrying two bottles.
He was big kid for his age looking more like thirteen
or fourteen than a boy of ten.  Steven placed the two
bottles on the coffee table in front of us.  Then to
my surprise, he sat down on the couch between us.
"Thanks Steven" Trevor said patting the boy's leg.
"Do you remember my father from the wedding?"  "Oh
sure, Grandpa Max.  How are you sir?" Steven said
turning his face to me with a large childish grin.
"I'm fine thank you, Steven.  You seemed to have grown
a lot since the last time I saw you" I said looking
the boy up and down.  "Yeah, I guess.  Trevor says I
am going through my monster phase."  Trevor looked
over nodding his head.  "That's for damn sure.  This
little guy's grown at least five inches since last
summer."

I smiled leaning over to grab one of the bottles of
beer from the table.  Trevor did likewise tipping the
bottle in my direction.  After several swallows, I
just held the bottle letting it rest on my knee.
Trevor was eyeing me up and down between drinks of his
beer before finally saying "You look like you have put
on some extra muscle over last year, Dad."  His eyes
weren't lying.  I had always been in good shape
usually working out everyday after work.  But over the
last year, I had been working with a trainer adding
significantly more muscle to my 45 year old body.  I
was now benching 500lbs, leg pressing over 1200lbs and
creating a real bodybuilder image from my average
5'10" frame.   My son's physique was not that far
behind.  He worked in construction, so his body had
more of a rough bulky appearance but muscular none the
less.  His was also 6'5", so regardless of his
physique he always looked big.

"Yeah, I've been working with a trainer named Gary.
He's really helped me get a good program together" I
said with excitement in my voice.  Trevor picked up on
my over enthusiastic tone.  "Is he helping you out
with anything else?" he said raising an eyebrow.  I
blushed slightly at the implication, knowing it was
also true.  Trevor knew I was bisexual since his
childhood.  I had several boyfriends and his mom had
her share of girlfriends during our marriage.
Eventually, we decided our lifestyles were not
conducive to raising a family and divorced.  After the
divorce, Trevor came to live with me.  During that
time, I didn't date men or women concentrating only on
my son's well being.  I think Trevor sensed my sexual
sacrifice as we became intimately involved during his
last two years of high school though he is definitely
straight.

Trevor and I sat there talking about the various
things which happened over the last year, my work, his
work, his marriage and his new family.  The time
seemed to pass quickly as we filled each other in on
the missed opportunities both of us experienced during
his year of marriage.  As we talked, Trevor asked
Steven to get us a couple more beers.  The boy, who
had been sitting quietly during our discussion, jumped
up returning with two more bottles.  He again set them
on the table but instead of returning to his seat on
the couch, he knelt in front of Trevor's spread legs
facing his crotch.

I looked at Trevor inquisitively about Steven's new
position.  My son responded by saying "Steven here is
following in your foot steps, dad."  I still didn't
understand.  I was about to ask when Trevor turned to
Steven saying "OK, OK, go ahead."  Steven had an
instant smile on his face as he reached up pulling the
string of Trevor's sweat pants.  The boy loosened the
waist band of my son's sweats pulling the cotton
material down to reveal Trevor's semi-hard cock.  In
one swift impressive motion, Steven swallowed my son's
entire dick into his mouth.  In less than a minute,
Trevor's cock had reached its full eight inches
swelling to the size of our beer bottles.  He was
larger then I remember him being from our cocksucking
sessions while he was in high school.

Steven took my son's cock like a pro, deepthroating
him while massaging his large heavy balls.  "What can
I say?  The boy loves to suck dick" Trevor said taking
a swig of beer.  "The little fucker would stay between
my legs all day if I'd let him."  "He definitely seems
to enjoy it that's for sure" I replied back amazed at
the ten year olds talent.  Trevor and I continued to
talk about various things, while Steven sucked happily
on his step-dad's big fuck tool.  Several minutes into
our conversation, Trevor looked down at Steven saying
"Why don't you go over and suck on your Grandpa for a
while, kiddo?"  A concerned look crossed my face but
before I could voice my objection Trevor said "Don't
worry, he just loves to suck dick, any dick.  I have
guys over to watch football all the time.  Steven will
suck each of them off a couple times before the end of
the game."

Trevor pulled Steven's head up off his cock.  A long
string of salvia remained connected to my son's dick
as Steven wiped his mouth.  He looked up at me for
approval which I gave by simply nodding.  Steven
excitedly moved over kneeling in front of me spreading
my legs with his young hands.  He grabbed the buttons
of my 501s pulling the fly open in one swift move.  I
wasn't wearing any underwear, so my cock was easily
accessible to the anxious boy.  The child grabbed my
cock in his hand pulling it to his boy lips.  "Suck my
dad good, Steven.  He's family" Trevor said winking at
me.

I was rapidly getting hard as Steven became entranced
with my growing dick.  It had grown to its full ten
inches before the boy even licked the head with his
tongue.  I was leaking precum like a mad dog as Steven
licked it all into his mouth.  With my dick cleaned,
he looked up at me smiling.  I smiled back stroking
his soft brown hair letting him know he should
continue.  This time he went down on me sucking my
cock with an expertise of someone twice his age.  I
was even more surprised as the boy kept going further
down my shaft with each movement.  Soon, Steven was
swallowing my entire cock with each bob of his little
head.

The feelings were so intense; I hadn't noticed Trevor
getting up now standing behind his step-son.  Trevor
reached down pulling Steven up by his hips.  The boy
stood bending at the waist careful that his lips never
left my thick hard rod.  "I think this boy needs some
dick at both ends.  Don't you son?"  Steven pulled
himself off my spit covered cock long enough to answer
"Uh huh."  Steven returned to my aching dick while
Trevor pulled the boy's grey cotton sweat pants down
around his knees.  "Lube me up Steven" Trevor said.
The young boy pulled his lips from around my cock once
again turning to swallowed Trevor's impressive eight
inches.  The boy's cock sucking technique was
different as he applied the maximum amount of spit to
Trevor's dick with the least amount of sucking.  When
my son's cock was sufficiently lubed, Steven turned
back deepthroating my cock with his soft warm mouth.
I moaned with satisfaction as my hand rested on the
back of his little cocksucker head.

Trevor positioned his well lubed cock at the entrance
to Steven's sweet round boy ass.  He used his rough
construction worker's hands to spread the boys butt
checks wide.  With the head of his cock at his
step-son's fuck hole, Trevor shoved his dick up his
small boy ass in one single thrust.  Trevor's thrust
was so powerful it pushed the young boy all the way
down my huge manhood momentarily choking him.  Trevor
plowed Steven's young tight butt without mercy.  His
hard boy dick bounce back and forth as Trevor rammed
his huge rod into the boy's hot ass.  Steven was
obviously enjoying the forceful fuck as he made soft
lustful moaning sounds while sucking my cock like a
bitch in heat.  "God damn boy, how do you keep your
fucking ass is so tight!"  Trevor said as he began to
slow his hard fast ride eventually settling into a
nice even rhythm.  Trevor's hard fuck tool moved
slowly in and out of Steven's Juvenile ass in long
lustful strokes.

My son's breathing was became heavier, a sign I knew
all to well meaning he was about to cum.  I was
getting close to blowing my own load as well under
Steven's expert suck job.  "Steven.  I'm going to cum"
I warned the young boy in case he didn't want a mouth
full of hot man cream.  But Steven instinctively
impaled himself on my horse cock like a natural born
cock whore burying his nose deep in my pubes.  With
all ten inches of hard fat cock buried down his
throat, the boy began squeezing my dick expertly with
his throat muscles pulling the climax from my shaft.
The feelings were fantastic and I couldn't hold out
shooting a load of thick hot cum down this young boy
gullet.  Steven didn't need to swallow as my cock was
buried so far down his throat, cum just flowed into
his small tummy.  Trevor was fucking the boy's ass
faster now saying "Yeah fucking suck him boy, drink my
Dad's hot cum.  Suck him dry like I taught you butt
boy.  Aw fuck, I'm going to cum Stevie."

The constant pounding by Trevor's steel hard rod and
the continuous explosion of my fuck stick down his
throat, caused Steven to blow his own load.  His
little dick fired several strong shots of hot boy cum
all over the floor in front of me.  As Steven climaxed
in his boy ecstasy, his butt contractions forced
Trevor to blow his load too.  My son yelled "Fucking
Jesus, your ass is so goddamn tight Steven.  Oh shit
yeah, take your dad's load."  Trevor shoved his
manhood as far as he could up the small boy's hole.
The child let my softening cock fall from his mouth
saying "Oh yeah Trevor.  Fill my butt with your big
boy cum."  "Oh fuck!" Trevor yelled as he shot his
load deep into his step-son's ass.  His orgasm lasted
a long while as he let out several satisfying grunts
during his ongoing climax.  Eventually, Trevor pulled
his thick tool out of his step-son's butt making a
loud plop when his thick meat left the tight hole.  He
sat back down on the couch exhausted as Steven licked
his softening cock clean of any remaining cum.  He
then pulled his sweats back up saying "I'll get you
and Grandpa some more beers."

We continued our discussions like nothing had
happened.  Steven returned with the beers once more
taking his place on the couch between us.  He handed a
beer to Trevor then one to me smiling happily as he
twisted off the cap.  The tired boy laid his head down
in my lap.  My pants were still open as his small
mouth enveloped my soft cock sucking lightly on the
soft thick organ.  I stroked the boy's head gently as
he nursed himself on my growing manhood.  Before I
could swallow my first gulp of beer, my cock had
returned to its full ten monstrous inches.

"He really does love to suck dick, doesn't he?"  "Just
as much as you" my son said smiling at me.  Trevor
stood walking over to my side of the couch stopping at
the end.  His pants were off completely making him
naked from the waist down.  He placed a hand on the
back of the couch above my head.  His erect uncut cock
was staring me in the face.  "I'm a lot bigger than
when I was in high school, uh?"  "Yeah, a lot bigger"
I said licking my lips.  "You want a taste for old
time's sake" he asked waving his cock in front of my
mouth.  I didn't say anything just opened my mouth
engulfing his eight inches until my nose was nestled
into his blond pubes.  "Oh fuck Dad" Trevor said
taking long strokes in and out of my mouth.  "You have
always known just how to suck my dick."  I moaned my
gratitude at being able to again suck on my son's
cock.

As I licked and flicked his massive meat with my
skilled tongue, I remembered the young teenager who
offered his dick to me so many years ago wanting to
bring us closer during a difficult time.  He used to
come home after football practice stiff as a board.
He would lie on the kitchen island getting his wiener
sucked while I had dinner cooking on the stove.  By
the time he was a senior, his dick would be in my
mouth every morning before school, after school or
practice, and then again before bedtime.  I remembered
numerous Sundays where we would watch football
together all afternoon with him fucking my mouth the
whole time.  It seemed like Trevor could cum all day
long and my warm soft mouth was his favorite outlet.

Trevor didn't disappoint me as he grabbed my head
forcefully fucking my face hard wanting to give me his
nut.  "Goddamn dad.  I have really missed this.  I
don't know why I ever quit."  I pulled he from my
mouth long enough to say "You went off to college and
met Sarah Miller, remember."  "Oh yeah" he said
solemnly before shoving his dick back in my mouth
resuming his forceful strokes.  "Yeah, but she
couldn't suck dick like you dad.  In fact, no one can
suck dick as you."  His words gave me an unusual sense
of pride.  I doubled my efforts wanting him to cum
letting me taste my son's maleness once more.  My
excitement pulsed through my own hard ten inches which
Steven was sucking on with wild abandon.  He was as
determined as I was to get a mouth full of hot male
jism.  "Oh fuck yeah dad.  Suck that fucking dick.
Shit, I'm going to cum.  Aw fuck, I'm cumming!"
Trevor let loose a torrent of hot man juice into my
mouth.  I swirled the warm liquid around his hard
throbbing member before sucking his dick and cum deep
down my throat.  Trevor was firing shot after shot of
thick cream saying "Oh fuck, Oh fuck!" over and over.

The taste of my son's cum pulled emotions from deep
down inside me.  I blew my wad full on into Steven's
young boy mouth.  My hand forcing his head down my
tool to get as much cock as I could surrounded by the
soft warmth of his young boy throat.  I sucked hard on
Trevor's thick manhood until my son was completely
sucked dry.  His balls were totally emptied of cream
as his cock kept trying to pump more cum down my
talented throat.  Steven was providing the same
excellent service to my dick wanting to get every drop
of man milk from my fuck hose.  Trevor kept my face
smashed into his groin trying to prolong his orgasm
for as long as possible.  Suddenly, we heard the back
door open and Karrie call out "Honey, I'm home.  Is
your dad here?"  Quickly, Trevor scrambled to the
couch pulling his sweat pants up over his sizeable
boner.  Steven pulled himself off my still throbbing
dick helping me button up my jeans just before his mom
walked into the living room.

Both Trevor and I held our beer bottles over our laps
attempting to cover our noticeable boners as best we
could.  "Hi honey" Trevor said.  "Hello Karrie" I said
as politely as I could.  "I'm glad you could make it"
she replied to me.  "Trevor, I'll be starting dinner.
Maybe you can show your dad that old car project in
the garage.  You like old car's don't you Max?"
"Yeah, I sure do.  Come on Trevor.  Show me what
you're working on."  I stood up my boner deflated but
still bulging out my pants.  "Sure dad.  I forgot
about showing you my project."  Trevor stood as well.
His semi-hard cock swung back and forth down his left
leg.  "For goodness sakes honey.  I don't know why you
don't wear underwear" Karrie said seeing the long
snake pushing through the soft cotton material of
Trevor's pants.  "You know Karrie.  It's a guy thing"
I said walking to the backdoor.  "Can I come too?"
Steven asked.  "Ask your mom" Trevor said looking up
at Karrie.  "Alright, just don't get dirty.  We're
going to have dinner in an hour."  "Thanks mom."

End Chapter One