Date: Mon, 21 Sep 2009 21:57:15 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Prom Night #2

Prom Night #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather and his teen
stepson. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if
this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me.

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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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I went to the bathroom and relieved myself while he was in the shower.  I
returned to the living room and got my clothes back on.  I finished his
beer as I waited.  Randy came out wearing a white towel which set off his
tan nicely.  He was talking on his cell phone.  "Hold on.  Let me ask."  He
covered the phone and told me his buddy wanted to come over and hang out.
I didn't really want the intrusion, but what are you going to do?  I nodded
my head yes, and he winked at me and smiled.  It warmed me up.

Randy spun around and headed back to his room still chatting.  I picked up
his clothing and carried it to his room.  I asked him where the clothing
bag was.  He pointed to the plastic bag from the tux place, and I went
ahead and took care of it as his naked body disappeared into royal blue
basketball shorts and a skin-tight black tank top.

"Should I order pizza or something?" I asked.

"That would be cool, man."

I took his order and went into the kitchen to call.  A few minutes later
his buddy Drew showed up.  Drew was cute.  Well, maybe he'd be hot if he
wasn't standing next to my stepson.  I had a really hard time not eyeing
Randy, so when the pizza got here, I paid for it and headed to my room.  I
watched a movie and listened to the boys laughing.  I had a moment where I
imagined being sandwiched by the two young studs.  I shook my head, turned
off the TV, put ear plugs in and went to bed.

At some point in the night, or morning, I had no idea, I was awakened.  I
felt the sheets moving off my body.  Someone was climbing onto the bed.
"Marc?" I heard my name whispered by Randy.

"Yeah?" I asked becoming rapidly awake.

I felt his hands pulling my boxers down.  I lifted my hips.  "Guess what.
I'm horny again!" he said jokingly.

"What a shocker," I replied.  My boxers stopped at my knees, and he started
to get into position to fuck me.  "Pull `em off."

Randy quickly moved to yank my underwear off.  As he climbed on top of me,
I reached back and spread my cheeks apart.  His dick entered me and slid in
faster than I was prepared for.  I found my teeth sinking into my pillow as
fire erupted in my hole.  He was impatient.  His dick started moving back
and forth in my ass as I struggled to accommodate it.  Then I felt his
hands on my shoulders.  He gripped them and shoved his cock all the way in.

My jaw hurt from biting the pillow so hard.  He didn't leave me any time to
get used to the sudden thick cock.  I felt his hips moving in circular
motions before his cock withdrew some and then rammed all the way back in.
I gripped the edges of the mattress by my head as he repeated the motion.
I hurt, but it felt so damn good at the same time!  I felt my ass rise into
the air a bit and press against him.

"Yeah!  You want that dick!" he said.  He moved slightly and guided me into
. . . well, if you've done yoga it reminded me of a downward-facing dog.
My chest was against the mattress, but my knees were bent under me
thrusting my ass into the air.  His strong hands gripped my hips, his
fingers digging into my skin as his body began slamming against me.

As his young meat continued violating my ass, I felt more pleasure than
pain.  I released my mouth's grip on my pillow and found myself almost
panting.  After a few moments, I said "Bend me over the bed and fuck me!"

"Yeah?" he asked.  I felt him pull out and move off me.  As I was getting
ready to move, he grabbed my feet and yanked them toward him.  His hands
gripped my legs higher up, and he pulled me toward him.  I lifted up and
scooted to make it faster.  When my knees went over the side of the bed, he
moved between my legs and quickly replaced his cock in my hole.

"Fuck me hard Randy!" I begged.

I felt a slight pain in my head as his fist grabbed some of my hair as he
rode me hard.  I reached behind me and rested my hand on his ass cheek as
he picked up speed.  I heard myself grunting and could hear the bed
creaking as he violently plowed my hole.  I suddenly realized how warm it
was.  I could feel sweat forming between our bodies.

"Gawd yes, Randy! " I almost yelled.

His hands moved back to my hips as his movements became more urgent.

"Goddamn!" I heard him say as his thrusts became shorter.  And then he
suddenly stopped moving, and I could feel his cock twitching as he came.
After the first few big thrusts, I felt his torso laying against my back.
I could feel his ragged hot breath against my damp shoulder.  "Fuckin'
awesome!" he finally said.

I felt his hand move beneath me.  He found my cock and started stroking me
rapidly.  My hot jizz was messing up the sheet in no time.  He pulled out
and backed up.  I turned around, suddenly feeling stiff in my back.  My
breath rushed out of me as his tongue entered my mouth.  Just as suddenly
he stopped kissing me.  "See you in the morning, Marc."

I was a bit shocked and saddened he was leaving.  "You . . . you could stay
here tonight.  If you . . . if you wanted."

He scratched his balls absentmindedly and said "I'm good.  Maybe tomorrow."
And then he walked out of the room.

I stiffly moved back under the sheets.  Fuck I wanted him bad!  That was
the last thought I remember.

I got up and was a little disappointed to find he was still asleep.  Of
course, I can't remember many weekends when he wasn't still in bed when I
got up.  The teenage life!  I got the newspaper and had breakfast while I
read the paper.

I sat down and turned on the TV eagerly waiting for him to finally rise.  I
was going to go in and wake him, but that felt too desperate.  Wasn't I
though?  Yeah.  But now I was a bit nervous, so I waited.  When I heard his
door open and later the toilet flush, I was excited.  My dick started
getting hard with just the image of him standing in front of the toilet,
his morning wood finding relief as he pissed.

He started toward the hallway hoping he wasn't going back to bed.  And then
I saw his perfect body, clad only in white briefs, enter the living room.
He was scratching his chest and yawning.  He looked up and saw me smiling.
He smiled and did that head bob that usually accompanied a statement like
"Sup?"  I heard him grabbing stuff in the kitchen and then saw him at the
table with cold pizza.

I joined him at the table and said "Breakfast of champions, eh?"

He grinned and nodded his head yes as he seemed to inhale the piece of
pizza.  I felt his hairy leg press up against mine as he ate.  Between
mouthfuls of food he told me more about last night's dance and hanging out
with his friend.

 I loved watching him so animated.  His green eyes twinkled.  I noticed his
ruffled hair and even found that sexy.  He finished eating, put stuff away,
and then plopped down on the couch in the living room.  I sat next to him,
and he draped a leg over mine.  I stroked his thigh and eyed his package.

"So was yesterday just a one-day thing?" he asked, his arm stretching out
behind me.

"I sure as fuck hope not!" I said, looking into his eyes.

He gave me a crooked grin, and then his hand pushed my head downward.  I
moved my lips around the swollen edges of his swelling meat.  It bounced
beneath my lips.  His free hand pulled the waistband down freeing his
delicious rod.  I ran my tongue along the vein on its underside and moved
from the base to the tip of his cock.  I wrapped my lips around the head
and licked it.  With my mouth firmly on his cock, I moved from the couch to
the floor, between his legs.  I grabbed the white cotton and eagerly peeled
the underwear off.

He shoved my head down onto his cock as my hands slid up his hairy, tan
legs.  "Deeper!  Get that mother fucker all the way in!"

I held my breath and wiggled my head to fit his thick meat in my throat.
When my nose pressed into his wiry, musk-scented pubes, I heard him say
"Fuck yeah!"  I pulled my head back, and he was immediately pushing my head
back down as his hips thrust upward.  He thrust his legs forward more, and
I felt his pelvis moving up and down as he humped my throat.

After a few moments he finally let go of my head, and I released his dick.
My gagging had me a little teary-eyed.  I sucked on his large balls until
his hand was guiding me back to his stiff meat.  I licked the head of his
cock and heard his sharp intake of breath.  I gripped the thick shaft as I
focused on the pink tip with my tongue and lips.

I looked into his emerald eyes and breathed "Fuck me!"

He smiled and put his hand on my head.  I moved my tongue to the base of
his dick and slowly ran it up his pole. "Not this time, man.  I want you
swallowing my jizz."

As my throat welcomed his cock, his other hand rested on my hair as well.
He guided my head up and down as I greedily blew his young flesh.

"Yeah, Marc!  Suck my cock!"

Suddenly my head was being forced down faster and harder.  His dick seemed
to be larger, so I figured he was getting closer to blowing his load.  In
fact I could taste a faint saltiness as his meat rapidly slid back and
forth in my mouth.

He was breathing really hard now.  My hands were resting on his thighs, and
I could feel his legs twitching a bit.  His ass started lifting off the
couch as he fucked my throat, and then his body shook a little before I
found myself fighting back a cough as his load filled my mouth.  I
swallowed as fast as I could, but it seemed I could barely keep up with the
wild flow from his cock.

As his climax ebbed, his grip on my head relaxed.  I released his meat and
focused on his hairy sac for a while.  I went down on him again and drained
his dick.  I rose from the floor and sat down next to him.  He smiled at me
and patted me on the thigh.  I put my head back and sucked in air for a
bit.  I heard him spit.  I opened my eyes and felt his hand on my dick
stroking me.


"Oh gawd! Thank you!" I breathed as he picked up speed.  I reached up and
rubbed my nipples as he brought me closer to orgasm.  Then I felt him
kissing the side of my neck.  The kiss changed into a gentle suck and I
thought I would crawl out of my skin!  I rubbed his brown hair as he
lightly sucked on my neck, his hand moving faster.  Suddenly I felt his
lips against mine.  It shocked me, but my mouth opened readily as his
tongue slipped in.  He kissed me roughly, and it pushed me faster so that I
almost immediately blew.

When my dick finally slowed down twitching, he got up and went into the
kitchen.  I could hear water running, so I figured he was cleaning his
hands.

He came back in and sat down next to me.  "So, you think you could handle
Drew and me at the same time?"

Okay, that shocked me more than the kiss.  "You didn't tell him!!" I
exclaimed, my eyes as big as plates I was sure.

He chuckled.  "No, dumbass.  But I saw you check him out earlier.  I got to
thinking it might be kinda hot to fuck you while you sucked him off."

"Absolutely not!  I could get in enough trouble just with you!"

"Like he would tell someone he let my stepdad blow him," he reasoned.

We sat in silence.  I can't say I wasn't intrigued, but that was . . . just
too risky.  I got up and went to get dressed.  Shortly after Randy appeared
in my room.  "Tell you what.  You let me and Drew do you, and I'll blow
you."

My heart skipped a beat.  He came and stood behind me, his lips went to my
neck.  "What do you say?" he asked in between light kisses.

I imagined my hunk of a stepson between my legs, his lips going up and down
my shaft.  I heard myself feebly whisper "Yes."

Randy disappeared quickly, and I could heard him on the phone.  He returned
and said "He's coming over this afternoon.  Planning on spending the
night."

I nodded my head.  "I'll need groceries the way you two eat."

He rolled his eyes and returned to his room.

I headed out to the store and got some food, making sure to include lots of
junk food, soda, and some beer.  When I pulled into the driveway, Drew's
car was parked out front.  Shit! I thought.  I thought I'd have more time
to work up my nerve!

I brought the groceries in, and both boys greeted me.  "Need any help?"
Drew asked.

I looked into his baby blue eyes.  Yes, he was cute.  Not as hot as Randy,
but . . . well, I could really enjoy this.  I mumbled "Sure" and as I
walked by him I finally realized the boys were shirtless.  Drew had a
model's body for sure.  There was a hint of waistband peeking out from his
red shorts.

Once the groceries were away, Randy suggested we watch a movie.  I thought
that was odd but went ahead and sat next to him on the couch.  Drew took
the only remaining spot as my stepson pressed play on the remote.  It was a
fucking porn!  I looked at Randy who smiled mischievously.  I looked at
Drew out of the corner of my eye, and he seemed unsure.  When I didn't say
anything, Randy chimed in and said "Told you my stepdad was cool!"

"Seriously!" Drew agreed.

Soon the couple on the TV were getting it on.  The man had her ginormous
breasts in his mouth as he began fingerbanging her.  Both boys had wood,
but Drew was trying to hide his.  Randy began rubbing his tent, and I found
myself rubbing my groin as well.

Randy was the nonbashful one once again.  Suddenly he stood up and stripped
out of his shorts and boxers.  I eyed Drew once again, and he was
definitely unsure now.  But I did see his hand disappear into his shorts.

We sat there in silence for a while.  Then I noticed movement and saw Drew
pushing his shorts and briefs down.  He was hung!  He had an even bigger
dick than Randy.  He had ash blonde pubes which were slightly darker than
the blonde hair on his head.  I put a hand on Randy's thigh, and he grabbed
it and moved it to his cock.  I was nervous as shit!  I started slowly
stroking his dick, though.

After a few moments, Randy said "Help out Drew."

His buddy immediately replied "I'm good," but it wasn't thoroughly
convincing.

I swallowed hard.  I looked into his soft blue eyes and said "NO ONE hears
about ANY of this!"  He nodded, and I took hold of his cock with my other
hand and started stroking him.  He was tense at first, but as he relaxed I
got braver.

Saying "You need to get comfortable, Drew," I stood up and got in front of
him.  I knelt down and grabbed his shorts and briefs and pulled them off
him.  Before he could realize completely what was going to happen, I moved
between his legs.  I repeated my earlier warning and then lowered my head
to his dick.  I heard Randy say "It's OK.  Really."

I continued blowing Drew, and then I noticed my stepson reach over, pick up
Drew's hand and put it on my head.  "Go on, dude.  Just pretend it's a
chick."

He started moving his hips up and down slowly, and I picked up speed.

"Talk dirty.  He likes that," Randy coached.

"What?? Drew asked.

"Talk trash.  Like: `Suck my dick bitch!'"

I moved to Drew's large, hairy balls and glanced up at his face which
registered surprised.  Didn't look like he could bring himself to do that.
Having his friend's stepdad between his legs seemed to be pushing his
envelop to the edge.  Drew looked at me as if seeking permission.  I winked
at him and then returned to his cock.  This time I got more of it into my
throat, and I heard him moan followed by an unsure "Suck it bitch!"

I deep throated it more and started sucking faster.  I heard Randy slap him
on the arm.  Then I noticed movement and felt my shirt being lifted up.  I
sat up quickly and let Randy strip my shirt off me.  Then he moved behind,
and I felt my shorts and boxers being removed.  I heard the cap from the
lube open and click.  I glanced up at Andrew and saw his eyes wide with
surprise.

Randy got into position behind me and fed my hole his cock.

"Holy shit!" Drew said as he saw Randy entering me.

"You should try it, Drew.  Tightest hole you'll ever have."

Having Randy inside my ass while I had a nice big cock in my mouth pushed
every single button I have.  I devoured my stepson's buddy's meat greedily
while Randy began pounding my hole.

Drew was getting into it now.  He had both his hands on my head while he
thrust his pelvis up shoving his cock deep within my throat.  "Go on bitch!
Suck my fucking cock!"  I buried his rod until my nose pushed against his
pubes, and he exclaimed "Yeah, take it all!"

He increased the speed that my head went up and down on his hard meat.  I
gripped his ass cheeks as he yelled "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"  I kept
sucking on his young flesh hungrily.  "Dude, I'm gonna cum!" he almost
screamed.

"Just do it! He swallows," Randy said.

"Oh gawd!" he cried, plunging his dick upward while his hand held me
firmly.  Seconds later his dick exploded in my mouth.  I swallowed eagerly
as his thick load threatened to fill my mouth.  "Goddamn!" he said as his
dick continued unloading.  I sucked as the flow slowed down continuing to
milk his cock.

"So, how was it?" Randy asked, plowing my ass harder.

"Fucking A!  Best BJ I've ever had!"

I released his dick, said "Glad you liked it!  I sure fucking did!" and
then sucked on his balls.  "I'll suck your fucking dick any time you want,
Drew!"

I looked up at him, and his mouth was open in surprise.  Randy picked up
speed.  I finally noticed the slapping sound our bodies made as he pounded
my hole.

Drew watched with interest.  "Is it really better than pussy?"

Randy smacked my ass playfully.  He pulled backward until his cock almost
slipped out, and then he shoved it all the way.  I bit my lip and moaned
loudly.  "Way tighter, dude.  And he can really take it."

In response I almost cried "Fuck me Randy!  Harder!"

He pounded me harder.  "You got it Marc!"

I started shoving my ass backward as his cock sank into my hole.  "Give it
to me! Fuck me!"

He was to the point of . . . well, it reminded me of watching rabbits fuck.
I could feel his balls slapping against me.  His movements became less
fluid, and I figured he was close.  He kept ramming my ass, and then
suddenly he froze, and I could feel his dick twitching.

Randy pulled out when his dick stopped spasming.  He went to the bathroom,
and I got to my feet.  I stretched and then went into the kitchen to get a
beer.  I turned around and Drew was standing there.  "Want one?" I asked
holding up the bottle.

He smiled.  "Yeah, thanks."  He undid the top and took a swig while I
grabbed another.  He moved in closer to me.  I felt his hand run along my
arm, and chills ran through me.  "So. . . do I get to hit that ass?"

Suddenly Randy was standing beside him.  I handed him a beer while Drew's
eyes bored into me.  I turned around to grab myself a beer, and then I felt
a hand brush my ass.  I grabbed the bottle and stood up, shutting the door
without disrupting the hand on my ass.  A body moved close to me, its naked
skin pushing against me.  Hands were rubbing my ass.

"You gonna fuck him?" I heard Randy ask.

I looked back now, and saw Drew's head, his gaze pointed downward.  "Yeah,
I want to try that real bad."

I turned around.  He took the beer out of my hand, twisted the cap off, and
handed it back to me.  I took a swig as I reached out and gently stroked
his cock.  Randy moved to my side, and I turned my head to look at him.  He
moved in, his lips touched mine, and I felt his tongue in my mouth again.
I returned his kiss as my body heat rose rapidly.  I felt a hand on my cock
as we kissed.

When Randy moved away, I discovered it had been his hand.  Randy reached
out, put his hand on Drew's shoulder and moved him toward us.  Drew was
rock hard, and I continued stroking his dick.  Drew looked at me intently.
I was as unsure as he was, although I wanted it badly.  "It's just gettin'
off, man.  Nothing more," Randy said.

Drew looked at him, looked back at me and then moved in.  His lips touched
mine, and I opened my mouth.  His tongue moved forward slowly, but he
rapidly surrendered to his lust.  As we kissed I felt his hand on the back
of my head, his fingers gripping my hair as he kissed me forcefully.

"I made a deal with my stepdad," Randy announced.  Drew broke our kiss and
looked at him almost menacingly.  "Relax.  I told him I'd blow him if he
did both of us."  Randy sank to his knees.  Drew moved a bit out of the
way, and I felt Randy's lips wrap around my cock.

"Oh gawd," I said.  Thank gawd for keeping promises!