Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2004 00:40:32 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Stepson Joys #2

This story is fictional and deals with what some people consider to be
taboo.

David is outside on the trampoline jumping with his brother's girlfriend's
son.  I smile in watching his sheer joy while he plays as I do the dishes
and admire from afar through the kitchen window.  He's wearing his lounging
pants still, and as I look I notice a sizable bounce in the front of his
pants.  I am instantly taken back to the first time I got to see that
fabulous package outside of its concealing cloth.  What a camping trip that
was: As we lay in the tent after yet another round of sexual pleasure, we
were cuddling.  I enjoyed the feel of the peach fuzz on his face, which he
still refused to shave in hopes that it would one day miraculously turn
into a real beard, as his cheek rested on my chest, the feel of his naked
back, the velvety smooth silkiness of his skin, our legs intertwined.  I
wondered how our relationship would change or be when we returned back
home.  I figured things would calm down remarkably.  It was understandable,
but it made me wish this trip could stretch out forever, us lying here
naked, connected, his fingers lightly tracing the hair around my navel and
stomach, the contrast of my black hairs and his porcelain white skin and
blonde hairs.

Now we were home.  He was more affectionate, but we really hadn't had a
chance for a repeat performance.  School was still in session for another
week or two, and since I work at home and his mother doesn't we often have
a couple of hours of alone time at the house.  When he would get home, he
would come in and greet me like he always had, but this time I would get a
more luxurious kiss.  He would come in and give me a hug while I was at my
desk.  I enjoyed the feel of his dick pressed into my shoulder as he told
me about his day.  I wanted to rub my face against it and take it into my
mouth once again, but I wasn't sure about things.

Wednesday was a half day.  I held off on my lunch break so we could visit
some when he got home.  My heart quickened as I heard keys in the front
door.  He walked in wearing my favorite shorts on him.  I had never
mentioned it to him, of course, but these shorts outlined his basket in a
thrilling way.  My imagination always had the best exercise when he was
wearing those gray exercise shorts.

"Hey bud, how was your day?" I queried as he came into my office smiling.

"Pretty good.  Did you take your lunch yet?"  He comes over and gives me a
hug hello.

I hold onto him with my arm around his waist, "No, I figured I'd wait until
you got home."  That angelic grin spreads across his face, his sapphire
blue eyes melting me instantly.  "I have an idea you might like."

"Oh really David?  What would that be?"

He responds by turning toward me a bit so that now his dick was right in
front of my face.  He pulls my face toward it and rubs my nose into his
crotch.  He has just been working out, and I breathe in that metallic,
heady smell.  He is quickly growing hard.  I outline his rod slowly with my
lips while he pulls the waist band of his shorts and boxers down.

I am now staring eye to eye with my glorious prize, his fuzzy balls hanging
there beckoning my touch.  I reach out and lightly play with them.  I hear
his sharp intake of breath as I slowly put my lips around the head and
trace it with my tongue.  In his youthful impatience and lust, he puts one
hand on the back of my head and deep throats me.  I'm in heaven and put my
hands on his ass cheeks to aid in us finding a rhythm.  He face fucks me
madly, balls bouncing on my chin, long pubes tickling my nose.  As he gets
closer to climax, he has both hands on my head and is fucking my face with
wild abandon.  I relax and let him take over completely.  As he nears
orgasm, he thrusts my head down on him until his full 8 inches are buried
in my throat and my nose is firmly pressed against his pelvis.  And then he
unloads volley after volley of his sweet juice into my throat.  "Gawd that
was good Frank."

I keep it in my mouth a little while longer, pull off and then suck his
balls gingerly into my mouth as I rub his ass cheeks.

He kneels down in front of me, his eyes meeting mine and holding me in his
gaze as his hands pull my shorts down.  I raise up to help him.  He begins
to lick my hard-on, starting at the base and working his way up to the
head, around my slit, and then back down the other side.  I push forward
lost in ecstasy.  He goes up and down on me, my hands stroking the back of
his neck and his shoulders.  For such a short time sucking cock, he sure
has put himself into it thoroughly.  He begins sucking like he needs it to
sustain life.  I look down to see his blonde head bobbing up and down
wildly, taking every inch of me into his wet, warm mouth.  He glances up in
my direction, and it pushes me over the edge and soon I am filling his
mouth with my load.

He takes in every last drop and then proceeds to kiss my body moving up to
my mouth.  When he arrives there, we passionately kiss.  He begins nibbling
on my earlobe "Frank, I want to fuck you."

Like I'm going to complain?  I keep cocoa butter on my desk for when I need
to massage my forearms because of working on a computer for so long.  I
grab it as he stands up to his full 6 feet, his semiflaccid cock and balls
waving before me, beckoning me once more and rub a good amount onto his
throbbing cock, enjoying the anticipation of feeling that hard shaft
invading my ass.

"Well, we need this to be a little harder don't we?" I ask as I take his
growing member into my mouth once again where it wastes no time in
springing back to life.  He pulls out of my mouth and lays down.  I begin
licking from his calves up to his groin where I suck some more on that fine
cock.  I then move up more, kissing his body as I move upward.  When I am
in position, I reach back and aim his cock toward my hole and lean back,
gradually impaling myself on his rock hard pole.  We are both breathing
rapidly now as I rock back and forth on that wonderful piece of hard meat.

"Frank, let's move into the living room."

I reluctantly pull off and walk into the living room.  He comes up behind
me and says "Right here" as I step in front of the couch.  I lean over the
couch where he proceeds to enter me again.  He begins slowly moving in and
out, enjoying the tightness as his dick moves in and out of my ass.

As my breathing becomes more rapid, his pace quickens and soon he is
pounding me, ramming in and out, his balls slapping mine.  He readjusts his
position to get deeper inside me and pounds with an even more feverish pace
until at last I hear him gasp and feel his chest on my back as he unleashes
another load of his hot, white juice into my sweaty body and whispers "I
love you Frank.  I want you so bad."

I respond "You have me.  Completely.  I love you too David."

"Can you give me that plate Frank?" asks Lisa, my ex-wife, shattering my
reverie and drawing me back.

"Huh?  Oh, sorry.  Got lost in my thoughts."

"I'm going to stay overnight with Mom and Dad on Friday," she announces.

That gets my attention.  "Oh, OK.  Well, I don't have anything planned, so
I can be here with David."

"I was hoping so."  Not as much as I was.  She returns to the dining room
as David and Joe come back in.  He comes over to the kitchen sink.

"I need to wash my hands."

"Be my guest."  "Hey, I was wondering if my friend George can come over
Friday night."

My heart sinks.  "Well, um, your mom is going to be gone Friday night."

"Oh.  Well, I already asked him to come over."

"That's OK bud.  Sure he can come over."

As Friday drew near, I thought perhaps I could sneak in a quickie before
his friend George came over, but on Friday my hopes were once again dashed
away as not only David's face appeared in my office but George's as well.

Now George was a hottie himself.  He was thinner than I usually like, but
he had naturally darker skin and, while still masculine, somewhat delicate
features.  He was a skater who liked to sag, and I didn't mind seeing his
boxers hanging out and wondering what might lie beneath.

After dinner we decided to watch a movie.  We all squeezed onto the couch
with David sitting next to me, his leg hairs tickling my leg.  I started to
get hard and had to shift so George wouldn't notice, which elicited a smile
from David.

After the movie I said my good nights and headed upstairs.  When David has
his friends over, we usually go to our rooms so they can play on their
computers downstairs without worrying about us getting in their way.  Soon
after I had gotten comfortable and had decided to . . . relieve myself,
there was a knock at the bedroom door.

"Come in."

In walked Frank.  "Hey bud what's up?"

He smiled and looked at my crotch area and said "Looks like you are."

Laughing I reply "Yeah, well, what can I say."

He comes over to the bed and pulls away the sheet exposing my raging wood.

"Umm, isn't George going to miss you downstairs?"

As he wraps his hand around my dick and starts jacking me off, he says "No,
I told him I was gonna come visit you for a bit."

"That was very sweet of you, but what if he walks in?"

"So what if he does?"

"You want him to see you and your stepdad fucking around?"  My protest is
ended by his tongue firmly in my mouth.  With him stealing my breath away
from his passion and his hand on my dick, I lost all desire to resist.  I
reach over and rub his groin through his shorts.

He stops kissing me and pulls his clothes off.  I enjoy the sight of his
pit hair as he pulls his shirt up over his six-pack and still developing
chest.  He climbs onto the bed, his big grin making me even harder and my
pulse quicken.  He crawls toward me, moving like a pale panther, the curves
of his young body a visual dessert.  I can't help but smile as he straddles
my chest, sticking his erect cock in my face.  I take that wonderful dick
into my mouth and enjoy its saltiness as he slowly feeds it in and out of
my eager lips.

"Move over," he instructs me.

I reangle my body and he straddles my face now, treating my mouth like it's
my ass.  My hands reach up and sample the curves of his body, his sleek
muscular form as he moves in and out of my mouth.  I reach up and play with
his balls and feel along the taut muscles of his legs as his rod continues
to massage my throat.

I hear my bedroom door close, and I quickly push David off of me and snap
up "George!"

He grins back and replies "Hey."

"Dude, please, don't say anything OK?  Let me explain."

"There's nothing to explain Frank."  I notice his hand is rubbing at the
front of his jeans.  I don't say anything as I attempt to understand
everything that is taking place.

Frank breaks the silence: "I wondered when you were going to come up."

"WHAT?!" I exclaim.  "You KNEW he was coming up?"

"Of course I did Frank.  I told him what we'd be doing.  He and I have
messed around a little before.  I knew he'd be into it."

I look at George for confirmation, but none is needed as he is finishing
removing his clothing.  His body is similar to Frank's, only a little
thinner and much darker with his Native American heritage being quite
evident.

"George, come up here and let Frank help you out" he says as he moves down
and starts blowing me.

George walks over rather earnestly and presents a very nice specimen which
looks almost as big as David's.  I look up at him, still not quite sure
this is really happening.  He reaches over and pulls my head up to him and
thrusts his dick at me, rubbing it against my lips.  Not wanting this dream
to end, I quickly respond by engulfing his dick with my lips.  He throws
his head back as my nose meets his pubes.  Words cannot describe the pure
ectasy of being inside David's mouth, my hand playing with his dick while
his gorgeous buddy begins to fuck my face.

"Frank, roll over" David commands.

I reluctantly pull off George's dick.  I tell him to lie down in my place.
He lays on his back.  I spread his legs apart, move between them and suck
his rod back into my mouth.  I hear David in my bathroom getting the lube.
George gets into it more, taking my head and bobbing it up and down his
cock, adjusting his legs so he can rock his pelvis into me more.  I feel
David's finger enter my ass as he lubes me up.

I pull my mouth off George's dick and begin licking and sucking his balls,
licking the insides of his thighs when I feel David's prick enter me.  He
takes no time in pushing his dick all the way inside me.  George moves my
head back to his dick, desperately wanting to penetrate my lips once again.
I deep throat him and he shoves his hips upward to put himself deeper
inside me.

David is now fucking me like crazy, and George is pounding my mouth when
David reaches around and starts giving me a hand job while he continues to
pound away.  Their collective moaning, mingled with my own, is amazing
music and takes us to new heights as George shoots the thickest load of
juice down my throat that I gag a bit.  His hold on my head doesn't ease up
as he continues to unleash his load.  Then I squirt as David pounds my ass
even harder.  I rest my head on George's thigh as I continue to orgasm and
await David's final thrust.

We lay there, David still inside me, all of us panting.  George speaks
first, voice a bit ragged, "Is it my turn now?"

David pulls off of me and goes inside the bathroom to wash his dick.  I
look at George and ask "Which turn would that be?"

"To get inside your ass Frank."

I look at him a bit incredulous.  Why I'm shocked I don't quite know.
After all he's already shot his load in my mouth, why should I be shocked
he wants to do more?

David comes up behind me "Let's trade George."

George gets up as I lay on my side.  David is already getting hard again.
He puts himself in a 69 position with me and begins to give life to my limp
cock.  I happily take his dick into my mouth and begin sucking.  "George,
hold on" Frank says.

He stops sucking me and begins to lube his ass while I continue to blow
him.  He pulls his dick out of my mouth, moves over on the bed and assumes
the doggie position.  He turns to me and says "Fuck me."

I oil my rod and place it between his cheeks.  I then push it in, letting
the head rest in his hole while he gets used to it.  Meanwhile George is on
his back and sucking David's cock.  I push deeper into him, enjoying that
almost virgin ass.  Then I notice George behind me lining up for access.  I
pause so that George can insert himself.  Once he gets in and starts
pumping, I resume my love affair with my stepson's tight hole.  I have
never fucked someone while being fucked before, and the pleasure is
incredible as George pounds my ass, which pushes me in and out of my young
love beneath me.

We continue fucking, George grunting next to my ear, lost in our passion
until we all collapse having unloaded.  David moves out from underneath me,
but George has not moved out yet.  He is kissing my back, telling me how
awesome that was.

Our night continues with a 3-way suck, proceeding with me fucking George
while David milks him dry with his mouth.  We fall asleep, cuddling, my
arms around these 2 young adonises, the three of us exhausted and spent,
yet with smiles on our faces.

I hope you enjoyed my story.  Feel free to email me at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.  I plan on writing additional stories
including some other themes.