by Natty Soltesz
My stepson Bryce: sometimes I could slug the little shit. Now, granted, I’ve known the boy since he was fourteen. But he’s grown up into a cocky fucker, with a face and a body that make him think he can get away with anything he wants.
He still lives with us, and if he’s not out at all hours doing god-knows-what with god-knows-who, he’s at home making a mess for me and his mother to clean up.
In fact, I was bitching about him leaving pizza crusts all over the kitchen counter when he really went too far.
“What makes you think I want to clean up after you?” I said. He just shrugged and chugged milk from the carton. “And where were you last night? You didn’t come in till after three am.”
He shrugged again, bicep flexing as he pushed his hair back. “I was out,” he said.
“With who?” I said.
“Some girl,” he said, smirking.
“I figured. You’re with a different girl every other night.”
“What do you care?” he said, setting the milk on the counter and not, I noticed, closing the lid.
“Cause god only knows what you’re doing with these girls. Are you even using protection?”
“Sometimes,” he said, leaning against the counter. I noticed how his tight waist seemed to curl into his body.
“Well I hope they know what they’re doing,” I said.
“Oh they know,” he said. “They all want this dick,” he said, and grabbed his crotch in his pajama pants.
“Oh what, you’re some kind of stud, I guess,” I said.
“I am,” he said. “Wanna see?”
“Cut it out,” I said, and my heart was racing.
“I bet you want to,” he said, still grabbing his crotch. “Mom told me she caught you sucking dick back in the day. She told me you’re bi.”
I froze for a moment.
“She had no right to tell you that,” I said, leveling my eyes at him.
“Shit, I don’t care,” he said. “I have enough dudes that want to swing on this dick. I even let them, sometimes,” he said.
“You better shut up about that shit,” I said, and scurried out of the room. He just laughed as I walked away. I went up into my room and had to jack off twice to calm myself down.
A few days later Bryce and I were working on the backyard. He was mowing the grass while I was trimming the hedges. I’d had to cajole him into doing it and we weren’t talking. But it was a hot day and he was doing a good job and I started to feel bad for the little fucker, so I brought him out a cold beer and we sat back and drank them as the sun lowered over the house.
“Fuck, this heat’s got me so horny,” he said.
“Don’t start with that shit again,” I said.
“What,” he laughed. “I think you’re turned on by it. That’s why you had to run out of the room the other day.”
“If you don’t cut it out I’ll tell your mother,” I said.
“No you won’t,” he said.
“Man, you just think you’re king shit, don’t you?” I said.
“I don’t know, Rick, you tell me,” he said, and stood up. He pulled his shorts down and his cock came pouncing out. It was hard, and huge – thick like a salami and hanging off of his shaved crotch. He held it, smirking at me.
“Put that away,” I said.
“C’mon, Rick. I can tell you like it. Come taste it for me. It’s sweaty as fuck,” he said.
“What the fuck makes you think I would do that?” I said.
“Aw, cut the shit. I’ve caught you staring at it before. I want it. Come give me some fucking head.”
I stared at that perfect cock. I mean, his mother wasn’t home and wouldn’t be home for a few hours. Before I knew it, I was reaching over and taking it in my hand.
“There ya go,” Bryce said. I leaned forward and took the head in my mouth. “Fuck yeah, suck it. Oh my god…” I slid my lips down his salty teenage shaft. Man, it had been a long time since I’d had some prime meat like that in my mouth. I really lost it, then: started going to town on his fat cock like a five-dollar whore. Moaning, taking it deep, then dropping to my knees: the whole bit. I mean, big dick has always done that to me. I just never thought I’d be getting that slutty with my stepson.
“You like suckin that dick, don’t you?” Bryce said.
“Mm hm,” I said. I reached behind me to put my hand under my shorts and rub my sweaty hole.
“Fuck, you want that in your ass? You do, don’t you?”
“Fuck,” I said, taking his cock out of my mouth and staring at its ridiculous size. I’d started fingering my hole without even realizing I was doing it. “I do, man. I want it in me.”
“Get up and bend over then,” he said. “Hope you’re ready for this shit.”
I didn’t know if I was, but it was like I was under a spell. I stood up and slipped my shorts down off over my muscle butt and thick thighs. Bryce got behind me and gave my big butt a slap.
“Damn, Rick, I’ve thought about fucking this hot ass before,” he said, getting his fingers wet and shoving them into me. “Tight fuckin hole,” he said. Then he got his cock right there and shoved the whole thing into me. I had to bite my hand to keep from screaming.
“Fuck yeah,” Bryce said as he stared to rail me. “You know I’m a stud now, don’t you? Huh, Ricky?” he said. That tree-trunk cock felt like it was splitting me in two.
“Oh fuck,” was all I could say. “Fuck me.”
“Yeah that’s right, beg for it. You want my load? Say you want my cum.”
“Oh fuck, cum in me. Cum deep inside me.”
“Fuck yeah here it comes, take that fucking load…” He pushed it in me all the way and I had to bite my knuckles again as I felt that monster swell and explode inside of me, filling me with a gallon of sweet teenage cum.
“Damn,” Bryce said as he pulled out. “Look at all that. You’re fucking dripping.” I could feel his cum running down my thighs. I took a deep breath and pulled up my shorts.
“Not a word to anyone,” I said to him.
“No way Rick,” he said. “Long as I can fuck that ass again soon.”
“We’ll see,” I said, and headed back into the house to collect myself.
“Yeah,” he said, and I could hear the smirk in his voice even if I didn’t look back to see it. “Yeah, we’ll see.”
Well, I really screwed up when I let that little shit fuck me in the ass, because now he wants it all the time. I try to mind my own business, but I’ll be watching TV with his mother and he’ll come in the room in a pair of basketball shorts with his junk bouncing around and he’ll shoot me a look. Next thing I know he’s going at my ass in the hallway upstairs and pumping a load into me before his mother notices we’re gone.
“You’re gonna get us caught,” I whispered to him, my ass full of young cum and my head full of regret.
“You love it,” he said, and pinched my muscle butt, which got me hard all over again.
I swear, the bastard loves to torture me. He’ll send me pics of his shaved, towering prick while he’s at school. Next thing I know I’m making plans to get it inside me. He knows I can’t resist it and I think it gets him off.
He’s fucked me in my car, in his car, on the kitchen counter, and in the woods behind our house. I’ve sucked his cock in the bathroom while his mother knocked on the door, thinking I was in there taking a shit. “Just a few minutes!” I had to keep saying in between stuffing my throat full of thick teen prick. And of course he’s fucked me in the bed I share with his mother – it’s his favorite thing. We have a two-hour window between when he gets done with school and his mom gets home, and he always makes use of it.
“I want you ass up and ready for me in your bed when I get home,” he texted me.
“We can’t keep doing this,” I texted back.
“Just shut the fuck up and be ready for me,” he said. So of course, there I was, in my darkened bedroom, my muscle ass up in the air, pink cunt clean and ready for that fat cock, tube of lube next to me (not that he ever uses lube, he says spit feels better).
My rock hard cock was pulsing as I heard the front door open, but I was confused when I heard what sounded like two voices coming up the stairs.
“See?” Bryce said when he entered the room. “I told you.”
“Holy shit,” said a young voice I didn’t recognize. “I can’t believe it.”
“What the hell?” I said, and started to turn around, but Bryce strode over and held my shoulders down.
“Just relax, Rick. This is my friend Dennis. He didn’t believe me when I said my stepdad took dick so I brought him over to see for himself.”
“No fucking way,” I said and tried to get up but Bryce was quick – he grabbed both of my wrists and held them behind my back.
“Aw, c’mon Ricky. Dennis is cool. Besides, he’s got something I think you’ll like,” Bryce said.
“Hey Mister DeAngelo,” Dennis said, coming around the bed. I looked up at him. He was a handsome kid, a hipster-nerd type with a nice body and thick-framed glasses. “Hope it’s okay I came over.”
“Yeah it’s okay,” Bryce said to Dennis. “Show him what you got in your pants, Dennis. He’s a fucking faggot and he can’t get enough big dick.”
Dennis looked uncertain as he unbuckled his pants. But when he hauled out his huge, hairy flaccid dick he got a confident smile on his face. That cock did it to me, just like Bryce’s had. I wanted it in me. There was no use denying it.
“Like that, Ricky? Yeah you do,” Bryce said, and gave me a slap on the ass. He let go of my wrists. “There you go, assume the position. You know you want that big cock in you. Why do you fight it so much?”
Dennis came around behind me. “I can’t believe this ass,” he said. “Can I lick it?”
“Fuck yeah you can,” Bryce said. “Do whatever you want to it.” Next thing I knew I felt a tongue running all over my big, smooth muscle butt, then going deep inside it. I couldn’t help but let out a moan.
“That’s right, Rick, give into it,” Bryce whispered in my ear. “Dennis is a virgin, he’s never had any ass whatsoever. So let him do what he wants. Give him a good time, it’s his cherry.” As Dennis slid his tongue deeper into me, Bryce unsheathed his prick and slipped it between my lips. I moaned as I sucked on it.
“Can you believe what a slut this fag is for cock?” Bryce said.
“It’s such a hot ass,” Dennis said, and dove his face back in.
“Wait till you fuck it,” Bryce said, working his tight hips in quick motions, fucking my mouth with the end of his cock. “You’re seriously getting some good trim for your first time.”
“I can’t wait anymore,” Dennis said, and I heard him shucking off his clothes. “You got condoms?”
“You don’t need one. Fuck him raw,” Bryce said.
“Really?” Dennis said.
“Yeah, really. It’s your first time. Enjoy it,” Bryce said. “Ain’t that right, Ricky?” he said to me. “He loves getting filled up with cum.”
“Fuck this is awesome,” Dennis said. He lubed up his cock and poised it at my hole. Then with a slow, excruciating thrust, he put the entirety of that big, fat cock into me. “Holy shit,” Dennis said breathlessly.
“Good isn’t it?” Bryce said. I moaned around my stepson’s dick as Dennis worked that monster cock in and out of my hole. Honestly, I might have even blacked out for a moment, it was so big and opened me up so completely. But when I came to I was rock hard and going to town on Bryce’s cock while Dennis railed me from behind like he’d been doing it all his life.
“I’m not gonna last long,” Dennis said.
“Yeah man, go for it. Cream inside him. He’ll love it,” Bryce said. “Fuck I’m getting close too. Let’s do it at the same time.”
“Yeah man? I’m gonna shoot soon.”
“Me too man. Fuck here we go. Ready?” Bryce said.
“Yeah, oh fuck, I’m cumming,” Dennis said.
“Fuck, me too!” Bryce said. I felt Dennis’s prick swell in me as it blasted me with cum, and at the same time Bryce grabbed the back of my head and held his cock deep in my throat. It pulsed and shot after shot of his thick teen load went into my throat as I struggled to swallow it all. I swear, that kid has more jizz in him than a sperm whale.
“So how was it?” Bryce said to Dennis, slipping his cock out of my mouth. Dennis slid out of me, too. I was dripping cum from both ends.
“Dude. I can’t thank you enough. That was so hot.”
“Anytime, man,” Bryce said. “Right Rick?” he added, and slapped my well-fucked ass. I just put my head in my arms. I didn’t have to say anything: Bryce knew, and he laughed at me as he strode out of the room with his buddy, both of them a load lighter than when they walked in.
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