The Mountain Cabin

Myles' eyes were locked on Dylan's. Dylan loved his big brown eyes peering into his soul. Dylan could see Myles's eyes were filled with lust. His probably were too, he wanted to feel that cock in his mouth desperately. Despite Gabe's words, he maintained eye contact. Dylan wanted Myles anyway. His heart beat inside his throat. He looked over at Gabe, who must have noticed him looking at Myles lustfully because he felt his father's hand grab him and push him toward Myles and Gabe was pushing Myles toward him. They both stood up obeying their stepfather’s command. Even in the middle of the spring, the water only came up to their waists. Dylan felt Myles' body before their lips connected in a deep tongue-filled kiss. While they locked their lips deeply, Gabe switched spots with Sam. Gabe’s hands reached Dylan’s ass and cock as he kissed his neck. He rubbed his shaft along Dylan’s hole. 

Dylan looked up to see Sam kissing Myles all over his neck and rubbing his cock. Dylan had a mix of jealousy and arousal watching Sam touch another guy. Sam locked eyes with Dylan as he continued to pleasure Myles from behind. Grabbing his cock. Dylan could see the same look in Sam’s eyes as he watched him get pleasured by Gabe. You could almost sense the competition or jealousy in Sam’s eyes as he now tried to show Dylan what he was truly missing. Pumping harder and biting his lip. Sam drilling Myles' hole also got louder. Myles moaned high-pitched.

Dylan locked lips with Myles for only a moment before Gabe's long cock penetrated his hole. He moaned loudly as the head slipped in, and felt Gabe’s hand grab his throat. He leaned his head on Myles’ chest. 

“Your boy’s hole is so tight, Sam” Gabe said as he continued to pump his cock in Dylan. 

“Your boy’s hole feels so soothing " Sam replied. 

It wasn't long after this that Dylan felt Gabe’s pace pick up. His grip on Dylan’s hips tightened almost causing pain but the pain felt pleasant to Dylan. Gabe’s cock was girthy. He could feel it stretch him as he pumped faster. Dylan felt Myles kiss him again as Gabe moaned. “Fuck I am gonna cum.” And his pace quickened again. Dylan moan loudly. He looked over at Myles taking his stepdad's cock. His stepdad also picked up the pace to match. With a few abrasive thrusts, Dylan could feel the warm load shooting into his hole. He could feel the weight of the load. He looked up and made eye contact with Sam. He loved seeing his boy get wrecked by another daddy because he could tell he was about to cum inside Myles. Dylan mouthed “Fuck yeah” and that must have done it because by the look on Sam’s face, he was shooting his load deep inside him too. 

Dylan felt Gabe pull out and wished it wasn't over. He felt the warm cum drip down his hole once Gabe pulled out. Gabe wiped the drip with his finger and inserted it back into Dylan’s hole. 

“Clean this cock boy” Gabe said to Myles as he grabbed his head. Sam was still inside him. Myles sucked Gabe’s cock dripping in cum and Dylan’s ass. 

Sam pulled out Myles and pointed to his cock for Dylan to do the same. Dylan cleaned Sam's cock. The combination of Sam’s cum and Myles’ ass made Dylan suck the dick even harder. 

He felt Sam’s dick grow hard again in his mouth. This made Dylan so proud that he sucked more and deeper. Sam began to pump inside Dylan's mouth. “Fuck yeah boy suck that dirty cock.” This encouraged Dylan to go even more down and he held it for a good minute before letting it back up. Sam grabbed his hair and turned him around. He put his cock up his cum filled hole and began to fuck him.

 

Dylan looked over at Myles and Gabe, who were also ready for round two. As Dylan's stepdad pounded his cum-filled ass, he didn't care that he was being fucked on some rocks or that they were jabbing into his stomach. As another load entered his hole, Dylan was in pure bliss.

 

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They headed up to Gabe and Myle's cabin up the road for some food and some whiskey that the last person left behind. There was no attempt to put their clothes back on. All of them remained naked on the walk back to the cabin. 

Dylan cuddled Myles on the fur rug on the floor just in front of the fireplace. Myles slowly traced his finger along Dylan’s muscles and chest. The dads were busy talking about baseball and football. Myles leaned down and kissed Dylan on the lips as his fingers continued to trace. Dylan loved making out with Myles.

“Hey Myles,” Gabe said in a seductive whisper. Myles stopped kissing Dylan and looked up to his stepfather. “Why don’t we show them the setup in the second bedroom?” 

Myles smiled and grabbed Dylan's hand, leading him up the stairs. Sam and Gabe were not far behind. Dylan could hear whispers of Sam asking what was up there but Myles picked up the pace at the stairs and went into an almost run. The door flew open to a dark room, Myles flipped a switch and a red light filled the room. 

A sling had been placed over the bed. The bed was lined with toys, whips, cuffs, chains, and other objects. A camera was placed toward the foot of the bed surrounded by lighting equipment. Dylan could feel his dick getting slightly hard at the sight of the BDSM equipment and camera. He did hook up with someone who filmed their encounter. He wasn't sure what the guy wanted it for, but not knowing what he did with the recording made it hot to think about. 

“We like to create some content to post online. Sometimes we even go live. People go wild for some Stepdad/son action. Thought maybe if we had double the fun, fans would go wild. Maybe go live or just record and you can decide after,” Gabe said while he adjusted the lights in the room. 

“You’re not worried about your wife finding out? What if she sees this video and sees your faces?” Sam asked.

“We post under fake names and for our faces, we have a solution for that,” Gabe said as he pulled a bag out from under the bed. He pulled out three black ski masks. “The thing is, we only have three masks like these.”

“What do you post under?” Dylan asked. Myles pulled out his phone and showed it to him. Dylan immediately recognized their videos. “Yep, I have jerked off those before.” Dylan confessed. This was a bit of a dream come true for Dylan as he had jerked off many times to their videos. He always thought the stepdad thing was a fantasy and now he is living it.

“The fourth mask is a little different. Typically we only get one other guy to join. This fourth mask is just for other kinds of fun but here,” Gabe said. 

He reached into the bag and pulled out a leather mask. The only hole in the mask was for a mouth. Without hesitation, everyone turned to Dylan. Dylan felt Myles grab his arms and lead him closer to their stepdads. Sam took the mask from Gabe. Dylan stood close to Sam now. Then he leaned down and kissed him.

“Be a good boy now” he whispered. Dylan nodded eyes still closed from the kiss. He tried to kiss him again but Sam pulled away. Gabe pulled Sam in to whisper in his ear. Sam got a devious grin on his face and nodded. Gabe handed something to Sam. Sam moved back toward Dylan and leaned in for a kiss. “Trust me.” Then put a tiny blue pill in his mouth. 

“Chew” Sam commanded. Dylan obeyed as he watched Sam put something in his mouth too. “Good boy,” he said as he slapped his face.

When Dylan opened his eyes Sam was starting to put the hood on his head. Suddenly everything went black. For a moment he struggled to breathe until it was positioned correctly. Just his mouth and nose were exposed. The sounds were muffled. He felt a pair of lips touch his but he was unsure who it was. The taste of the tongue and the smell felt like Sam’s lips. 

Dylan felt himself being lifted into the air and set into a laying position. It felt like he was in the sling. His heart began to race as he began to realize his senses were being taken. He felt two sets of hands on him binding his ankles. Two sets of lips kissing his legs and thighs. 

“You're gonna put on a good show for Daddy okay,” he could hear Sam’s muffled voice close to his ear. Soon after he felt something else go on his head as two hands were binding his arms above his head and around where his ears would be. He could feel himself spread out and exposed. The sounds were a bit more muffled now but he could hear the others shuffling around. Putting on the ski masks he was assuming. He was unsure what was going to happen next. Was this just a recording? Were they going live? 

Once his hands were tied he didn’t feel anyone touching him for what seemed like forever. Dylan began to sweat. He could feel this was one of those super wet sweats too and since it's been days since his last real shower, he could tell this was smelly as well as the scent of himself was strong as he turned his head towards his armpits. As he was sniffing, he felt two heads sniff them as well. Then two hands rub his torso in appreciation. 

 Suddenly, Dylan could hear music loudly in his ears. Headphones are what was put onto his head. The music started softening and then a distorted voice started repeating the phrase, 

“You are just a hole.” 

After he listened to the loop for a few seconds, he could smell a familiar smell. A finger plugged one side of his nose and Dylan took a deep breath in of the poppers by his nose. He felt his hole twitch. This went on for about 15 minutes and Dylan felt his cock begin to harden like it never hardened before. His heart was pumping a bit. He felt a hand touch his hard dick and then tapped the head of his dick hard. He twitched but it felt great. He was rock-hard. The phrase kept repeating in his ears. “You are just a hole.”

A wetness swept across the crack of his ass and into his hole. A hand rubbed the wetness and stuck a finger inside his hole. It was happening. Someone was about to fuck his hole. He never cleaned out the two loads from the springs so he knew his hole was dirty. 

The tip of a head pressed against his hole. He let out a moan. The smell of poppers flooded his nostrils again as the dick slowly entered his hole until it was deep inside of him. He couldn't tell how loud he was moaning but he let them out. Once the dick was inside him he began to pump faster. The phrase inside the headphones helped encourage him to just relax and let the dick spread him open. The pumps began to quicken faster and faster. He could feel their balls slapping against his ass. 

He wanted to know who it was so badly, but he didn't care. The feeling of having a dick inside him was all he wanted. He wasn't sure if it was the voice in the headphones or the little blue pill, but Dylan wanted more. So he said it. “More,” The pumps quickened. He felt the dick pull out and a warm load go across his hole and pushed it back inside of him. He felt the dick leave him again and let out a whimper. It was only a second later he felt another head press against his hole. Dylan let out a moan as it slid slowly inside of him. This dick was girthy. He didnt get a chance to feel Myles’ cock and this did feel like an unfamiliar dick. He felt a hand rub his torso as the pace quickened. His hand touched his stomach then made his way to his dick and started to jerk his cock. He could feel his cock was hard.

The girthy dick did stretch his hole, he must have let out some whimpers between moans because he felt more lube dripping on his hole. This lessened the pain of his hole stretching and made him want more. He moaned “More,” again and again as the pace quickened. He felt the cock pull out and warm liquid streaked across his hole. He felt the head of a dick wipe some of it up and pushed it back into his hole and fucked him a bit more. 

He wanted to cum so badly but he knew a third dick was on the way. His cock was throbbing. He suddenly felt the headphones being removed. A mouth was pressed against his ear as he heard a voice say “It is scene change time boy, we gonna reposition you,” Sam whispered. He felt his arms and legs being uncuffed then he was picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder and thrown onto the bed. “Stay” he heard a loud voice command. Dylan didn't move from the fetal position he fell into when he was tossed on the bed. He felt his arms be grabbed and they were being bound as he lay face down. His legs were free to be moved around and when he tried to kneel up he felt a hand help him out. He knew this hand.

The headphones were back on his head filling his brain with one phrase. “You are just a hole,”

He knew it was Sam’s dick going in his hole. He could tell by his hand and the head pressing against his hole. Sam didn't waste too much time getting inside Dylan’s cum filled hole. This would be load number five going in him and Dylan wanted nothing more. He was just a hole right now. Just a hole for these men. 

Sam fucked Dylan for much longer than the other men did. Sam always took long to cum and Dylan loved it because all weekend Sam came huge loads so it was worth the wait. He was so glad to be on his knees getting fucked. This was his favorite way. It felt so submissive, especially right now taking his stepdad’s cock. He felt his Sam pull out for a moment and begin to eat his ass. He knew it had to be smelly and dirty and cum filled. However Sam didnt slow down. He could feel his tongue go deep in his hole. Then Sam stopped and kissed Dylan. Dylan could taste himself and the other men that were in him on Sam’s tongue. Sam pressed his dick back into Dylan as he continue to kiss him. The pace was fast and Dylan could feel Sam moaning as he jammed his tongue and cock deep inside him. Sam pulled out for only a moment to have a warm liquid squirt across his ass and he jammed back in, never taking his tongue out of Dylan’s mouth. Dylan felt Sam’s dick go all the way in one last time before pulling out. 

Dylan could feel his hole felt wet and open.

His cock was throbbing and he wanted more. 

He needed more