Jake

I woke up first, feeling the lovely warmth of Jake’s body next to mine. Either he or I had somehow thrown the sheet off during the night because it was now in a bunched-up pile at the lower end of the bed, barely covering our feet. The morning sun streaming through the windows felt wonderful on my naked skin as I turned over, sat up in bed and looked over at him lying on his back, still fast asleep, one arm across his lower abdomen, the other flung back above his head. His muscular chest was rising and falling with his slow, steady breathing. His splendid body was illuminated by the sun, shards of daylight playing across his handsome face, his powerfully built torso, and his cock, which still had length and girth despite being flaccid and limp as it lay nestled in his thick bushy pubic hair. I smiled to myself, remembering last night and how good it felt to have him under my sexual control. I felt a little shame as well at blackmailing him, knowing that with the right approach, he probably would have had sex with me anyway, without me having to resort to threats. I had been thinking with my dick, not my brain and certainly not my heart. Yes, I desired him sexually, but I also truly loved him. I couldn’t have asked for a better man to be my stepfather, my mentor and my friend.

I laid down next to him, put my arm across his chest and my head atop his shoulder. I kissed the side of his face, not enough to wake him, not yet anyway. Feeling his naked body against mine made me horny again, despite the early morning hour. His intoxicating scent wafted through the air, a combination of sweat, semen and Sauvage, the only cologne he ever wore. Yeah, I wanted sex with him again, but my role would be different this time. I kissed his cheek again and started caressing his chest. His body shifted slightly, but his eyes remained shut. I wanted to seduce him this time, awaken him through arousal, so that I could have him one more time before Mom came home that afternoon. I shifted position so that my body was over his and I could look directly down at his face. I lowered my head down and kissed him softly on the lips. His lips moved slightly, maybe an involuntary reaction. Only one way to find out. I kissed him again and heard him mutter in a sleepy voice, “Morning buddy.” “Good morning,” I replied, my face still just inches away from his. I kissed him yet again and he kissed me back as best he could for still being half asleep. I caressed his forehead, then ran my fingertips down the side of his face, to his chin. I gently rubbed his lips with my thumb and said, “Come on Jake, it’s morning. Time to wake up now.” He grunted, shifted around a bit as if to get more comfortable, then said in a voice that was no longer sleepy, but not yet fully awake, “I’ll get up in a minute, now go away,” as he gently pushed my hand away. I smiled, knowing he was always slightly cranky in the mornings. Very well, Jake, I thought to myself, I have another way to get you up. In more ways than one.

I started moving down his body, kissing his neck a few times and was rewarded with a slight sigh of pleasure from him. His arm came down from the pillow above his head to gently embrace my shoulders, his hand then moving up so that he could run his fingers through my hair, something he always did when we were physically close and he was feeling affectionate. “Mmmm,” he murmured, “whatcha doing Joey?” “I’m kissing you Jake,” I said as my lips continued their journey down his neck to his chest. “Trying to take advantage of me again?” he asked with a slight chuckle. “Yeah,” I said, “actually I am.” I raised my head up so I could take in the sight of his magnificent pectoral muscles before ravishing them totally. He was usually shirtless around the house, so I was used to seeing them in all their solid, bulging, masculine glory and topped with those beautiful, succulent nipples, but now the sight of them caused my desire to grow even more intense. His upper body was absolutely breathtaking in its manliness, the body hair on his chest and abs a light covering of short strands rather than a thick, unkempt mess like some of the other daddy types I had fucked in the past. I reached down and started kneading and massaging his chest, enthralled by how powerful and unyielding the musculature felt under my hands. My thumbs caressed his nipples and I heard him moan ever so softly. “That feels good son,” he said in a tone that told me that he was more or less fully awake and starting to get aroused. “Good” I said, “now tell me if you like this,” and I stopped massaging his muscle and focused my attention on his nipples, rubbing them gently but firmly between thumb and forefinger. “Oh yeah,” he said, “that’s nice buddy. Real nice.” He paused, then shot me a cocky grin. “You want to fuck me again, you horny devil?” he asked. “No,” I said, “I want something different now,” and I lowered my entire body so that I was on top of him, took his left nipple into my mouth and started to lick and suck, my saliva dripping all over his hard pec.

“Aw fuck Joey, that feels great,” he moaned as his body started to writhe below my own. I could feel his cock get hard underneath me as our naked bodies rubbed against each other while I pleasured his nipple with my lips and tongue. The taste of his flesh was exquisite and the scent of his body was even stronger now. I felt it get hard and erect as I slurped and slobbered over it, so I moved over to his right nipple and gave it the same treatment with my mouth, soaking it with my warm drool while rubbing and stroking the left one with my hand. “Damn son,” Jake said in a breathy, lustful voice, “you sure know how to make a man feel good.” I took my mouth away from his chest and moved up so that I was staring directly into his eyes while continuing to rub and stroke his wet, slippery nipples. “Not just any man,” I whispered lustily. I kissed him softly on the lips, then said, “The sexiest man I’ve ever been with.” I gave him another gentle kiss, saying, “The man I would do anything for.” Another kiss, then, “The man I want to fuck me like a beast,” and I locked my lips to his and kissed him with all the erotic passion that was now raging inside me. I thrust my tongue into his mouth and he responded with equal intensity, his own tongue forcing its way into mine. We wrapped our arms around each other and I could feel his strength as he pulled me close to him. We kissed deeply and passionately, our desire for each other somehow even fiercer than the night before. The power of his embrace, the feel of his muscular body against me, the raw sexual energy I felt as his now rock-hard cock rubbed against mine; all of this combined to drive my lust to an unbearable level. I knew what I wanted and I wanted it desperately. I wanted it now.

I tore my lips away from him and looked directly into his smoldering eyes. “I want your cock Jake,” I said. His gaze was almost hypnotic in its intensity as he asked, “Yeah, buddy? You really want it?” I nodded and said, “Yes, I fucking want it. I want it in my mouth. I want it up my ass. I want you to fuck me until I’m worn out and can’t move. Give it to me Jake, please.” “Well now,” he said in a playfully seductive tone, “I’m sure the ‘anything you want’ promise is still good today, so….,” and here he paused to raise his head and kiss me, “it’s all yours Joey. Take it son.” “Thank you,” I said in a voice that was barely above a whisper. I gave his nipples one last lick and suck, then started kissing and licking my way down his chest and abs. I could taste and smell traces of his cum load from last night; it was in the furrows of his six-pack and my tongue glided through them, savoring the flavor of his spunk as I worked my way down to his cock. I reached my destination at last, staring dumbly at his rigid eight inches. I had seen it before at the gym, but now it was up close, hard as a rock and in my face. His erection had caused the large warrior helmet shaped head to push past his uncut foreskin and his shaft was thick and veiny. It had a slight upward curve and I immediately realized how good that was going to feel in my ass, hitting my sweet spot deep inside me. I could smell the masculine, musky scent emanating from it and could see the bright, clear precum oozing from the head. I took it in my hand and gave it a few strokes. I looked up the length of the bed at Jake and saw that he was enraptured by the sight of his stepson touching his prick. “Damn Jake,” I said as I continued pumping his tool, causing even more precum to leak out, “it’s fucking gorgeous man.” I glanced up at him and saw a small grin of pride on his face. I turned back to his cock and took the head into my mouth, hearing Jake groan with pleasure as I did so. I sucked it and worked it with my tongue, loving the delicious taste of his precum, making sure I got every drop. “Tastes wonderful,” I said, loving the feel of his cockhead against my lips and tongue. “Feels wonderful,” I heard Jake moan. I took my mouth off and saw that I had gotten every bit of that tasty, clear fluid from his tool. I looked back up at him, made sure he was looking at me and said, “I want it all now,” and I slid his dick back between my lips and took all eight inches in my mouth and down my throat.

I went all the way down on him until my nose was buried in his thick mass of dark brown pubic hair. I took a deep breath, inhaling his musky scent, then started sucking him like the expert cock slut that I was, working every inch of his shaft with my talented lips and tongue. I didn’t gag or choke as his cockhead hit the back of my throat and I heard Jake moaning with pleasure as he said, “Oh fuck yeah Joey, take it all buddy. Damn that feels fucking awesome son.” I took his cock out just long enough to wink at him and say, “That’s because I’m the best Jake,” and swallowed his rod right down to the root yet again.  I sucked his throbbing manhood steadily for about another minute or two before coming up for air again. “Damn your cock is delicious Jake,” I said as I continued to suck and slobber over it. “Yeah buddy, it’s all yours,” he said, groaning with pleasure, “suck it all you want. Damn Joey, you are the best son.” I moved my mouth up and down on him like I was starving. Jake’s cock, finally in my mouth and soon to be in my ass. It was soaking wet with my spit now, some of which was dripping down to balls. I decided they needed some attention as well. “I’m gonna suck on your balls now,” I said. “Go for it buddy,” he said, parting his legs to give me easier access. I moved my face down to his scrotum which was covered in thick hair like the rest of his groin. His nuts were fucking huge. Not quite as big as tennis balls, but damned close it seemed. No wonder he wears loose jeans and shorts, I thought to myself as I dove in and started licking and sucking his balls. His scent was even stronger down there and I breathed deeply, savoring it as I licked every inch of his sack, his hair tickling my nose, then I took each of his balls in my mouth, one after the other, sucking them gently while listening to his lustful moans. I thought to myself yet again what a prime example of manhood he was, with his gorgeously muscled and hairy physique, his long, thick cock and his big, perfectly shaped balls. Jake exuded masculinity from every part of his body and my love and lust for him were as intense as ever and I counted myself lucky to have him as my stepfather and now my secret lover. I stopped sucking his balls and went back down on his cock, its taste and girth exquisite as it filled my mouth and hit the back of my throat.

I took his cock from my mouth after a few minutes and looked up the length of the bed at him, a lustful stare on my face. He gave me a slightly wicked smile in return, as he reached down and gently caressed my face. “Tell me what you want Joey,” he said, his voice tender and loving, even though his expression told me that he already knew. “I want this cock in my ass,” I said as I continued to stroke his slicked-up meat, “every fucking inch.” I let go of his dick and moved up to the front center of the bed and got on my hands and knees, my ass up in the air like a bitch in heat. “I want you inside me now, Jake,” I moaned, “I can’t wait any more. I’ve been wanting your cock in my ass ever since I first saw it.” His eyes were on fire with lust as he got up from where he had been lying on his back and got into position behind me. “Oh god yes, Joey,” he said with a savage growl, as his powerful hands began gripping and massaging my butt cheeks, “I’ve been wanting to fuck this hot ass of yours for so long son.” “Yeah?” I asked, looking back over my shoulder at him, “How long?” “Since you turned eighteen,” he said, his attention focused intently on my smooth, round backside, his thumb gently swirling around and pressing into my hole, “when you started wearing those tight, sexy boxer briefs around the house.” He spit on my hole, taking me by surprise and carefully worked a finger in. “Damn Joey,” he said, “your hole is so fucking tight son.” He shoved another finger in and said, “Yeah buddy, nice tight ass for me to fuck.” He pulled his fingers out and said, “I gotta get me a taste of that,” and he pulled my cheeks apart, lowered his face down and buried his tongue in my hole. I gasped in shock, never dreaming in a million years that he would do something like that. His hot, wet tongue gently, but firmly teased my hole open and I could feel his warm saliva dripping all over me, running down to my balls. “Oh fuck that feels good,” I moaned as he hungrily devoured my ass. “Yeah Jake, that’s it,” I said, “eat my fucking ass, get me ready for that cock.” He gave my hole one last lick, then raised himself back up, got directly behind me and started rubbing his cock along the crack of my ass as reached over and grabbed the lube from the nightstand and “You ready for this dick now buddy?” he asked. “Fuck yeah, I’m ready,” I said even though it had been six months since I’d last been fucked and that guy hadn’t been nearly as long and thick as Jake was. He dribbled a healthy dose of lube on my hole and worked his fingers in to get me prepared to take him. He did it a second time just to be sure, then I heard him slick himself up as he poured lube on his cock. “Use a lot of lube Jake,” I said, “it’s been a while.” He squirted more on himself and then suddenly I felt his cockhead pushing against my tight hole. I knew it would hurt going in even though he had used extra lube and done his best to loosen me up, but I was so fucking horny that I didn’t care. I gritted my teeth, lowered my head and tried to relax as he bore down and I suddenly felt him penetrate me, his rigid manhood ripping into my tender flesh, causing me to cry out in both pain and pleasure.

“Aw fuck yeah!” I exclaimed, “that’s it Jake, shove that dick in my ass and fuck me,” and I heard him say in low, rough voice, “Anything you want Joey,” as he slowly worked every inch of his cock inside me, stretching my hole with his thickness. “God damn, Jake” I moaned, “you’re so fucking big man,” and he leaned forward to whisper huskily in my ear, “How’s that big cock feel inside you son?” “It feels awesome,” I whispered back as he slid even farther into me, “fuck yeah, give me all that dick,” and then I felt the head of his cock pushing hard against my prostate and his balls against my ass and I knew that I had all of his massive tool inside me, filling up every bit of space in my fuck hole. “Oh fuck Jake, I got all your big cock inside me,” I said, “now fuck me, fuck me hard please!” Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He started pounding my ass like an animal, ramming his cock into me as hard as he could. “Yeah Joey?” he asked as he pounded my hole, “That’s what you want son? To be fucked hard by your stepdad?” “Oh God yes,” I said in a low growl, “fuck me Jake, make my ass yours, damn it feels so fucking good.” He was fucking me with a steady rhythm now and I could feel all eight inches of him ferociously pumping my tight, young hole. “Damn Joey,” he said in a tone of intense pleasure, “your ass feels so fucking good on my dick, so smooth and tight,” as he thrust in and out of me like an unstoppable machine. I felt my own cock get hard from him hitting that pleasure spot deep inside me, so I reached down and started jacking myself, slowly at first. “Yeah son, that’s it,” he said, “work your cock while I fuck your ass,” and I was so consumed by sexual frenzy that I could barely gasp out the words, “Fuck me Jake, fuck me like I’m your bitch, tear my ass up.” He moved his hands up to my waist, holding tight with a forceful grip and started power fucking me as hard as he could. “Like that Joey?” he asked, “is that how you like to be fucked boy?” “Oh yeah, that’s it, you’re hitting it just right.” I said, “keep fucking me hard with that big dick.” “Yeah son,” he said with an almost animalistic growl, “I’m gonna fuck you hard until I breed your sweet ass. Your sweet, smooth, sexy, young ass…damn, I can’t believe I’m fucking you Joey,” and he kept shoving his cock in and out of my hole, grunting like a beast with each powerful thrust.

He suddenly stopped his pounding, pulled out and smacked me playfully on my ass. “Turn over,” he said, “on your back. I want to look into those beautiful blue eyes while I fuck you,” he said. Damn, I thought, even when he’s horny as hell, he’s still sweet and loving. I did as he asked, flipping my body over and spreading my legs as wide as possible, giving him full access to my fuck hole. He got between my legs as his adoring gaze swept over my body. “You’re so fucking sexy Joey,” he said as he ran his hands over my tight, lean chest, gently tweaked my ultrasensitive nipples and caressed my smooth firm abs. He started rubbing his cock against my balls, then my taint and finally my hole. “You want more of this?” he asked, a slight sexy grin on his face as he teased my hungry orifice with his massive tool. “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes what?” he asked. “Yes, I want more of your cock,” I moaned, so horny now I thought I would go mad, “in my ass, now, please.” “You want me to fuck you some more, son?” he asked. “Yes, I want you to fuck me,” I growled, “fuck me Jake, give me that dick, fuck me now god damn it!” “Yeah,” he said with lust in his voice, “that’s what I want to hear from my sexy boy,” and he roughly pushed his cock in me, powering through my hole, then rammed the entire length in all at once.

“Oh fuck yeah man,” I hissed, “shove that cock in my ass and pound me. Damn that feels so fucking good!” I was in ecstasy, lying on my back, legs spread like a slut, watching the motion of his muscular torso that tapered down in a V-shape to his powerful lower body that was thrusting his massive cock in and out of my hungry hole. The length and girth of his manhood filled me up more completely than any man who had ever fucked me before. But he wasn’t just any man. He was my stepdad, my beloved Jake. I ran my hands over his back muscles, then down to his perfectly shaped ass. I rubbed, caressed and gripped his big, round, incredibly firm glutes, loving the strength I felt there they moved in rhythm with his energetic fucking. I looked up at him and saw that the love and lust on his face was as intense as ever. He gave me a tender smile and asked in a breathy voice, “Does that feel good son, my cock inside you? Tell me buddy.” I was so consumed with erotic desire that all I could do was whimper and moan, “Yes, oh fuck yes, I love it Jake, all I can feel is your dick inside me, that’s all I want to feel, oh God don’t stop please,” and he smiled again and increased the pace of his fucking, hitting the inside of my ass as hard as he could, as deep as he could. My own cock was so hard it almost hurt and I was stroking it fiercely as he continued to drive that battering ram of flesh into my asshole. I reached up to caress his handsome face, running my fingers softly along his neatly trimmed chinstrap beard, his lips, his mustache. He kissed my fingertips and said, “I’m so fucking close Joey.” “Fuck yeah Jake,” I said, “you gonna give me that load?” “You want it buddy?” he asked, “you want my cum in your ass?” “God yes,” I said, “I want it all, every fucking drop.” He fixed his eyes directly on mine and said, “My boy gets whatever he wants.”

He was breathing rapidly and heavily and I knew he was close to cumming. I was stroking my own cock furiously and felt my own orgasm rapidly approaching, but still tried to hold off until he shot his load inside me. He was pounding me like mad now and I heard him moaning loudly and I knew he was about to give me his load. “Oh fuck Joey, I can’t fucking hold it anymore. I’m gonna cum in you. I’m gonna blow my load in your ass son! Aw fuck yeahhh!!!” and I felt his cock throb and pulse as he unloaded a hot, thick torrent of cum in my ass. The sensation drove me over the edge and I groaned with pleasure as I felt the usual tingling in my cock that meant I was about to shoot “Yeah Jake, I’m cumming too,” I said, “gonna fucking cum.” “Yeah buddy,” he said in a voice thick with lust as he continued to fuck me hard and pump more of his semen inside me, “shoot that load for me.” “Aw fuck yeah, I’m cumming,” I cried out, “I’m gonna fucking shoot! Fuuucckkk!!!” and I felt a spasm of pleasure as my cock erupted and shot a huge wad of cum all over my body. Jake was still fucking his load into me as my dick spewed out more of my spunk all over my stomach and chest. “Oh fuck Joey,” he moaned, “I’m still cumming in you son. Damn your ass is so tight,” but after seven or eight thrusts, he was finally spent, his entire body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. He watched as I jerked out the last of my own load, saying, “Damn son, that’s a big fucking load.” He looked up and down at my cum covered torso, his own cock still buried in my ass and said, “Wow. “I’m real proud of you boy.” I shot him a wise-assed grin and said, “Boy?” He lowered his body to mine, smearing my load between our bodies and whispered, “Yeah, my sexy boy, my beautiful young man, my amazing stepson.” He kissed me deeply and passionately, then pulled back and said, “I love you so much Joey.” I kissed him back with equal intensity and said, “I love you too Jake.”

He carefully rolled off me and lay beside me on his back, gazing up at the ceiling. I rolled over and put my arm across his chest, cuddling up to him, basking in the afterglow of the best sex I had ever had. We were silent for a minute or two, then Jake said, “That was absolutely incredible Joey.” I kissed his cheek, held him tighter and said, “What I said last night still holds true today. You were the best Jake.” He turned his face to mine and kissed my forehead. “You really mean that?” he asked. “Yes,” I said, my voice serious, “last night and this morning was the best sex I’m ever had.” “Wow,” he said, “thank you.” I was quiet for a moment and then asked nervously, “Will there be a next time?” He smiled, kissed me gently on the lips and said, “Of course. We just have to be very careful, understand?” I nodded and said, “Yes, I understand.” I knew if Mom found out, her marriage to Jake would be over and I’d never see him again. I loved them both too much to ever let that happen. He kissed me again and said, “We should probably shower and clean up. Your mom’s due home this afternoon.” I nodded and said, “Yeah, you’re right,” and reluctantly let him go, got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Jake followed and as I was turning on the shower, I turned to him and said, “Are you still making us breakfast?” He nodded and said, “Yeah, I’ll make breakfast while you wash the sheets. Febreze the bed too, just in case, okay?” “Okay,” I said. He finished showering first and as he was drying off, he asked, “So, the usual, eggs, bacon, sausage?” I nodded and said, “Yup, sounds good.” He finished drying himself, tossed the towel in the hamper and headed for the kitchen, still buck naked. “Oh, and hash browns,” I called out. “Yes sir,” he called back from the hallway.

After Mom returned, things went more or less back to normal. Jake and I were just stepfather and stepson again. Of course, I no longer had to hide my glances in the gym shower, nor did he. Sometimes, if we were feeling bold and the shower area was deserted, we would either jerk or suck each other off. But we behaved ourselves at home, especially when Mom was around; the last thing either of us wanted was to cause her any grief and pain. Jake remained his usual affectionate self with me, since any change would have caught Mom’s attention and we both knew we had to keep things as normal as possible. I have to admit though, I got a little jealous when Mom and Jake went into their bedroom and closed the door. When that happened, I did what I had always done when the two of them wanted some alone time. I relocated to the living room and turned the television on, with the volume just slightly above normal. And I could have sworn I saw a trace of jealousy in Jake’s eyes whenever I told him I was going out to “meet up with a friend”, which he knew perfectly well was my euphemism for a Grindr hookup.

Mom tended to travel once or twice per month, so it wasn’t long before she headed out of town again. Her trips always followed the same pattern; she would leave on a Sunday and return the following Saturday. When it came time for her to leave, Jake carried her bags to the car like he always did and he and I stood outside the front of the house to see her off. “You guys have fun while I’m gone,” she said with a grin, “and keep each other out of trouble, okay?” Jake and I smiled at each other, then I hugged her and said, “We always do mom, don’t worry.” Jake hugged and kissed her and with that, she left. We stood at the window, watched her car back out of the driveway and head down the street. She turned left at the next corner and as soon as she was gone from sight, Jake and I went back into the house. We sat next to each other in the living room and watched television until she texted that she had boarded her flight, then Jake turned to me with desire in his eyes. He embraced me, pulling me close with those powerful, muscular arms. His lips met mine and we kissed passionately, our tongues entwined, our bodies blissfully entangled, groins grinding against each other. I felt his cock get hard as rapidly as my own, felt it throbbing through his thin cotton shorts and then he suddenly broke the embrace and fixed his gaze on my face, his gorgeous dark brown eyes smoldering with lust. “Fuck me Joey,” he said. I gave him a mischievous, seductive smile and said, “Anything you want Jake.”

The End