My Mom's Wedding

by Danny / Dane

1 Jan 2024 5927 readers Score 9.3 (99 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


"Rum and coke, please." I said, ordering from the young college girl working the bar. She was upbeat and fun as she made and gave me the drink. I gave her a tip before turning back towards the party. 

The dimly lit ballroom had a purple and blue tint to it thanks to the lighting. Round tables surrounded a square dance floor where the majority of the party goers were dancing and talking and laughing. A few minutes before I had been one of them, getting my dress clothes sweaty in the humid air. 

I stood at the opposite end of the hall, wearing a silk blue button down shirt and black slacks that were admittedly too tight. I was tapping my foot, sipping my drink, and watching the party. My mom and my new step dad Richard were sitting at a table off to the side, chatting with their brothers and sisters. At a different table, my now former step dad James was chatting with a very drunk and handsy couple and my now former step brother Mark was at a different table, doing the same thing. 

"Like father, like son." I said to myself, chuckling and sipping my drink. 

"I hope you aren't talking about me." Said a voice to my side. I looked over and saw Brent, Richard's son, my new step brother. He wore the same outfit as me, befitting the groomsmen role we'd both been playing, and held a bottle of beer. 

Brent was very handsome, short and stocky, with a killer ass and a bulge that made me curious. I sipped my drink. "Not you. James and Mark." I clarified, gesturing with my drink. Brent's eyes followed and he chuckled. 

"I guess James isn't waiting long to move on, huh?" My new brother asked with a friendly smile and sip of his drink, as we both watched the crowd. 

"If I know Mark, and if what Mark tells me is true about James, they will both be spending the night in someone else's hotel room." I said playfully. 

Brent chuckled. I glanced over at him again. Mark played rugby at his college and it showed. His arms and pecs bulged his shirt and his ass was high and round. I watched him finish his beer and when he glanced up at me I finished my drink as well. "How about we go somewhere a bit more quiet and explore this resort a bit?" 

"You read my mind." 

We left our empty glasses behind and made our way out a side doorway. The ballroom was on the ground floor of a resort. And as we stepped outside, we were greeted by the gentle roar of the ocean and a cool night sky. Brent put a hand in his pocket as we walked along an outdoor hallway. On one side were the closed walls of the ballroom and the other was a half wall, open to a steep hill leading down to the waves. 

"You're on the wrestling team, right?" Brent asked. 

"Yup. And you play rugby?" 

"Yup." He said. This was our first time alone. "Your mom says you work at a summer camp?" 

"Yeah. I went when I was in scouts as a teenager, but now I work there for a month and a half each summer. And it's pretty fun, and keeps me in good shape so I don't get lazy." 

"That's good, man. You're in great shape, that's for sure." 

"Yeah?" I asked, unable to stop my tone from dripping with innuendo. "Do you work at all?" 

"I clean pools on the weekends and during summer." He explains, as we followed the walkway around the resort's perimeter. "Same as you, fun and keeps me fit." 

"And tan." I commented, smiling softly as Brent looked at me. 

We soon reached a spot where the half wall opened up to a less steep decline, leading to the resort's private beach. It was dark near the water and, after a shared look and smirk, we both removed our shoes and socks, rolled up our pants, and walked onto the sand. 

"And in my accounting class," Brent said, continuing our conversation about school work. "There's this one kid, he's a freshman but he's built like a bodybuilder." 

"Yeah?" I asked, smirking. Brent might be more similar to Mark and I than we'd expected. "You like him?"

"Like him?" Brent asks, his smile playful. "I just wanna fuck him, man." 

I laughed as we reached the water's edge and turned slightly to walk along the coast. It was dark and we were very alone, and the sexual tension was just beginning to rise. "You're a top then?" 

Brent gave a snort of laughter. "Vers top." He clarifies, winking up at me. "And if I had to guess I'd say you were in the same boat as me?" 

I nodded. Brent licked his lips. "You single, bro?" 

"Yup." He said, slowing to a stop. We were next to a few large rocks. I placed my hand on one. It was still warm from the sun. "And you…?" 

I smiled at him, nodded, then lifted myself up to sit on the flattest of the rocks. Brent sat next to me, our thighs touching. I looked down at him. He looked up at me. 

I leaned back onto my hands, looking up at the cloudless sky, the sea of stars and a bright crescent moon looking back at me. Brent’s voice cut through the sound of waves and wind. "Would it be weird if we hooked up?" 

The question made me smirk and look back to Brent, who was looking away at the sea. I answered by sitting up again, turning to look at him, and grabbing his chin. He blinked up at me and I slowly leaned closer. His eyes shut and mine did too. Our noses brushed together. "I don't think it's weird at all." 

I kissed him. 

The kiss deepened. 

He moved on top of me, I laid back onto the flat, warm rock. Our lips and tongues played together as we started to pant and feel over each other's bodies. His hands grabbed my chest and rubbed my neck and face. My hands groped his ass, squeezing his cheeks through his dress pants. 

When the kiss broke, we stared into each other's eyes for a long moment. I smiled and he smiled back, before straightening up and looking around. My hands went behind my head as I laid there and looked up at him. "No one will see us." 

"Someone else might be coming here for the same reason as us and they would see." Brent sat back, incidentally sitting on my crotch as he continued to glance around. But, it was dark and we were truly alone, between the sea and a short cliff. 

I reached forward and grabbed his hips, rubbing them a moment as he looked back down at me. "And who cares if someone sees? We are only step brothers?"

I couldn't see him blush but I could see Brent's face change slightly in shyness. "It's weird. I already said that." 

"Listen," I sat up, holding Brent's lower back as our faces grew close. "I know my mom won't care and my dad wouldn't care, and my old step dad and brother wouldn't care either. Would… Does your family care?" 

Brent sighed. "I mean, dad probably wouldn't care. All his marriages have been open and I think he told me once that he had a threeway involving his real brother."

"That's hot." I teased, smirking. 

Brent smiled and rolled his eyes. "And the rest of the family isn't around so, I-" 

I interrupted him with a kiss. My hands roamed his back as we quickly started to make out again. His hands rubbed my shoulders and back, before he leaned forward, pushing me to lay back again. He then straightened up again and started to grind on my lap. "Mmm that feels good, bro." 

The last word made Brent smile and roll his eyes again. "Feels big, and hard." 

"Yeah?" I asked. I'd been erect for a while now, but we were finally grinding and talking about it. My hand slid from Brent's hips to his crotch, groping him and finding his bulge, also as big and hard. 

"Yes." Silently, we continued to grind together, our hands becoming more active, roaming each other's chest and unbuttoning shirts. He teased my nipples and I moaned out. "I like that sound."

I sighed and chuckled then groaned as he continued to tease me. "Suck my dick and you'll hear a lot more of it."

"Yeah?" Brent asked, his face playful and devious. He leaned down to kiss me, then kissed down my jaw and neck to my nipples. And after nibbling and teasing them for a long moment, he kissed down my happy trail, then kissed my hard bulge as he stood on the sand, between my knees. He undid my belt with deft hands, then opened my pants, revealing my lack of underwear and hard cock. He grabbed the base and looked at it hungrily, then licked up the underside and kissed my tip. "Damn."

I was smirking and one of my hands reached down to rub Brent's head and the other went behind my head as I looked down at it. "You've got me so hard, bro."

Brent rolled his eyes but couldn't stop himself from smiling at the teasing. Our eyes met again as he leaned towards my tip, opening his mouth, and taking it into his mouth. I moaned out, then bit my lip as he sucked and licked around my swollen head. And as he started to drool and bob over my dick and take it deeper into his mouth, I knew I wasn't going to last long. 

"You want my load?" I asked, panting softly. When Brent heard that, he started to suck me with double the effort. Instead of the slow gentle blowjob he had been giving he started to plunge deep and fast, sucking and slurping along my meat. "Ah, fuck. Yeah, don't stop, bro." 

My body started to tense, Brent’s hands roamed my belly and legs, and my hands grasped his head firmly. Then, I covered my mouth to muffle my moans, as I started to shoot into his mouth and throat. And I was happy to find that he plunged down again, deep throating me as I bred his throat under the stars. 

“You’re fun.” I said with a chuckle, as Brent came off my cock and moved up to kiss me again. 

“You’re fun too.” And for a moment we laid there, kissing and embracing on the warm rock by the sea. 

Then, we heard distant laughter, and reality came crashing in. 

Brent tensed and looked around panicked, but I calmed him with another kiss and we got up and collected ourselves. After straightening our clothes and hairs, and kissing a few more times, we made our way back along the coast, back towards the resort. 

We chatted a bit about our past sexual partners as we walked. I told Brent about my history with Mark as well as my time in scouts and wrestling and all the various times in college I had gotten myself laid. Brent was impressed and admitted he was jealous. He had a boyfriend since freshman year of high school and they only recently broke up, so, in his own words, he was “practically a virgin still.”

“A virgin top or virgin bottom?” I asked, as we ascended the steps from the beach back to the hotel’s outdoor walkway. 

Brent turned to smirk at me. “Virgin vers.” He winked and I couldn’t help but smirk and start to get hard again. 

We practically ran to the elevator and took a long, quiet ride with a family and their sleeping child to the floor that Mark and I were staying on. And as we approached my door, resisting the urge to rip each other’s clothes off, it opened wide, with a smirking Mark standing there, dressed in sweatpants and a tank top. 

“What do we have here?” He asks, looking at us, probably both looking as flushed and horny as we felt. 

“Our new step brother.” I said, lewdly, stepping inside and moving to kiss Mark, but he slipped past me out into the hall. 

Brent and I both raised a brow. “Have fun, boys, but I have a date tonight.” He says with a wink, and grope of his crotch. I rolled my eyes, but Brent blushed. Mark then smacked Brent’s ass, winked again, then vanished down the hall. 

Impatiently, I yanked Brent into the dim hotel suite, slammed the door closed, and pushed him against it and kissed him again. 

We kissed and stripped, clothes flying off until we were both nude and hard. I took my first grasp of Brent’s bare cock, feeling it throb. It was sizable and something to be proud of. And a moment later, I was sliding to my knees, kissing his abdomen and waist, then kissing and slurping on his tip. 

“Ah, fuck…” Brent sighed, his meat hot and rigid with need. I opened my lips and lapped over his swollen head, before swallowing him down and starting to slow and thoroughly bob up and down. He moaned out, a hand going to my head, as I went to grope and massage his balls. And when I deep throated him, Brent gasped and tensed. “Shit, that’s nice.”

I pulled off and slapped Brent’s hardon against my face and lips, then kissed the tip and stood up again. For another long moment we made out, stroking each other and teasing nipples and balls and butts. “Wanna breed me?”

Brent's eyes lit up at the question and he was nodding before he could answer. “Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah, I do.” 

He took charge, spinning us around and pushed my front against the door. I gasped and grunted, but arched my back and pushed my ass towards him. Brent kissed my shoulder and rubbed my sides, grinding his length along my crack and hole. I hissed and sighed, then tensed as I felt his tip poke against my rim. 

“Take a deep breath.” He muttered, hands sliding around to tease my nipples. I gasped again, then did as he said, just as his fat dick tip pushed inside of me. I gasped out hotly, then bit my lip. His hands pinched my nipples, as he kissed my neck. “Don’t get too loud, bro. You’re right against the door, remember?” 

Brent’s teasing turned me on almost as much as the playing with my nipples. And as he sank deep and went to grasp my cock and balls, I bit my lip and whined hotly. “Fuck yeah…” I muttered, then hissed and moaned as he sank deeper and deeper. 

“Feel good?” He asked, as he sank balls deep and held deep in my guts. I gasped and whined and looked back at him, then nodded eagerly. “Good, cause your hole feels so good.” Brent adds, starting to rock his hips forward and back, fucking me slow and deep. “I’m not gonna last long.”

Our eyes met, both of us glazed with lust. “Breed me.”

That was all the invitation he needed. Brent gripped my hip and shoulder and started to fuck hard and fast, tensing already and panting hard and deep. “Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah, bro. Fuck!” 

With a firm slam deep, I gasped and Brent growled, as he started to cum, shooting his hot load deep into my hole, holding there as I moaned and shuddered. 

“Fuck you’re huge.” I found myself saying, between pants and chuckles. 

Brent just shook his head and chuckled, slowly pulling out and making us both gasp. “You’re just tight.” 

I turned around and smirked down at him. “No, you’re huge.” I said, matter of factly, then yanked him into another passionate make out. 

“You’re huge too.” Brent said, as our kiss came to a close with his hands on my hardon. 

“Thank you.” I said, with a wink. 

I was half led, half pulled deeper into the room. And a moment later I fell backwards on the bed, chuckling as Brent climbed on top to kiss me again. 

Our nude forms and hard cocks ground together, our lips and tongues dancing while our hands explored each other's bodies. I felt over Brent's now bare muscles and bubble butt, as he felt over my pecs and arms. Eventually, we rolled over so I was on top, leading the make out and grinding our dicks together. 

“Fuck me, D.” Brent panted, looking into my eyes. I was already smiling as we paused. I pecked another kiss on his lips, then straightened up and shuffled back into position. 

I lifted and spread his legs, my new step brother swallowing and blushing up at me in the darkness. I rolled my hips, my hard, leaky cock poking his hole. The rim was tight and hot. I looked at Brent's face again. He gave a small nod, so I started to push forward. 

It took several minutes, but I was in no rush. Slowly and sensually I opened him up, using spit and precum as lube, my throbbing tip starting to stretch him open before I sank deeper and deeper. Brent's face contorted in pleasure and pain, his hot gasps and moans fueling my lust. And once I was balls deep inside of him, my hands gripped his hips as his legs wrapped around my waist. 

Our eyes met again. Brent was smirking lewdly, cheeks dark with flush and his eyes glazed with need. He gave another small nod, his hands reaching forward to rub my arms and chest and belly. He licked his lips as he admired my body, before meeting my gaze again. “Fuck me, Danny.” 

After dumping our first loads already, neither of us was in a rush to finish. What followed was an hour of passionate, steady and hard love making. Our bodies clapped together, our panting and moaning filling the air as we started to sweat onto each other. We kissed as I fucked him on his back, before I rolled his hips up and mounted his ass for a few minutes of pounding. 

We took a pause to open the window and hydrate, before I fucked him again, bend over the couch, mounting him again and holding his neck and shoulders for leverage. When we finally finished, I was sitting on the couch while Brent rode and kissed me. Suddenly he tensed and spilled his second load over my chest and abdomen, and moments later I was flooding his hole and holding him close. And the whole time, we were kissing and embracing. 

“You're a lot of fun, Danny.” Brent said, after we'd uncoupled and taken a shower together. Although Brent seemed to be a horny bastard, like me, we both enjoyed a more platonic shower as we came down from the high of what had just happened. But now, as we dried off and walked back into the room proper, we both were starting to get hard again. “I think I'm gonna enjoy being your step brother.” 

I chuckled, as I left my towel behind, walking naked to pour us both fresh glasses of water. “I'm already enjoying you, bro.” I said, handing him his glass. Brent also left his towel behind, stepping close, our bodies bumping together as we hydrated again. 

There was a click from the door as it unlocked, before it opened wide to reveal our other step brother. “You two been waiting for me?” He asked, stepping in and closing the door. 

Brent chuckled as we put our cups down. “Nah, we already finished.” I answered, taking Brent's hand and leading him towards Mark. “How was your date?” 

Mark crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against the closed door. “From the sound of it, it was just as successful as your date.” 

Brent stepped forward, reaching Mark first and grabbing his bulge. “Hope you've got some juice left for another date.” He said, hand kneading Mark's crotch. 

I smirked as Mark gave a snort of a chuckle. “Ask Danny, I've always got juice left.” 

“I think Brent here is gonna fit in perfectly with us.” I said, reaching the two, grabbing their heads, and pulling them into a threeway kiss. 


Author's Note:

As always, thank you all for the support and comments. They really help me with my confidence and give me guidance as to what to write next. Leave any suggestions or ideas you have and I'll reply to each one! 

See you all in the new year! 

-Danny