My stepdad and I

Mum started going out with Martin when I was a lad. We had our ups and downs over the years but I loved Martin like he was my genetic dad. He and mum separated and got divorced when I was 18. I was devastated but was determined to stay friends with him. I knew I was gay by then so I wasn't surprised when my feelings for him became sexual.

That first summer we spent our weekends at the riverside caravan he and mum owned. He taught me how to fish and we played guitar. There was never anything sexual at the time but I did catch him checking me out on the odd occasion.

They say opposites attract and I suppose Martin was the opposite of me.

Martin is about 5ft 11. He's a good looking guy with a trimmed beard, grey hair, soft brown eyes and full kissable lips. He has strong arms a broad hairy chest and muscular legs. His ass is big and rounded like a plump peach covered with downy hair. As you can probably tell from my description I find him incredibly hot.

I'm slim and smooth all over. I have blonde hair and blue eyes, an 8 inch cock like a porn star and heavy balls that hang low. I'm  a confident guy. I think that comes from having a big cock. I'm certainly more a dominant top than a bottom but I could switch with the right guy.

I've noticed just lately that Martin and I have both been checking each other out a lot. I've caught him looking at my groin a few times and when he does I get an instant hard-on.

After the summer he and mum sold the caravan, Martin bought a studio apartment. The apartment was tiny it had a kitchen, bathroom and a lounge area with a drop down bed. Of course I still wanted to spend time with him so I would visit as often as I could sometimes staying overnight.

We'd sit on his tiny two seater sofa and play guitar or watch a film. It was difficult sitting so close to Martin when my sexual feelings for him were so strong. Sometimes I would sit opposite him on the window seat and watch him play guitar. I spent most of this time gazing at the bulge in his trousers but he just thought I was watching what he was playing.

When it was time for bed I would go into the bathroom and grab a shower while Martin moved the furniture around and dropped the bed down. Neither of us had dressing gowns so I would just slip on a clean pair of briefs until I got into the sofa bed. Martin would come out of the bathroom naked and if I could I would sneak a look.

In the summer the room got very hot, I would often wake up at about 5 am when it got light. Invariably Martin had thrown the quilt off revealing his peachy arse and hairy crack. I would lean on the back of the sofa an gaze at his ass longingly. I so wanted to part those hairy ass cheeks bury my head in them and tongue his hole. He had the most attractive feet too, I wanted to run my tongue along them and suck on his toes.

I would lay there rock-hard thinking about him. He was a restless sleeper and every time he moved I popped my head up over the back of the sofa to catch a look at him.

Just like me he was rock hard in the morning. His cock wasn't as big as mine but it looked very tasty.

Quite often I'd find him laying on his front with his legs wide open, his ass slightly raised and his hard cock pushed back between his ass cheeks. I got to thinking this was no accident and I began to wonder if he knew I was watching him.

Over the following few months we got more relaxed with each other. Both of us would walk around the apartment naked and get dressed and undressed in front of each other. Nothing was said but our cocks were not exactly flaccid during these times.

The winters were cold in the apartment. Martin only had electric hot air heating and it was useless. I was often cold sleeping on the sofa which meant I didn't sleep very well and I would often toss and turn all night.

On one such night Martin heard me moving around and asked me if I was ok. I explained that I was cold and couldn't sleep. In a rather shaky voice he invited me to sleep in bed with him. I so wanted to jump into bed with him but found myself saying no. He seemed disappointed and as I lay there shivering I wished that I had joined him in his bed.

The next morning Martin blushing, apologised to me about inviting me into his bed. I gazed into his soft brown eyes I told him not to be silly. I told him if it was as cold the next night then I would probably take him up on his invitation.

Sure enough the next night was just as cold. In some ways I was looking forward to getting back to mums centrally heated house. I tossed and turned most of the night making a lot of noise hoping Martin would invite me into his bed but sadly the invitation never came.

The following weekend was just as cold and I woke up about 3am shivering.

"Martin" I whispered, "Are you asleep?"

"No" came the reply, "It's bloody cold"

"Can I sleep with you?", I asked gingerly.

"Yes", came the reply.

I slipped on my briefs and made my way to the side of Martin's bed. He smiled turned back the quilt and I got in next to him. Straight away I could feel the warmth from his naked body. I was so cozy I fell asleep.

When I woke up I realised that I was spooning Martin. My leg was over one of his leg with my knee nestled in his groin. One hand was resting on his thigh with my other hand and arm trapped under his shoulder. I could feel the softness of his ass cheeks against the hardness of my cock. I wasn't sure whether or not to move.

I wanted this but wasn't sure if Martin did too. Martin had invited me into his bed I knew if this was to go any further then I would have to make the next move.

With my free hand I pulled my briefs down and slipped my hard cock between Martin's legs. Martin stirred a little and wiggled his bum against my groin. I reached between his legs and took his hard cock in my hand and gently stroked it.

Martin twisted around opened his legs and pulled me on top of him. We looked at each other then kissed gently brushing our lips together. Martin wrapped his legs around my waist pulling me harder into his body. With our hard cocks pressed against one another's we kissed. Slowly the kissing got more passionate and all the suppressed lust came to the surface.

We kissed exploring each others mouths with our tongues. I kissed Martin's ear biting his neck before working my way over his broad hairy chest to his plump pink nipples. I sucked on one while I twisted the other. I could tell straight away by his groans that Martin liked it rough. I worked my way down his chest over his stomach to his hard cock, I grabbed his balls tight with one hand while fingering his ass with the other. Martin grabbed my wrist pushing my finger deeper into his ass as he pushed down on my hand. 

I reached under his thighs and firmly pushed him back on the bed, spreading his ass cheeks to reveal his moist hairy hole. I buried my face between them and feasted on his hairy hole. Martin whimpered and groaned as his hole got wetter and looser. I loved stretching his ass feeling it tightly wrapped around my fingers as I worked more of them inside him. Martin just lay there playing with his nipples, squirming on my fingers as I opened him up ready for my cock.

I got up from between his ass cheeks and rubbed my big fat cock over Martin's balls and up and down his ass crack. He looked up at me with his soft brown eyes grabbed his peachy ass cheeks pulling them apart and asked me to fuck him.

I didn't need asking I'd always wanted to see my big cock inside Martin's hairy arsehole and now was my chance. I positioned my cock over his hole and gently applied pressure. Our eyes were fixed on each other. I could see the excitement and pleasure on Martin's face as he relaxed and allowed my cock to slip inside his ass. I began thrusting each time going deeper inside him. Martin tried to hold me back but I brushed his hand aside. Soon I was balls deep, I lay with all my weight pressing my cock deeper into his ass. We held each other and kissed as I fucked him.

Soon I was ponding away furiously, the bed shaking as I fucked my stepdaddies ass. Martin just whimpered and groaned. I grabbed his cock and started wanking it as I carried on fucking him.

"Cum for me", I cried.

I could see he was close, so i pounded him even harder. My groin slapping against his. Faster and faster I fucked him until he exploded all over his stomach. I reached down and sucked his cock clean licking up all his spunk off his belly. Then I shot my load wad after wad of thick cum deep into my stepdaddies ass. I collapsed down on top of him my hard cock still deep in his ass. Martin looked at me and smiled. Fuck you're good. I can't tell you how long I've wanted you to fuck me. I smiled and told him that next time it was his turn to fuck me.