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I don't know if Dad is doing this on purpose and wants us to do something more, or if he's just not ashamed about being naked next to me! Either way, I'm going to enjoy it!!!
This weight gain transformation is insane. He turned himself into a complete fat fuck, easily out of breath playing with his fat, underwear can’t contain his big ass, a huge sea of belly, oml this guy is so hot
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My stepdad Greg was on the bed when I barged into the bedroom, his right hand caressing his hairy pecs as his left hand massaged his hardening cock.
“Shit,” I gasped in embarrassment. “I didn’t mean to—”
“It’s okay,” Greg turned his head back towards me. “You caught me getting ready to rub one out. Your mom’s on the rag, and my balls feel like they’re gonna—”
“You don’t have to explain,” I interrupted, not wanting to know the details of my mom and stepdad’s sex life. “Mom just sent me up to tell you she’s making pancakes, and to come down in fifteen minutes for breakfast.”
I then backed out of the room while trying not to stare at Greg’s big, hard cock. The dude was easily over eight inches and thick as fuck.
“Thanks,” he smiled, stroking his cock. “I’ll head downstairs after I—uh—finish up here. But you don’t have to leave. You’re eighteen now. I used to jack with my buds when I was your age.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” he affirmed. “Don’t you and your buds ever have ’bate sessions together?”
“No,” I answered sheepishly, though I had always fantasized about it.
“That’s a shame,” Greg sympathized. “Why don’t you sit here next to me and we can jack together?”
“I—uh—I’d rather just watch you at first,” I admitted, “if that’s okay with you.”
“Sure,” Greg shrugged, spitting into the palm of his hand as he began to work his cock.
Jesus, it was hot watching him. I’d seen Greg’s big cock before—flaccid, of course—in the gym showers after a workout, and once at the lake when he dared me to go skinny dipping with him on a moonlit night. But I’d never seen Greg hard, his cock in its full glory. And it was fucking glorious. Thick, veiny, crowned with a massive purple head. I wanted my stepdad in the worst way, but I had never let on that I liked dudes.
“You can’t just stand there and watch me the whole time,” Greg admonished after a few minutes. “Pull yours out—jack with me.”
“I’m—I’m embarrassed,” I whispered, avoiding eye contact. “I’m not as big as you.”
“That doesn’t matter,” Greg laughed. “Cocks come in all shapes and sizes. I’m sure yours is more than adequate.”
“I can’t imagine having a dick as big as yours,” I confessed, inching closer to it.
“You want to touch it?” Greg offered, releasing his grip, his cock flopping audibly against his hairy thigh. “You can jack it, if you want.”
I reached forward tentatively, gripping his cock by the base. My hand was unable to fit around the impressive girth of his shaft.
“Tighter,” Greg guided me, his meaty hand wrapping around mine, showing me the pressure and rhythm that he liked. “Fuuuck,” he exhaled slowly. “That feels so good.”
“You’re leaking precum,” I observed, noting the glistening, viscous drop that had pooled at the tip of his cock and was now beginning to run down his shaft.
“Lick it up,” Greg commanded. “Taste it.”
I opened my mouth, my tongue licking up his shaft to the tip of his cock, tasting his precum—warm and salty. Swiftly, Greg grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock down my throat, gagging me, the heady scent of his pubes filling my nostrils.
“That’s it—hold it right there,” he ordered, holding the back of my head as my gag reflex subsided, saliva flooding my mouth instinctively, lubricating his cock. I could taste his precum, flowing like a faucet on my tongue.
“Now suck me,” Greg directed, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, deeper into my throat. “Yeah—that’s it. You’re a fucking natural,” he praised. “You like my cock? You like sucking my big dick?”
“Mmph-hmm,” I nodded, looking up into Greg’s eyes, his cock still buried down my throat. I was fucking loving it.
“Christ, that’s beautiful,” Greg smiled. “Nothing hotter than seeing a handsome young man like you enjoying an older man’s big cock. Why—I remember the first time I sucked off my Uncle Max when I was your age. I never felt closer to him than when he was cumming down my throat.”
His cock jumped in my mouth at the memory of his Uncle Max, becoming even more rigid. I could feel his bulbous cock head swelling even larger.
“Get on your knees before me,” Greg ordered, pulling his cock from my mouth as he arose from the bed and stood before me. “I’m gonna get off by face fucking you. You might feel the urge to gag, but it’ll pass, and soon you’ll have a big reward.”
Grabbing the back of my head once more, Greg jammed his cock all the way down my throat, his balls mashed against my chin, and began a steady assault on my throat. In and out he jammed his cock down my esophagus, abusing my tonsils like a battering ram. I was gagging on it, but Greg held the back of my head firmly as his breathing began to quicken.
“OH SHIT—here it comes,” he bellowed, his cock swelling to twice it’s girth down my throat. “FUCK,” he grunted, his cock exploding down my throat, cum and saliva escaping my mouth and running down my chin. I struggled to breath through my nose as Greg continued to hold me down on his cock until the throbbing subsided and his balls had emptied.
“DAMN, that was good,” Greg exhaled, finally releasing me from his grip, his cock sliding out of my mouth, a pearly drop of cum dangling at the tip. “Yeah, suck up that last drop,” he ordered as I ravenously complied.
“You’ve got a throat pussy on you—that’s what you’ve got,” he praised me, falling back on the bed on weakened legs. “Damn, boy. You are made to suck dick.”
I shrugged bashfully, happy that he was pleased. I didn’t feel like I’d done much, other than allowing him to use my throat like a pocket pussy. But, clearly, I had done something right.
“Get your ass downstairs before your mother suspects something,” Greg ordered, jumping up and cleaning off his wet, spent cock on the bedsheet. “I hope to god she didn’t hear us up here.”
“You think—you think you might let me suck you off again sometime?” I asked tentatively before I left the room.
“Are you kidding?” Greg laughed. “Plan on sucking this big dick daily, you hear? Oh—that reminds me—your mother’s going to that garden party thing this afternoon. You and I will be home alone. You think you might want to sit on my cock—let me pop your cherry?”
“YES!” I exclaimed a bit too eagerly.
“Good,” he smiled. “You’re gonna find that I’m an exceedingly talented top.”
“But—will—will it hurt?” I asked, excited by the thought of him fucking me, but nervous at the same time.
“Oh, it might hurt at first,” Greg replied, placing his meaty hand on my shoulder. “But something tells me that you’re gonna love having a big dick up your ass. Boys like you always do.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
“You wanna cold one?” my stepdad asked, reaching into the fridge at nearly midnight while I did homework at the kitchen table. Drinking beer in front of the TV in his tighty whities after Mom went to bed was his nightly ritual, but I had something more in mind for my stepdad on that particular night.
“Nah,” I refused the beer. “I gotta finish studying for this chemistry midterm I’ve got coming up.”
“You know, Jimmy, I’m proud of you,” he said, popping open the can of Budweiser and taking a sip, suds on his lips.
“It’s just community college,” I demurred.
“That’s something, man,” he replied. “You don’t want to be busting your ass like me, cleaning pools for a living when you’re my age.”
“I guess,” I replied sheepishly, but what I wanted to say was how proud I was of him for working so hard for my mom and me. I wasn’t even his flesh and blood, yet he was putting me through college. I could never find the words to tell my stepdad how much I loved him, but perhaps I could find a way to show him.
“Do—do you and Mom still fuck?” I asked hesitantly. I remembered waking up in the middle of the night when I was a kid, the sound of him grunting as their headboard banged against the wall, my mom moaning under his weight. But that had stopped years ago.
“Shit, Jimmy. You’re grown up now, so I won’t lie to you,” he began. “It’s been years since your mom and me fucked. Marriages can be really complicated. I know your mom loves me, but she doesn’t want to fuck no more.”
“You can fuck me—if you want,” I offered, my eyes meeting his.
“Christ, Jimmy,” he exhaled, placing his beer on the counter. “You know I support your being gay and all. But I can’t fuck you. Guys like me don’t fuck other dudes.”
“Your good buddy next door fucks me,” I confessed, “in his garage out back after Judy and the kids are in bed.”
“Hank?” he asked in disbelief. “Nah. I don’t believe that. Hank would never be caught dead with his dick in—”
“I’m telling the truth,” I insisted. “Hank rails my ass a few times a week. He fucked me on top of his Harley last time. He loves my tight hole, and said that Judy’s cunt got all baggy after popping out all those kids.”
“Jesus,” he exclaimed. “Hank told me he was getting some pussy on the side, but didn’t tell me it was yours.”
“Are you mad?” I asked. “Mad that your best bud is fucking your stepson?”
“Nah,” he denied, his tighty whities tenting. “It’s kinda hot when I think about it, that dirty son of a bitch giving it to you.”
“Then why don’t you think about giving that big cock to me, too?” I suggested, dropping to my knees and pulling down his briefs. His thick, hairy cock was rock hard and just about smacked me in the face, but my stepdad made no attempt to stop me.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he moaned, his head rolling back as I took his big cock down my warm throat. “I’m warning you—I nut fast.”
“In that case, we’d better get that cock up my ass,” I replied, lowering my shorts as I stood up and braced myself against the kitchen counter, my hole presented for his use. Instantly, I could feel his meaty cock head pressed against my fuck hole.
“Christ, you are tight,” he marveled, pushing into me, his hands gripping my hips. “I ain’t gonna last long.”
“It’s cool, man,” I assured him, reveling in the fullness of his thick cock buried balls deep in me, his hairy belly rubbing against my smooth ass. The fact that my mom would refuse his thick one was a mystery to me. “Shoot whenever you’re ready,” I told him. He was ready.
“Fuck, man,” he grunted urgently. “Here it fuckin’ comes—SHIT—DAMN.” His body convulsed as his hairy balls emptied inside me. Pulling out of me, his load began to drip from my hole. I quickly clenched my anus, wanting to keep his seed in me as long as possible.
“Damn, I needed that,” he exhaled, pulling his briefs back up and over his wet, spent cock. “You ain’t gonna tell your mom, right?”
As I nodded in affirmation, my phone suddenly buzzed. Reaching into my crumpled shorts on the floor, I noticed I had a text. “It’s Hank,” I announced. “He wants me to come over. You wanna join us? You two can take turns tagging my ass.”
“Fuck YES,” my stepdad exclaimed, his tighty whities tenting again. “Lemme just put on a pair of shorts before we head over there.”
“Forget the shorts,” I laughed. “You won’t be in them for long.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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