Sorting Things Out #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing initially nonconsensual sex between a stepfather and his young teenaged stepson. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I woke up the next morning to my boxers being tugged off me. I was still in a bit of a fog as I was roughly turned over onto my stomach. I started to turn back over, but Frank’s rough hands shoved me back down. His thick dick began entering me. I forced myself to relax and pushed my butt upward since that seemed to make it easier for me.
“Guess what, white boy! Your mama has gone out all day with her friends. That means you’re going to be getting lot of my chocolate cock. We’re gonna see just how many times you can make me cum.”
Fuck! I thought. If anyone else had told me they were going to fuck me all day, I wouldn’t believe it. My stepdad had already proven he was capable of some marathon sessions. 
He wasn’t wasting any time this morning, though. He had barely put his thick meat inside me before he began pounding my ass hard. He grabbed a fistful of my hair as he yanked me into a doggy position. He moved his large hands to my hips, and his fingers dug into me as he plowed my hole.
I strained to maintain myself upright as his muscular frame pounded into me. Finally, my elbows buckled so I lay my chest on the bed but kept my ass in the air for him to fuck. He came shortly after I did.
When he pulled out, he slapped me on the ass. “Take a shower. You stink, boy.”
At first I wondered if I could stay in the shower for hours if that would keep him away, but I knew he’d just probably join me. As I washed up and massaged my aching hole, I pondered what to do. Mom would never believe me, and if I did tell that would probably be much worse for me. 
It occurred to me that he seemed to really get rough whenever I was resisting. It seemed to really turn him on. So what if I went along willingly, even initiated it? If it didn’t stop him from fucking me, maybe at least he might go more gently.
After I toweled off, I decided I’d give it a shot. I walked into the living room, still naked. Frank was sitting naked on the couch. As I approached him I said, “Frank, you’re right. I’ve been a complete asshole. I apologize for that. I do owe you more respect, and I’m going to change my ways from now on.”
As I finished my statement, I sank to my knees between his legs. He spread them apart as I moved my mouth to his big nuts. I sucked on them before moving my mouth to his cock. He quickly grew in my mouth. I glanced up to see him watching me intently.
I forced myself to down on him deeper. It made me gag, and I was nowhere close enough to being able to deep throat that monster, but I felt his fingers grip my skull so I knew he liked it. When he began moving my head, I surrendered control to him.
He pushed my head down but not nearly as forcefully as before, so maybe I was right! The more I worked on his thick cock, the more I started to like seeing how good it made him feel.
“Now that’s how you worship Daddy Frank’s big black dick properly!” he said as I began speeding up and slid my hands underneath him.
When he began moving his hips up and down, I said, “Oh yes!” and went down on him.
“I knew you’d start loving that chocolate, Jack.”
I increased my pace as if to prove him right. I actually was getting into this. It started to turn me on, especially when he lightly moaned. I kept going until I could feel his dick swell, and I braced myself. Several minutes later I was swallowing his salty jizz. There wasn’t as much this time which made it a lot easier.
He grinned at me while I finished milking his bone. When it wasn’t shooting anything else, I stopped. “Do you want to fuck me now?” I asked.
He looked a bit surprised. “Nah, let’s give my cock a break.”
“How about we go swimming?” I was going to get us on better terms no matter what!
He shrugged and got up. We remained naked which I’ll admit was fun. He even relaxed enough to play around with me. After we had wrestled, I hugged him and pressed against him. I sucked on his neck and played with one of his dark nipples. I looked up and saw him staring at me in surprise. I smiled and moved my lips to his.
As soon as I began kissing him, his tongue was in my mouth. I moved my hand to his dick and began stroking it gently. I felt his strong hands squeezing my ass.
“Fuck me, Daddy Frank!” I said. He kissed me even harder. We got out of the water, and he told me to go to his bedroom. Once we were both in the room, I sank to my knees and began sucking his hard dick. After a bit, I stood up and kissed him again.
He told me where the lube was, and I grabbed the bottle and prepared his cock. After setting it down, I bent over the bed and spread my cheeks apart. 
“Get on the bed. I’m going to do you nice and slow this time.”
I quickly crawled onto the center of the bed. I lay down on my belly and pulled my knees up underneath me. He told me to flatten myself. Once I did, he got on top of me. He guided his cock to my hole and slid it into me. I knew I needed to put on quite the performance, so I moaned and pushed my ass up and toward him. “It’s so big,” I cooed.
“Big and thick. That’s why white chicks can’t get enough of it.”
“I want it so bad, Frank,” I said. I reached back with one hand and grabbed his ass. He pushed it into me deeply forcing me to bite the pillow.
“You’ve learned to like that big black cock, haven’t you?”
“Oh yes,” I said. “Gawd it feels so good inside me.” He pulled it back and slammed it forward. “YES!” I cried, which was partly because I was in pain.
“I wonder just how long I can stay inside you, boy.”
“I want it, Daddy Frank!”
He began slowly humping me. Now that things didn’t hurt so much, I was actually starting to enjoy it. His thick meat seemed to hit the right nerves, and this time I didn’t feel as much raw hunger. There was something different this time, and I found myself drawn to it. To him. There was something about feeling his hot bare skin against me while feeling his rod buried inside me.
As his thick tool moved back and forth inside my hole, he began kissing my neck and shoulders. I turned my face to the side, and our tongues met as he gently fucked me. I felt a small fire erupt inside me and moaned. He began doing slow, long thrusts with his giant dick, and I reflexively moaned.
After a while, he pulled out and lay on his back. “Get on it and ride, little boy.” I straddled him and held onto his thick cock as I began sitting down. He seemed to be content letting me slowly sit down this time, and I smiled at him as my ass slowly devoured his meat.
Riding his cock was such a different sensation. He rubbed my thighs before taking hold of my hard-on and stroking it. I moaned more than I needed, but I wanted to flip this around so badly. He pulled me down by one of my arms, and we kissed passionately while he moved his hips and down.
“You are so fucking hot,” he said.
“I’m all yours, Daddy.” He rubbed his hands on my body as I slowly rode him. A few moments later, he was guiding my body up and down faster. I raised myself up and slammed myself down. My eyes were closed and mouth wide open as his dick buried deep inside me.
I began to feel pressure building in my groin, so I started riding him faster. “Yes, Jack! Ride that fucking cock!” I was soon practically bucking up and down as my orgasm built, and I sat all the way down when my jizz shot all over his chest.
He scooped some of my cum with his finger and held it to my mouth. I sucked on his finger, moving up and down like it was his dick. When he pulled it out, he went for more of my jizz. He shocked me by putting his finger into his own mouth. He pulled my head down, and we kissed. I could taste myself on his tongue. While at first it kind of grossed me out, it soon became quite hot.
When we were finished kissing, I licked my remaining spooge from his big chest. He grabbed onto me and rolled over. He readjusted my legs and returned to deeply fucking me. We tongue kissed again as he humped by hole. I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck. Something had changed. Maybe it was the sex, but it felt like something else.
After changing positions and being fucked for quite a while, I was exhausted by the time he finally came. We lie on our sides, his cock still firmly planted in my ass, and fell asleep.
Frank’s phone woke us up. One of his friends wanted to know if they were still on for watching the game at our place. I was a little relieved when he said yes, but I also felt a bit down. It was weird.
I waited on Frank and his friends, brought them more drinks, more snacks, etc. I offered to clean up after they left. Once it was all done, I came over to where my stepdad sat on the couch. I leaned down and pulled his shirt off. I sucked on his nipples before kissing him.
When I stood up, I stripped out of all my clothes. I came over to him, undid his jeans, and helped him out of his clothing as well.  I joined him on the couch and maneuvered so that I could take him into my mouth again. He rubbed my back as I blew him once more.
I sucked on him for a while before he told me to lie down on my back. When I did, I watched in surprise as his moved to my groin. “Frank?” I said right before he licked the shaft of my cock.
“Don’t get too used to the idea,” he replied before devouring my cock. I watched as my entire dick disappeared into his mouth. I writhed as he sucked on my dick. His dark skin against my pale legs was such a weird contrast. I had never felt something so amazing in my life. It was hard to breathe.
“Oh gawd, Frank!”
He kept working on my dick until I finally jizzed in his mouth. He swallowed it and continued milking my dick. After a few moments, he moved up my body, and we were kissing again. I could taste my saltiness on his tongue again.
“Fuck me, Daddy! I want to feel you inside me again.”
He kissed me harder as I raised my legs up. He looked at his watch. “We’ll have to make this one quick.” He shoved his hard cock into my hole and began pounding me right away. When we weren’t kissing, I was moaning as he feverishly rammed his fat cock into my hole.
“Yes, Daddy Frank! Fuck my white ass!” I hoped he liked that little add-on of mine.
“You need more of that big fat black dick, don’t you boy?”
“Gawd yes! Give it to me! Give it to me hard, Daddy!”
He did not hold back. I called out his name, and he just pounded me that harder. His big balls were bouncing against me as he humped me with abandon.
When he came, I held onto his sweaty, muscular back. “Oh gawd, Frank. Fucking hell.”
“Come on, let’s go get cleaned up.”
We got into the shower together. We kissed and held each other as the hot water poured over us, washing away the sweat from our sexual workout. When we were dried off, he had me bend over the bed. “You going to fuck me again?”
“No, we don’t have time,” he said. I felt his lubed finger in my ass. “But I want you lubed so that I can get right into it when I can.”
Somehow it was kind of hot walking around with the lube in my ass, knowing that he could be pounding me at any moment.
The rest of the night was awkward. Whenever Mom would leave the room, we would end up making out. I often had my hand in his shorts just so I could feel his manhood. “You think you got a fifth one inside you?” I whispered in his ear.
“A fifth what?”
“Load of cum. My ass feels lonely without your big black cock.”
“What’s gotten into you? One minute I’m having to hold you down and force my dick into you and the next you’re a horny bastard begging for it.”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. I figured you’d be happy about it, though.”
He kissed me hard. “Oh, I’m fucking happy about it, all right.”
Unfortunately, another chance didn’t come. He was in his den when I went in to say goodnight. We tongue kissed again, and before I left I told him I was going to bed naked.
I was pretty happy when some time in the middle of the night, I was awoken by my bed moving. I felt his muscular body moving against mine and soon had the familiar feeling of his hard cock against my ass. I reached back, grabbed his cock, and guided it to my hole.
“Big Daddy Frank is here to fuck the shit out of his little white boy.”
“Give me that chocolate, Daddy!” I replied and moaned softly as he entered me.
It was a bit more challenging being fucked knowing that Mom was in the other room. I couldn’t make the noises I wanted because I couldn’t risk waking her. When his face was close to mine, though, I said softly “Fuck me hard, Daddy. I want to feel you go deep!”
He pounded me good and hard. I was biting my pillow to keep from crying out in pleasure. I came when he was only about halfway through. He kept his rhythm going, though. The bed was creaking noisily which made me a bit nervous, but it didn’t seem to faze him.
By the time he was done and ready to leave my room, I said, “Oh will always be naked for you, Daddy.”
He playfully bit my ass cheek. I rolled over, and he kissed his way up my body. When our faces met, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and said, “You are one fine-assed little bitch, white boy.” 
“Does that make you my chocolate Daddy?”
He chuckled at that.
“I wish you didn’t have to go. I enjoyed sleeping with you inside me.”
“We’ll have plenty of time for that, don’t you worry none.” He lay against me as we kissed, and I knew for sure things had changed between us. For the better.