Teasing Stepdad
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing initially light nonconsensual sex between a stepfather and his preteen son. 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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My stepdad Jerry is easily annoyed sometimes. I’m may only be 10, but I’m smart enough to know what will get to him without getting me into too much trouble. Mom has always allowed me to go around the house naked. At first I wasn’t going to with Jerry around, but one day I wasn’t thinking and came out of my room nude. He was so irritated, I knew I had my thing and started doing it all the time. Mom did make me wear something at the dinner table, but then as soon as dinner was over my shorts were off.

Jerry pleaded with my mother, but she said she didn’t want me growing up thinking there was anything wrong with the human body. When she was tidying up the kitchen we were in the living room. Once again he told me to go put something on. I stuck my tongue out at him and then turned around and wiggled my butt and smacked it.  Before I knew what had happened I was being spun around. He had a firm grip on my arm. “You better watch who you wiggle that little ass to, boy. Some day you’re going to do that to the wrong person at the wrong time and get something you may not want.” And then he released me.  I stuck my tongue out at him again and went to my room.

It was the weekend two days later. I guess Mom had gone to yoga class and to do some errands. I came out of my room wearing nothing as usual. “Put some fucking clothes on, Chuck!” he told me again.  Once again I stuck my tongue out and wiggled my butt at him.  A second later I realized my mistake as I was being yanked backward toward the couch.  He quickly had me bent over the couch, his firm hand holding me down between my shoulder blades.  “I fucking warned you, didn’t I?”

“You can’t spank me!” I protested.

I tried to see what he was doing, but I could tell is he was kneeling behind me. “I’m not going to spank you. You wanna wiggle that little ass like you’re hot shit, fine. Now you’re going to find out what happens.” I felt his body against mine, and then I felt something moving between my butt cheeks. I started to squirm, but then something pushed inside me.

“STOP!”

His face was in front of mine, and he stuck his tongue out at me. “I’ll stop when I’m fucking done.”  I tried to push myself off the couch as whatever it was continued moving into my hole. It was forcing it open, and it stung.

“It hurts!”

“Doesn’t hurt me. In fact it feels pretty damn good.”

“What is it!” I yelled.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. “It’s my fucking dick, boy. You wanna shake your ass, you’re getting a dick in it.”

“I’ll quit! I’ll QUIT!”

“Too damn late for that now,” he said and kept pushing his thing inside me. He held me down as he moved his dick back and forth in my aching hole.  

He kept going for what felt like forever. I was so happy when he started to pull it out, though. “You’re too damn tight.” YES! I thought. That meant he was going to stop. He took me by the arm and practically dragged me to their room.  He shoved me against the bed while he opened the nightstand.  I saw him take out a bottle of clear liquid and then watched as he squirted some into his hand and then rubbed it onto his dick. Then he spun me around and bent me over their bed.  I felt his fingers in my hole, and even though I squeezed as tight as I could, that stuff made it so he could work his fingers into me.  My heart sank.

When he removed his fingers, his cock was quickly back inside my hole, and this time he was shoving more of it inside me. I had thought he already had the whole thing in the last time, but now it seemed like it would never end.  “Fuck yeah!” I heard him say as the pole continued moving inside me.

He kept moving it forward until I felt his body pressed against me. I could feel his leg hairs against mine smooth skin.  He started slowly humping my rear. “What a sweet fucking ass, Chuck.”  He started going faster really soon, and when he started speeding up he began kissing me on the cheek and neck. “Not. Going. To. Last.”  He was going even faster and then suddenly he stopped. I could feel him stop breathing while his dick seemed to jump inside my butt. And then he spat out “FUCK!”

He continued laying on me as his dick jerked every so often in my hole. When he finally straightened up he yanked my head up by my hair again. “You’re not telling ANYONE about this, you got that?” I nodded my head. “Not a fucking living soul.” Again I nodded my head. “Stay here,” he said before pulling his dick out.
I wanted to run from the room, but now I had no clue how he would react so decided against it. I heard water in their bathroom, and then he came out with a washcloth. “Get on your back,” he said.  I moved onto the bed and lay down.  He lifted my legs up like he was changing a diaper or something and washed my butt with the rag.

When he let my legs down, he moved between them. “Feel my cock,” he said. I sat up and reached between his legs and felt his stiff dick. “You know, we could have some real fun, Chuck.” And then his mouth was on mine kissing me. I fell back right away, but that was stupid since he just lay on top of me. Then I felt his tongue go into my mouth. It was so gross!  He rubbed against me as he kissed, and finally I found myself kissing him back.

As I got kinda into it, his hand went down to my groin and started rubbing on my dick. That felt so good, I couldn’t help myself, and I started kissing him back harder.  We did this for a while. When he stopped I felt dizzy. “All right then. Go get cleaned up.”

I gingerly got off the bed and went to my bathroom to shower. When I came out, he was in the living room sitting on the couch watching TV.  I had put a pair of shorts on this time.  He called me over to him.  “What’s this?” he asked pointing to my red basketball shorts.

“I figured I should put some clothes on.”

“Fuck that shit. Take them off or your mother will suspect something.” I started to head back to my room, but he stopped me. “Take them off right here.”  He watched as I stripped out of my shorts and briefs. “Come sit on my lap.” Okay now THAT was odd. I sat down and immediately felt his hand between my legs. He rubbed my dick until it was hard, and then he slowly stroked it while we kissed.

After a bit he told me to lay down. I did, and he came up near my head. “Pull my shorts down.” I sat up and slowly pulled them down to about his mid thigh. His dick wasn’t completely hard, but it was getting there all right.  He had me move while he stretched out on the couch next to me.  His hand returned to my dick and kissing me, and then he guided my hand to his hardening cock. I slowly stroked him as we kissed afraid that it was going to end up in my butt again.

I can’t lie and say I wasn’t enjoying at least this part of things. His dick felt weird in my hand, and he had a lot of dark brown hair around it that felt funny for my hand to touch.  But after a bit he got up off the couch and told me to sit up.  He stood in front of me looking down and smiling.  I looked into his blue eyes and tried to figure out what he was thinking. He moved a bit closer, and then he told me. “Put my dick in your mouth and suck on it.” I pressed my lips together and shook my head. He grabbed my hair and said “DO IT!” in a tone that made me a bit scared, and so I opened my mouth and began sucking on his thing. I expected it to taste like pee or something, but it didn’t really have any flavor except for a slight saltiness.

“Put your hands on my butt while you do it,” he told me.  I grabbed his ass cheeks and squeezed like he told me to while I continued sucking on his dick.  I did this for several moments until he pulled away and said “Let’s go to your room.”

He followed me down the hall. We walked inside, and he shut my door.  He sat on my bed and had me get on my knees between his legs.  Then his hand guided my head, and I knew he wanted me to continue sucking, so I did. “You look fucking hot on your knees, Chuck.” I didn’t want to look hot if it meant I had to do more with his dick, but I continued until he stopped me.  He got up and had me lay back down.  He pushed my legs apart and rubbed my balls while he stroked my dick.  I thought he might suck me, too, and I was really curious what that would feel like, but he didn’t. Instead he lay on top of me and tongue kissed me again.  We made out for a long time, and all I could do was worry that he was going to fuck me again. But he didn’t.

When he finally left my room I was so relieved. Later that day, though, any time Mom was busy or out of the room, I had to have my hand down his shorts playing with his thing. When Mom went for a shower, he had his dick out and I had to suck on it until the shower turned off.

While we were watching a movie later at night, Mom announced she was going to bed early. I wanted to stay up longer so I could watch the movie, and she gave me permission. But shortly after she went to bed, Jerry ordered me to my room. I tried to argue, but he had my hair in his fingers again. I decided I needed a shorter haircut.  I headed to my room pissed off.  I didn’t feel too much better when he walked in wearing a bathrobe. “Why couldn’t I stay up?” I asked angrily. And then I knew why. He dropped the robe and was as naked as I was, his dick fully hard, and liquid shining on it.

He ordered me to turn so I faced the wall.  “Can’t I just suck on it?” I begged.

“No. I didn’t get to fuck you as long as I wanted.” He got on the bed next to me, and then he was moving against me, his cock sliding into my hole.  He slowly humped my hole while I tried to relax it. His dick felt so big! When he finally got it all into me, he continued slowly fucking me. “SO glad I married your mom,” he said as he pushed me onto my stomach.  His knees pushed against the inside of my legs and shoved them apart, and then he started fucking me a little harder.  He shoved it in deep and pushed it forward causing me to bite my pillow.

He began going faster until I could hear a slapping noise.  I was kind of happy because I figured he’d be done soon, but as soon as I thought that he slowed back down.  “That is one fucking hot ass you got buddy!” he said as he slowly humped me.  Then I felt him pull his cock backward and I got a little excited thinking he was pulling out, but instead he slammed it back in.  I bit the pillow again, and I felt him slowly doing the same movement. “I could do this for hours!” he said, and I wanted to cry.

After ramming it into me slowly, he soon just buried it inside me and moved his hips in small circles.  I could feel his stiff dick as it wiggled inside my hole. “And to think I almost didn’t want to marry a woman who already had a little boy. What a stupid mistake that would’ve been,” he said before picking up speed again.  Very soon he was really pounding me hard.  For a second I thought the bed might break, but then he slowed down again.

He pulled his cock out of me and got off the bed.  Then he grabbed my legs and yanked me so that I my hips were at the edge of the bed.  He was back inside me in a heartbeat and pounding me hard.  When he stopped he said “I want to hear you beg me for it.  Say ‘Harder Daddy! Fuck me Daddy!’”

“You’re not my dad!” I shot back.

I immediately regretted my quick mouth when my head was yanked back hard by my hair. “Is your real father here?” I shook my head.  “Does your real father pay for you to fucking eat my food?”  Again I shook my head no. “Then when my cock is in you, you’ll call me what I fucking tell you to call me, Chuck.”  He released my hair and then smacked my ass hard. He pulled his dick out of me.  “Now what do you have to say?”

“Harder Daddy! Fuck me Daddy!”

“You want my cock, son?” I nodded my head.  He smacked my ass again.

“YES, Daddy! I want your cock!”

“Where do you want it, boy?”

“In my. . . in my butt!”

He rammed his cock deep inside me, and I took a mouthful of sheet as he continued slamming into me.  “That big cock feel good in your tight pussy?”

“Yes, Daddy!”

“You want it all the fucking time, don’t you?”

I wanted to scream NO! but instead I said “Yes, Daddy!”

“’Yes, Daddy’ what?”

It took me a moment, and then I responded “Yes, Daddy, PLEASE!”

“That’s a good boy,” he said as he continued pounding my aching butt.  After a while he pulled out again.  This time he got me onto the bed on my back.  He yanked my legs up, got on top of me and then thrust his thick meat back inside me and continued fucking me hard.  His lips were on mine, and then his tongue was inside my mouth. He fucked me slowly now.  “You’re Daddy’s special boy now, Chuck.”

He continued fucking me going fast and then slow and then fast again for I don’t know how long, but when he finally came I was exhausted and drenched in sweat. “I wish I could fall asleep inside you little boy. Hopefully soon I can.”

We kissed for some time after that as his dick slowly shrank. He kissed me tenderly before getting off me.  He played with my hair gently before he put his robe back on, said goodnight, and then left my room.

The next day was spent trying to avoid him, but it never seemed to work.  When Mom ran an errand, I tried to go, but he told her it would be best if I stayed so we could have some “bonding time.”  I sucked on his cock until his salty stuff was making me choke.  After a while I kind of enjoyed when we would just “make out” as he called it.  That involved us kissing while he played with my dick and me with his.  It started to make me feel special because it seemed he was kissing me more than Mom.

During the week things slowed down quite a bit obviously, but he still managed to make nightly visits to my room. I think he started feeling bad when it was becoming apparent I wasn’t getting enough sleep because he skipped coming into my room for a couple of nights.  Then one day it finally clicked for me.  We were watching a movie after dinner, and he whispered into my ear “I want you so bad” when Mom went to the bathroom.  I started thinking about that and realized that I kind of had some power over him in a way.

“Mom, is it okay if Jerry and I go play a game in my room instead?”

“Of course!” she answered surprised.  I could tell he was just as surprised.

“Thanks, Mom!” I said and hopped off the couch and went to my room. I grabbed the bottle of lube that he now left in my room and took my shorts off. I had left them on after dinner.  When he walked into the room I smiled at him.  He shut the door and walked over to me.  I took hold of his shorts and pulled them and his boxers down.

“What are you doing,” he asked still shocked.

“Making Daddy happy,” I said right before taking his hardening dick into my mouth.  I sucked on him until he was good and hard.  Then I squirted the lube onto his thick cock as he watched me, his mouth wide open.  I smiled again and then got onto the bed on my hands and knees, pushing my butt into the air.  “Come on, Daddy! I want your cock in my hole.”

He moved behind me and kissed my butt cheeks. “You are definitely Daddy’s special little boy!” he said, and then he slowly slid into my hole.  I enjoyed this slower beginning much more.  He kissed me a lot more now, and his hands moved over my body and excited me.

“That feels so good, Daddy!” I said really starting to get into this.

“Daddy loves you, Chuck!” he said, and he started to hump me a little faster.  I reached behind and grabbed his butt, and he started pushing it in harder.  I found myself actually enjoying this now.  When I relaxed it felt really good. After a while he pulled out and had me lay on my back.  Immediately I pulled my legs into the air.  He replaced his cock in my hole and continued fucking me while kissing me all over my face.  I wrapped my legs around him tightly and my arms around his neck.

“Yes, Daddy! Give it to me!”

He started fucking me faster. It almost felt like I was in charge now, and I loved that feeling.  The more I got into it the better it felt, too. By the time he was shooting deep in my hole, I was ready for another round.