Winning Points with My Stepdad
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather and his preteen 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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His dick began growing pretty quickly in my mouth.  Stan rubbed my head as I blew him.  “Suck that cock, Liam!”  Once he was completely hard, he grabbed my head and pulled it down.  As his big cock shoved into my throat I gagged.  After a few times of doing this, Stan pushed me back.  He got off the bed and had me lay down on my back with my head hanging off the edge of my bed.  “Hold your breath,” he said.  I took a deep breath just as his dick began sliding into my mouth.  He kept going quickly.  It still made me gag but not as badly.  I soon learned to take a breath whenever he moved his cock backward.  But then he started shoving more into me.  I fought to not breathe while his thick rod completely filled my mouth and throat.  At one point he held it in so long I started pushing against him.  I thought I would choke to death!  He started pumping it in my mouth, and I watched his furry balls bouncing as he humped my throat.  I moved my hands up and down the back of his strong legs, up onto his butt cheeks, and also rubbed his balls while he continued stuffing his thick meat down my throat.

After roughly fucking my face, he pulled out.  I wiped the tears that streamed down my cheeks from my gagging as he poured the liquid on his cock again.  He slid my body around on the bed, thrust my legs into the air, and then he guided his dick back into my hole.  It didn’t take him as long as last time, but he still had to work to get his rod into my tight butt.  Once his cock was buried in my ass, he shoved my knees into my chest forcing my butt off the mattress,  and then he started plowing me good and hard.  I was moaning loudly, my eyes closed as he worked my poor butt.  Soon I felt his lips on mine, and his tongue was in my mouth.  His kissed me wildly as his cock rammed into my aching hole.  “You like that fucking, boy?”

“Yes, Stan! Oh gawd!” I moaned as he switched to slow strokes where he moved his dick backward and then equally slowly returned it deep into my hole.  It drove me wild, and he could tell.  When I opened my eyes once, he was looking at me smiling.  I had never seen him smile at me that way before.  I decided to play into it more and started moaning more loudly.  

“Fuck yeah!” he said ramming his dick into me hard and picking up speed again.  He adjusted his position so that his cock slipped into me deeper as well.  He continued pounding my butt for several moments before pulling out.  He shoved me to the side and lay down, his legs bent over the edge of the bed.  “Sit on my fuckin’ cock, Liam!”
I moved into position over him and then began sitting down.  I had a hard time getting his dick in my butt, so he held onto it while I put it back in my hole.  I began sitting down, and I felt his hips pushing it upward.  When he let go of his cock, he put both of his hands on my shoulders and pulled me down.  “Come on faggot! Sit on that fuckin’ cock!”  I took a breath and forced myself down feeling his dick sliding into my gut.  Once I was sitting against his skin, his fingers on my hips, he began pushing his groin upward.  “Ride it, Liam!”  I wasn’t sure what he meant totally, but I went ahead and start moving up and down since that’s all I could figure out.  “Yesss,” he hissed.

After a bit his hands went up to my shoulders again.  “Ride it harder! I want you bouncing on that fucking fat cock!”  I did as he wanted, moving my legs up and down rapidly.  I watched him pinch his nipples and bite his lower lip as I continued fucking myself with his cock.  As the pleasure began building up in me, I started bouncing faster. “YES! Take that goddamned cock, boy!”

Soon he stopped me and shoved me off to the side.  I was on my back, and as soon as I saw him moving toward me, I yanked my legs backward to get ready for him. “That’s right, faggot!  Open up that pussy for me!”  He moved into position and quickly shoved his hard meat into me.  As he started fucking me hard, he slid forward until my ass lifted off the mattress, and then he drove it deep.  I moaned loudly as his thick shaft rammed into me repeatedly.  He was really going at it.  His body slammed into mine making a slapping noise.  He gripped my ankles and shoved them downward as he continued shoving his fat cock into my ass almost angrily. “You like that cock, Liam?”

“YES, Stan! YES!”

“Of course you do, faggot.”  He rammed it into me several more times before pulling out again.  He flipped me onto my stomach and yanked me to the edge of the bed.  I felt his hand grab a fistful of my faux hawk.  He pulled my head backward as he rammed his meat into my hole and continued pounding away.  It stung as he pulled my hair hard, but it only happened for a few more minutes before he was yelling “FUCK!” and his dick was twitching like crazy in my hole. “I can’t even fuck your mother like that, Liam! Sonofabitch!” he said collapsing against me.  I could feel that we were both covered in sweat.

He pulled out of me after a bit and went to the bathroom.  I rested on the bed and tried to recover from the pounding I had received.  When he returned he stood next to my bed.  He grabbed my head and yanked it to his groin. “Get sucking, boy!”  I took his soft dick into my mouth and began blowing him.  It took a bit of sucking before I could feel his cock growing again.  As soon as he was hard, we traded places with him sitting on the bed, his hairy legs spread apart.  “Get on your knees and suck my cock properly,” he commanded.

I sank to my knees and continued working his dick.  It was so thick, and I could feel the big vein on the underside of the shaft as it slid back and forth over my tongue.  He leaned back as I blew him.  I strained to fit his fat dick in my mouth because I knew he liked it when it was deep in my throat.  “I could really handle fucking that sweet ass again right now,” he said.

“Do you want me on the bed so you can?”

“No. I want you swallowing that load. You milk my fucking cock, Liam. I want to fill both your holes.”  After a while he started shoving my head down so that his rod lodged deeper in my throat.  I was expecting it, so it was easier this time, even though I did still gag a bit.  He continued forcing my head down on his meat. As soon as I could do it without gagging as much, he would shove more in. “I want that whole fucking cock down your throat, boy!” I didn’t see how that was possible, but it was obvious he was going to force as much down there as he could.

At one point he released my head, and I took that opportunity to get his hard flesh out of my mouth. I sucked on his balls as I enjoyed the new luxury of normal breathing. That didn’t last long, though, before he was once again plunging his rod deep into my gullet.  I had my heads on his thighs at first and would try to push back when I needed to breathe, but he held me firmly until he was ready. “You need to learn to suck really good.”   I’ll show him! I thought. I pushed his legs further apart, and I began massaging his balls as I forced his cock even deeper than he had done.  When I did it a second time, and kept it down my throat for a while as I tried to get even more down, I felt his grip on my head relax.  Soon I was going faster and deep throating his cock all on my own. “YES! Eat that cock, bitch!” he shouted.

I released his balls and wrapped my arms around the small of his back as I went to town on his thick meat. He moaned loudly.  I picked up speed, and I noted his feet rise onto the balls of the soles as he slid his hips out more.  Soon he was laying back on the bed. I almost got the whole thing in my throat, but it was just too big.  His rough hands rested on my shoulders as I devoured his Johnson. Several moments later he told me to stand up.  He quickly got off the bed and shoved me to my knees.  He bent over me, inserting his cock into my mouth, and then he began fucking it hard.  I rested my head against my bed as he plowed my throat.  I dug my fingers into his firm ass cheeks as I forced my throat to relax. Tears streamed down my cheeks, but I ignored them until I was coughing as his thick, salty fluid threatened to drown me.

When he had unloaded he sat down on the bed stiffly as if he lacked strength. I wasn’t done milking him, though, so I immediately went down on him and kept sucking.  I was filled with a fire I didn’t know I had.  He pulled me up and shoved me onto the bed. In a flash he was on top of me, his tongue thrust into my mouth as he kissed me hotly. I lifted my legs to wrap around his hips, but he grabbed them as soon as they touched his side.  He thrust them up and shoved his cock back into me. He wasn’t as hard as before, but he could still push his meat inside me. Then he continued kissing me with his rod in my hole. Until we heard the garage door opening.

We both jumped up and got our clothes on in a rush.  He was out of the room quicker, and I went to the bathroom and made sure I looked okay. I splashed cold water on my face just in case. I didn’t know what it would do, but I had seen people do that on movies and TV so figured maybe it helped.

I helped Mom get lunch ready. She was relieved I was feeling better. I had almost forgot I was supposed to be sick! The rest of the day was pretty low-key until dinner.  Stan had been looking at me for a while between bites of food and conversation. Finally he blurted out, “You know, if you’re going to have a hawk you might as well go all the way and quit with the pussy look.”

“Stan!” my mother said.

“Go all the way?” I asked.

“Yeah. After we’re done eating, you’re getting a real mohawk. None of this faux shit.” After we finished eating, I was excused from helping clean up so Stan could give me a better haircut.  I waited for him in the bathroom. He came in with clippers, a razor, and shaving cream.  He shut and locked the door.  “Get undressed!” he barked while he put his stuff down.  

He sat on the closed toilet seat while I stripped out of all my clothes.  Then he pulled me to him. He tongue kissed me again while his hands explored my body. When he let me go, he said “Now undress me, faggot.”  I pulled off his shirt and then immediately undid the buttons to his pants.  He stood up as I unzipped them, and then I pulled them all the way down.  I returned for his boxers and then pulled both off his feet.  His dick was rock hard, and he slapped me in the face with it a couple of times until I opened my mouth and went down on him.  He let me blow him for a few seconds before stopping me.

I was pushed over the sink. His body pushed against mine as he got his clippers out.  I could feel his hard dick poking at me while he cut the sides of my head super short with the clippers.  As soon as that was done, he put shaving cream on both sides of the stripe that now ran down my head. He shaved my head carefully until I was bald everywhere except for the mohawk.  After he wiped all the cream away and double checked his work, he told me to get the shower going.  He put things away and cleaned up the hair as I got the water running.  

He climbed in after me.  I stood still as he washed my hair.  I stared at his cock while he shampooed and then rinsed my hair.  Once he was done, he gripped my shoulders.  I looked up at him.  “You know what to do,” he said.  I nodded and bent over so that I could start blowing him.  He only let me suck his cock for a bit, though, before he told me “It’s time for you to be a good little doggie.”  I wasn’t quite sure at first what he meant, but then I realized. I turned around and got on all fours.  He moved in behind me, and I felt his dick slowly sliding into my hole.  It didn’t seem to go in as easily this time, but naturally he kept working at it until he could begin to fuck me. I winced during the initial insertion because my ass seemed to be resisting more without that slippery stuff he usually put on first. But soon he was moving it back and forth in my ass.

At one point he said “I wonder how hot it would be to watch you blow Stefan.” That was my 9-year-old half brother.  He smacked me on the ass as he started moving a bit faster. “Or maybe I can put your talents to better use for me.” I definitely had no idea what that meant, and I wasn’t going to ask. I wasn’t sure how I felt about having to suck off Stefan either, but that didn’t sound as bad as the other option.

“I’ll do it if you want me to, Stan.” I figured that was better than saying nothing.

“Blow your little brother?” I nodded my head. “Of course you will. You’ll do whatever I tell you, won’t you faggot?”

“Yes, Stan.”

He pulled out and got out of the shower. “Get out here,” he commanded. I climbed out of the shower to find him once again sitting on the toilet lid.  “I want you to sit on my cock.”  I saw his dick was shiny and a bottle of the slippery stuff was on the counter.  I moved between his legs, and he guided me so that his cock entered my hole.  I continued sitting backward as he guided me and also held his rod in place until it was almost all the way inside me.  When I felt his hand move away, it quickly moved to my shoulder and he pulled me back saying “Fuck yeah!” softly.  I sat down until I was completely in his lap. My feet couldn’t touch the floor anymore, and his dick was lodged deeply into my ass.  “That cock feel good in your ass, faggot?”

“Yes, sir! Oh gawd!” I wasn’t pretending either. I could barely breathe especially because his fingers were rubbing my cock.  I couldn’t ride him since I couldn’t reach the floor, so instead I flexed my ass muscles and squirmed around so his dick would move inside me. He pulled my face around so that he could kiss me deeply like before. I could feel him making small movements with his hips.  I stayed on top of his lap, his thick cock filling my insides for several minutes while he jacked me off and kissed me.  Then it was time to finish himself off before my mom got really suspicious.  He helped me off and had me get on the floor. I lay on my back, and as soon as my legs were in the air, he was ramming his Johnson back inside my hole.

He pounded my ass hard and mercilessly.  I’ll admit I never wanted it to end. I was getting to the point where having his cock inside me was the greatest feeling in the world. I couldn’t get enough!  His body slapped noisily against mine until he finally came.  When he finally began pulling out, I put my hand on his ass to try to stop him. “Don’t worry, Liam. You’ll be getting plenty of dick!” he said, ignoring my attempt to stop him.

He got dressed and gathered his things while I turned the water off and wrapped myself in the towel.  He opened the door and checked the hallway to make sure everything was clear, and then he quickly crossed to his room while I went to mine.  Once I had pajamas on, I returned to the living room. Mom had decided to go take a shower, and my brothers were put in bed. This meant I had more time to sit on his lap while his hand was inside my pajama bottoms playing with my dick. “I have big plans for you,” he whispered into my ear.

A couple of days later his brother Jeff paid us a visit. He joined us for dinner, and then afterward they went to my stepfather’s den. To my surprise I was called in a few minutes later.  I was told to lock the door as I came in.  “What’s up, Stan?” I asked.

Stan smiled and looked at Jeff. “Your Uncle Jeff has a problem and needs your help.”

“Really?” I asked, looking at Jeff.

“Are you sure?” he asked of his brother.  Stan nodded his head yes and told him to show me. I watched as Jeff undid his pants and pulled out his boner.

I looked at Stan who nodded toward his brother with his head.  “What do you want me to do?” I asked.

“Blow him.” Stan rubbed his crotch as he said this, and I figured this really turned him on. So I decided to do it. I wasn’t about to risk losing all the special attention I had been getting lately. I went over to Jeff and pulled his pants and boxers down further, and then I went down on him.  I began sucking him and doing the things I knew my stepfather enjoyed. 

Jeff sighed deeply and said “FUCK!” as I deep throated him and started to pick up speed.  Soon Stan was sitting next to Jeff with his rock-hard dick exposed, too, so I spent some time going back and forth between the two cocks. Jeff wasn’t as big as his brother, however, so it was a lot easier to deep throat him.  Eventually someone’s hand was on my head guiding me faster.

Soon Stan moved off the couch and behind me.  I felt him pull down my shorts and underwear.  After a bit of rubbing his fingers and dick against my hole, he was inside me once again.  I took a risk and said “Yes, Stand! Fuck me!” as I began really working his brother’s cock fast and hard.  At some point someone pulled my shirt off, and then I felt Stan grabbing my mohawk and pulling it while he rammed into my hole.  I devoured Uncle Jeff’s dick as Stan pounded my ass.  When Jeff came, I swallowed it like a pro. I was so proud of myself, and it was clear Uncle Jeff and Stan were, too.  I milked his dick until Jeff couldn’t take it anymore and stopped me.  I stayed between his legs until my stepfather finally blew his load in my ass.

After Jeff left I was told to get ready for bed. Stan informed me I was not to get into bed naked because he wanted my pussy again.  When it came time for bed, Stan had changed into his bathrobe and informed me he was going to have a chat with me before tucking me into bed. Mom, always hoping we’d get along better, was happy to hear it and gave us the privacy we needed.  I was already in bed when Stan came into my room.  He sat on my bed, and I undid the robe of his belt revealing his beautiful body and dick.  He surprised me by how much time he spent just kissing me and rubbing my body before he finally mounted my butt.  We had to fuck more quietly this time. It was kind of fun being so risky.

When Uncle Jeff returned again a couple of nights later, we ended up in my bedroom. Stan kept Mom busy while I took care of his brother. I wasted no time in getting his shorts and underwear down and his cock in my mouth.  He wasn’t as rough as Stan, and I found that I really missed it. It was way more fun when someone was shoving your head down on their cock and thrusting with their hips. Jeff was kind of boring, but I knew it made Stan happy, and that’s all that mattered.

Uncle Jeff actually gave me $20 before he left! I was so surprised. Afterward Stan told me that I could help him make some money that Mom didn’t know about.  I told him I’d do anything he wanted, and he said that made him VERY happy. And when it was bedtime he came in and jacked me off until I shot as a prize!

On Friday Stan surprised me by informing me we were going camping. Just him and me! I was sooo excited! Until we picked up his friend Ben.  “I thought it was just you and me,” I said to him sullenly. 

“Don’t worry. You and I will have plenty of time for fun, Liam.”

When we got to the campsite, it was pretty remote. We were near a lake, and I couldn’t see anyone else at all.  I noticed Ben was wearing loose-fitting gray sweat pants, and it was obvious he was walking around with a stiffy most of the time. I figured I would be ending up between his legs at some point.  After we set up camp, Ben stripped out of his T-shirt revealing a very toned body. He had a black line of hair leading from his belly down into his pants.  He had pale skin and very bright blue eyes which really stood out because of his white skin.

When Stan started working on a fire, Ben sat down on a leg. His legs were stretched out, and his dick was forming quite the tent. I thought about it for a bit and decided Stan would be more impressed if I kind of took control of things. So I moved over to Ben. I moved between his legs while looking into his eyes, and then I took hold of his dick through the sweats. “You want help with that?” I asked. Ben smiled widely and said he would love that.

I quickly stripped out all of my clothes. I glanced at Stan who winked and smiled at me while he continued getting the fire going. Then I sank to my knees and pulled the sweats down. Ben wasn’t wearing underwear, so his cock stood straight out from the pants as soon as they were lowered.  His dick was very similar to Stan’s but just a little smaller. And for some reason his sac was smooth like mine, but he still had a black bush of hair above his dick. I opened my mouth and began sucking on him.

After slowly working his rod, I stopped. I took hold of his sweats and pulled them all the way off. Then I sucked on his nipples while slowly stroking his stiff meat before I returned to swallowing it.  As I worked his cock, I heard him ask Stan “Can I fuck him, too?”

“We’ll chat about that later.”

I wasn’t so sure I liked the idea of anyone else fucking me, but I didn’t want Stan to be upset with me.  I focused hard on what I was doing and tried to do the best blowjob I had ever done. Ben was moaning . Unlike Jeff, he wasn’t going to just sit there either.  He forced my head down, and at one point he held my head between both of his hands while he thrust his hip so that he was fucking my face. At one point I released his dick and said “Give me that cock!”

“Fuckin’ hell!” Ben said, and then he shoved my head down hard.  I relaxed my throat muscles and forced it down until my lips were pressing against the wiry black hairs. “FUCK!” he said again, and I began speeding up.  “Slower!” he finally hissed.

“That’ll cost you extra,” Stan said.

“I don’t give a shit!” I heard Ben say so I slowed down.  Stan was making money off this? I wondered. That made me feel really weird. But I continued until Ben’s salty liquid rushed into my mouth.  Like with Uncle Jeff and Stan, I swallowed it all and kept sucking until I was basically forced to stop.  When I was done I looked at Stan. He was naked and his dick was hard.

“Get in the tent, Liam.”  I wiped my mouth with my forearm and went into the tent.  Stan came in shortly after. As soon as I saw him come in, I pulled my legs into the air.

“No. I want you doggy.”  I rolled onto my knees and got on all fours, and Stan wasted no time getting inside me. He fucked me so hard!  When he was done I finally noticed that Ben had come into the tent. He was laying on his sleeping bag watching us.  Stan kissed me and then climbed out of the tent.  A few seconds later I heard something sizzling on the fire and could smell food cooking.  Ben slid over to me and started kissing me.  Then I felt his hand on my dick, and he stroked me as we kissed until I eventually came.

We ate dinner naked, and then I was sent back into the tent while the grownups “did business.”  I heard them whispering back and forth while I lay there watching the shadows from the fire play on the tent walls.  After things got quiet, Ben reappeared in our tent. His dick was hard, and he was grinning from ear to ear.  I was on my back, and he moved over my body.  He began kissing me, thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth.  Then he leaned back. I saw him take something out of a wrapper, and then he rolled it onto his dick.  He squirted clear stuff onto his covered cock, and then when he put the bottle down I rolled onto my stomach knowing what he wanted.

“I just gotta get some of that sweet hole,” he said as he got on top of me. I felt his dick enter me, and then he slowly began riding my hole. “Fuck your ass feels so good, even though your daddy has stretched your hole out a bit.” Stan wasn’t my daddy, but I wasn’t going to correct Ben. 

“Fuck me, Ben!” I said figuring Stan would want me to show Ben a good time.  He started moving faster and harder, but he wasn’t as good as Stan.  Still I knew Stan enjoyed it when I said things, so I said “Oh that cock feels so good!”  He started going faster, so I guessed it was working.  He basically stayed in the same position the whole time. Stan was way better.  After Ben came, he told me what a good job I had done, and then he went outside.

I lay there a while before joining them around the fire.  When the fire had died, we all climbed back into the tent.  I was between the two men.  I put my head on Stan’s chest and played with his hairs while Ben snuggled up against me.

In the morning I awoke to find myself alone in the tent. Ben’s stuff was gone. I climbed out to find Stan sitting by another fire cooking breakfast.  “You did great, Liam. I’m very proud of you.”

“Thanks. Where’s Ben?”

“He had to go home,” he said.  We ate our meal in silence.  Finally Stan said “You remember my nephew Laramie?”

He was Stan’s 16-year-old nephew. He had dark brown hair and green eyes. I remembered he played football and hockey and was a star athlete. “Yes.”

“He’s joining us today.” I was surprised by that but didn’t say anything. I felt Stan had more to say. “He’s still a virgin. You’re going to make him a man.”

“How?” I asked seriously.

Stan smiled at me. “By doing what you’ve been doing. But Laramie will be shy. You’ll need to take charge some. Show him how to do it right.”  While I pondered this, Stan pulled some money out of his wallet. “This is yours,” he said handing me $50.

“Whoa! What is this for?”

“For what you did for Ben.”

“Really? Cool!” I asked what that covering was on Ben’s dick, and Stan explained it to me. He said if anyone but him fucks me they have to wear this condom thing. Except Laramie since he hasn’t had sex yet. I wasn’t sure why that mattered, but whatever. He then explained he wanted me to suck Laramie off, get him hard again, and then have him fuck me. He said teenagers got hard again more quickly after coming, and he didn’t want me to stop until Laramie had cum at least twice.

Around lunchtime Laramie pulled up in a pickup truck.  He greeted us and sat down on the log. Stan and him chatted for a bit before he suggested Laramie and I go for a swim. Immediately Laramie countered that he hadn’t brought swimwear. “We don’t need any,” I said. I was catching on quickly, and Stan’s smile was worth more than anything. I could feel his pride. While Laramie watched I got out of all my clothes so that I was naked. “Come on, Larry! Join me!” I said and then ran into the lake.  My step-cousin and his uncle had a bit of a discussion before I saw Laramie finally start taking his clothes off.  He stripped down to his boxer briefs, and then he got into the water with me.

We played around in the water, and when I saw Laramie had relaxed a lot, I got close to him and began rubbing his crotch. Laramie immediately flinched and tensed up. “It’s okay,” I said.  I ran my hands over his torso. “You sure are buff,” I said.  Then I continued rubbing his groin.  I could feel his dick swelling, and once it was hard. I put my hand into his underwear.   I stroked his hard dick while sucking on his nipples. After a bit I said “I want to see it.”

We walked out of the water, and I took him by the hand and led him to the tent.  Once inside the tent, I pulled his boxer briefs down revealing his hard cock. It was smaller than his uncle’s but kind of thick.  He had large balls that hung down unlike Ben’s that were tight against him when he was hard.  I guided Laramie down onto my sleeping bad.  Then I leaned down and began sucking his dick.  I could feel his tension, but as he relaxed I soon felt his hand on my dick. It felt so damn good!  I began sucking him harder, deep throating him often.  I grabbed his free hand and put it on my head and mimicked for him to start shoving it down.  He got the hint and soon was pushing my head down and then thrusting his hips up.  “Make me do what you want. You can be rough, it’s okay. I like it.”

He was a slow learner, but soon I had him pulling my hair as he forced his cock into my throat. But then he surprised me further, and I felt his mouth on my dick!  I went crazy on his meat!  He continued sucking until I came.  He spat it out, and then made me go faster.  I was feeling so hot! “Call me names! Tell me what to do!” I said urgently returning to his young, delicious flesh.

“Suck that cock!” he said without conviction.

“Come on, man! Say it for real! Call me a faggot or bitch.”

“Really?” he asked unsure. I didn’t say anything, and soon I heard him say “Suck my mother fucking cock you . . . you faggot.” I deep throated him then. I kept his cock lodged in my throat as I massaged his nuts. “YES you cock-sucking bitch!” he said, and I sped up more. “Suck that fucking cock!” he almost yelled.

“YES!” I heard Stan yell from outside the tent.

I went crazy on his piece.  Larry was moaning like crazy and squirming as I worked his hard flesh.  Soon I heard him yell “I’m gonna cum!” I kept going even faster. “DUDE! I’m gonna shoot!”  I kept at it until at last I was rewarded with his jizz. It tasted kind of sweet which surprised me. I drank that stuff like I had never been so thirsty in all my life. “FUCCKKKK!” he yelled.

When I was done milking him, I sucked on his balls.  Then I moved to his nipples and played with his semihard cock.  Just like Stan had said, it never shrank completely. Soon it was growing again.  “You gonna blow me again?” he asked  as I began kissing down his tummy.

“No. You’re going to fuck me.”

“What? Up the ass?”

I simply nodded as I straddled him. I guided his dick to the entrance of my ass, and then I began sitting down.  I watched his eyes and mouth open wide as his meat slid into my tight hole. “I want you to fuck me hard, Larry. You can’t hurt me.” And then I started slowly riding his dick. When I could I sat down on it completely. I felt his fingers dig into my ass cheeks, and I began slowly moving up and down.

“Goddamn! That feels so fucking good!” he said.

Stan came into the tent. He was bare as well, his dick good and hard. He got on his knees and moved to Laramie’s side. “Since you ain’t paying, the least you can do is give your uncle some lovin’.” And then he jabbed his dick into his nephew’s face. Laramie surprised me by opening his mouth and letting his uncle slowly feed him his cock.

I watched as Larry blew my stepdad for a while. Then Stan pulled back and said “You need to fuck him like a man, Laramie. You need to abuse that ass. Grab his hair and ride him  hard, boy.”  I moved off Laramie’s cock and got on my hands and knees like a dog.  Laramie got behind me, replaced his cock in my ass and then started fucking me slowly. “Don’t be a pussy! Own that fucking ass! Show him who’s in control!”

Laramie grabbed my hair and yanked my head backward and then started pounding my hole hard. “YES! That’s right! He’s your bitch, boy!”

“Take that cock fucking faggot!” Laramie yelled out.

“YES!” I yelled. “Oh gawd, fuck me!”

“Your ass is mine, bitch!” he said.

“All yours!” I replied. He smacked me on the ass, and I cried “YES!” Now he was starting to fuck like his uncle, and I fucking loved it! Stan maneuvered so he was in front of me, and I immediately began sucking his cock. 

“Eat that cock, you fucking faggot!” Laramie said, pulling my hair harder. It hurt, but it made me blow my stepfather even harder.

“Okay, slow it down now, Laramie. Gotta switch it up. Make it last longer.” His nephew did exactly as he had been told.

The pair continued working together until each had blown their load. Larry beat his uncle and climaxed first, though. When they were both done, we all lay together kissing each other. I hoped my step-cousin was going to be staying the whole weekend!