Filthy Family
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JACOB
Damn, but I knew I was in trouble when my stepdad wanted to see me.
My stepdad Nate was an all right guy, good for Mom, and that was what was important. He didn’t come on like he was my dad, and yet he wasn’t scared to tell me what he thought. I was actually glad my mom found someone. She’d been devastated when my dad left, that fucker.
Sometimes I blamed my real dad for everything that was wrong with me. I mean, I jerked off, all the time, and I searched the internet constantly for just right picture or video or story to match my mood. Sometimes the mood meant mommies fucking and sometimes it meant daddies dicking. I was a total perv.
I’d tried to stick with vanilla porn, just normal Hollywood pussies and dicks, but it wasn’t long until I was looking for i****t fucking.
I tried to be safe, but I wasn’t good with computers, not like Nate. And when I was jerking off, I just wanted to get the nastiest shit I could find so I could bust a nut.
Nate had warned me before about viruses on my laptop, but when he called me into his office that one time, it felt very different. I walked into his office, scared of what he would say. Nate worked from home, and his office was his castle. It was in the front of the house, had a window with a view of the front lawn and nice wooden desk in front of a wooden bookcase. He had two leather easy chairs facing the desk where three large 21” monitors sat.
“Hey, Nate, what’s up?” I asked nervously.
Nate let out a sigh. He was a good-looking guy for someone in their forties. He kept in shape by running short-distance triathlons. His dark hair, like Aunt Abby’s, was going gray but only at the temples. I sometimes teased him that he looked like Reed Richards from the Fantastic Four comics.
He motioned to one of the easy chairs. I slumped down.
“There’s no easy way to say this, Jake,” Nate said, “but I’ve been tracking your internet activity. You can’t just go off on searches or you’re going to get viruses. I don’t mean to invade your privacy.”
A weight pressed on my chest and I was part pissed off and part ashamed and oddly kind of turned on. He knew. He knew about my searches which meant he knew I’d used the words “daddy cock” or “mommy asshole” or “dirty daughter” or “slutty son.”
I thought about showing him the angry part of me, but the way he was looking at me, with such kindness and understanding, I couldn’t. And I couldn’t show him my horny part, no way. So I went with shame. “I’m so sorry,” I muttered. My hands went over my eyes. “I messed up. Did you see exactly what I was looking at?”
“I did,” he said. “And you have to know, you’re not alone. Tons of people are into that. But you have to keep it in check.”
I peeked at him through my fingers. “What do you mean I’m not alone? Do you like that stuff?” My breath hitched a little. My heart started to beat faster. Would my stepfather really answer my question?
Nate came around and sat in the other leather easy chair. He was red in the face, and he licked his lips. “I can’t really come clean about what kind of porn I like. I’m your stepdad, and it wouldn’t be…you know…appropriate.”
His vague answer didn’t surprise me. “Okay, so how can I search porn safely?” I asked.
He smiled. “Anything in Russian or Chinese? Avoid it. And you know, there are some sites safer than others, like Pornhub, Redtube, Xhamster. You know, the big ones.” His voice had become choked and he kept clearing his throat.
I glanced down his lean frame. Did I see a lump growing in his jeans? I had to glance away, but I was feeling something between us. No, I had to stop this. I couldn’t even go there.
But I couldn’t stop myself. “It doesn’t seem fair,” I said. “You know what I’ve been looking at, and it feels weird. Maybe if you told me what you like, I’d feel better.”
Nate leaned forward, hands clasped. “Uh, well, a lot of what you like I like too. I was bisexual before I met your mom. But I’ve been faithful. Completely.”
I inhaled and went all in. “So you like the i****t stuff too?”
Nate nodded and swallowed hard. “Yeah, that too. No one else knows, not your mom, not my sister…” he paused. “Well, no, my sister knows.”
“Aunt Abby?” I asked. I had a thing for her. She had massive tits and such a cute face. I loved her short dark hair and her dark eyes with the thick eyelashes. Maybe since Mom and I were blond, I kind of had a thing for brunettes.
“Yes, as a sex ther****t, she’s heard it all though.” He stood up. “And after you hit the safe websites, make sure you run the anti-virus and malware scans. We have to be careful. I don’t want to re-install everything again, okay?”
I was sitting. He was standing. I found myself looking at his crotch and he was definitely at least partly hard. I felt my own cock stiffen. I moved my eyes up his chest and to his eyes. I was feeling sexy and reckless, but more than that, I was getting fucking horny.
“Well, Nate,” I said, “maybe I won’t have to search so much if we could pool our resources. If you find a good video you could forward me the link. I could do the same. Then not only would my porn be safer, I wouldn’t feel so alone. What do you think??
Nate reached out a hand to pull me up. I stood. I felt how close he was, the heat of his body. I smelled his aftershave. My mouth had gone dry.
“I couldn’t, Nate,” he said.
“Please?” I asked. If he said no, I’d be crushed. “If we’re both doing it, and if we like the same things, then why not?”
He smiled and shook his head. “This is not a good idea. But we can for a while. Maybe if you link off my videos you won’t go spelunking. Okay?”
I threw my arms around him and hugged him. “Thanks, Nate. You’re the best.” I held the hug a minute longer, and he caressed my back, but then withdrew. Another quick peek and yes, he was hard.
But then, so was I. My heart stormed in my ears. My hand dropped to my crotch. “Yeah,” I said. “Me too. I’ll be up in my room. Can you send something now?”
Nate laughed and turned away. “Get out of here, k**.”
I left his office and I’m not k**ding, I ran through the big central room of our house, up the stairs, and to my bedroom at the end of the hall. I closed the door behind me.
In front of my desk, I snapped open my laptop.
I saw email from an address I wasn’t familiar with. I knew exactly who that was. Duh.
The email only had a link. I clicked on it. My stepdad’s porn. I was about to see my stepdad’s porn. It was a good one. The normal setup was a mom cleaning and her son coming from behind, but he spilled something on her. They winded up fucking doggy style with his hands on her big mommy tits.
My own mom was tall, blond, slender, and her tits were small, but I didn’t care. She was gorgeous, amazing, smart and giving. And she had such a nice butt. Had Nate lusted after his own mother? I wasn’t sure, but I bet he had.
My jeans pinched at my hard dick. I unzipped and dropped my pants. Then I pulled down my underwear. I’d been blessed with a big dick. It was a little under eight inches and fat and sensitive. I pulled back the head of my foreskin and drooled pre-cum around my pink head.
I knew I was big because of what I’d seen in locker room and showers. Also, growing up, I’d had a few friends and we’d compare our junk. They were impressed and I liked it, though I would’ve liked it even more if I’d messed around with them. I was such a stupid virgin, even at eighteen. Did the porn keep me away from real people? I wasn’t sure. I thought maybe it did, but I could never quit.
Leaning back in my chair, I jerked my cock off for reals. I imagined Nate in his office, jerking himself, and wondered what his dick looked like. Was it dark, like his hair? It was probably cut since they circumcised everyone back then.
My eyes went back to the video. Focusing on the woman being fucked from behind, I watched her tits swing. My mom’s tits, though not big, would swing like that. I bet she had thick nipples. I’d seen them before, the size of my thumb. My mom’s tiny tits and big nipples. She was freckled and fair-skinned. Nate probably would suck on her freckled tits while he fucked her. Her pussy would be a strawberry-blond color.
I couldn’t get the picture of my mother’s blond pussy out of my head. And then Nate fucking that pussy. The woman squealed with delight on the video screen. Would my mom sound like that? I was getting close to coming. Then my horny brain seized on the idea that Nate had sent me the link. My stepfather had sent an i****t video of a son fucking his mom. That pushed me over the edge and I came. Jizz arched through the air and splashed on my shirt. I turned my cock and came on my belly and then rubbed it around my balls and thighs. My room stank of cum. I sniffed my fingers and licked it.
I responded to my stepfather’s email.
Dear N,
Thanks so much for the link. Now that was hot. I love it when they don’t seem to be play acting. I totally got off on that. If we keep this up, I won’t have to search any more. Here’s a link you might like, though it’s not i****t. It’s a bi video, which you might like. I didn’t say it, but I’m bisexual too, only I call it pansexual. I just love it all, you know?
Thanks!
J
I put in a very nasty link to my very favorite MMF scene. The guys were hot, but more than that, the woman totally got off seeing them together.
Sending the email got me hard again, and I lightly stroked my slimy dick, waiting for a response. I didn’t have to wait long.
Dear J,
That was amazing. I agree. It’s better when the actors don’t seem like they’re acting. The best are the amateur scenes where they are just horny enough to do anything. You have great taste. This might just work out. But again, we have to keep this between us. The world wouldn’t understand.
Happy masturbating.
Love,
N
Stroking my throbbing cock, I read his email, watched the scene until I couldn’t take it. I moved back to my bed and stripped off my shirt.
Naked on my soft sheets, I played with a nipple while my hand went up and down my cock. My belly and thighs were still sticky, and that got me even more excited.
I fantasized that Nate had knocked on the door and I let him. He stroked his cock over mine, watching me. And then he orgasmed, spraying his spunk all over my own cock. Using his semen as lube, I jerked harder until I came all over the place.
In real life? I just came all over the place. But the fantasy had gotten me so hot. And a little evil planned formed in my head.
If Nate was really bisexual, he was missing out, being married to my mom. I could fix that.
But it wasn’t just for him, it was for me too.
I was tired of being a complete virgin.
Cleaning up, I got dressed. I went down and checked the family calendar in the kitchen. Mom was going out with her friends this Friday night.
This Friday night, everything would change.
* * *
Mom hugged me tight. She was on her way out the door and she looked great, smelled better. Her red dress hugged her chest and hips. The black heels went perfectly with her purse. She was only going out with her girlfriends, but she was a woman who liked to look good.
Mom let me go, then asked, “You okay, Jake?”
I nodded. “Perfect. I’m really glad you married Nate.”
Her face turned quizzical. “What do you mean?”
I’d been buzzing with sexual energy all day, and it was because of Nate. Not only the links he’d been sending me, but also for what I had planned for that night. I’d made sure it would only be the two of us. But of course, I couldn’t tell my mom any of that.
“Uh,” I stuttered. “You know, he’s a good guy. He really helps out with everything. And we’ve been talking more. I definitely think you and I are better off with him around.”
Tears filled my mom’s eyes. “I’m so glad to hear you say that. I really am. I was nervous to bring another man around, especially with what happened with your father.”
I took Mom’s hand in mine. “As far as I’m concerned, Nate is my father now.” Which made what I had planned even nastier.
Mom kissed me, then moved away to the door. “My ride’s here. See you later. I love you, but be good.”
“Nope,” I said with a smile. “I’m going to be totally bad, Mom. Totally bad.”
The door slammed behind her. I went to the front window and watched her drive away in a carload of her MILF friends. Normally, I’d go up to my room and stroke my cock along, fantasizing about being in the middle of all those married hot wives, but tonight, no, tonight was for some daddy time.
I was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, barefoot. I popped into the bathroom, checked my hair, smelled my breath, and just for fun washed my face.
Then I knocked on the door to Nate’s office.
“Come in,” he said.
I pushed my way into his office. “Hey, Mom’s gone. It’s just you and me in the house. I was wondering if you would do something with me.”
My lungs felt heavy and my heart beat fast. I was sweating a little on my forehead, but a lot from my armpits. I could feel the cold droplets slide down my sides.
“What do you have in mind?” Nate asked. He was leaned back in his office chair, idly doing something on his computer, maybe watching porn. I didn’t peek over his row of monitors. Most likely, all I’d find was him browsing Facebook.
“Well, it’s kind of hard to say.” My voice cracked. “I don’t want you to hate me. Or tell Mom.”
Nate’s face grew worried. “Okay, now I’m curious. And a little worried. What is it, Jake?”
“So I’ve been masturbating alone my whole life,” I said. “I’ve read in some psychology groups that exploring your sexuality with your peers of the same gender is normal and healthy, only all my friends have been either prudish or totally not into anything remotely gay. You and I are different.”
Nate lost a little color in his face. His breathing had changed as well. “Are you saying what I thinking you’re saying?”
I had to laugh a little. “Do I really have to say it? Can’t we just do it?”
Nate pushed back from his chair and walked around the desk. “No, part of being in a relationship with someone is clear communication. I need to be certain what you are asking me. The ‘it’ part is confusing me.”
Okay, bombs away, I had to say the actual words. “Could you and I watch porn together?”
“Now?” Nate asked, a little shocked, but not as shocked as I would’ve thought.
“Yeah. Mom’s gone. It would just be us. We could turn one of your monitors around and do it here. You could be on one chair and I could be on the other. No one would ever have to find out.” My pulse thudded and I felt dizzy. Was I really asking for this?
“So we just watch porn? What about what we both normally do when watching porn?” Nate asked. Color had returned to his cheeks. In fact his neck was flushed.
“Yeah, that too,” I said. “We wouldn’t touch each other. We’d just, you know, jerk off next to each other.”
Nate didn’t respond. He looked panicked.
I was dying inside.
I turned to go. “Okay, dumb idea, never mind. The links have just been so exciting, I thought we could just do—“
“Stop,” he said. “I didn’t say no. But is this fair to your mother?”
I was ready for this line of argument. “It’s not like you came on to me. This is my idea. And I’m eighteen. I want this. It’s not like you’re cheating on her. I’m a guy and your stepson. It’s like family bonding time or whatever.”
Nate stared into my face. I knew a million thoughts were going through his head.
I got as honest as I could. “Okay, it’s probably cheating. But, Nate, I’m tired of jerking off alone. I want to share it someone. You’re the only person in my life who seems to understand what I’m going through.”
Nate closed his eyes and let out a long breath. “This is insane. You know that, right? I love you and your mom. I don’t want to fuck our situation up.”
“We won’t,” I soothed. “It’s just this one time. Let’s do it. It will be fun. And totally hot.”
Nate’s eyes blinked open and he grinned like he was my age not twenty years older. “You’re right about that. I’m dying right now. And when I was your age, I was dating a lot of different guys. We had to keep it hidden, but I did have other boys to masturbate with.”
“So you’ll do it?” I held my breath, hoping.
“Yeah, let’s do it.” Nate swiveled his main monitor around then went and lined up some videos for us to watch.
I sat in the chair. I didn’t immediately strip down, though I wanted to, and my cock was killing me. My jeans had never felt tighter.
My stepdad had everything set. He walked around and sat in the other leather chair across from me. He had a remote control for his computer, and so in a minute, the main monitor lit up and sound came from the speakers.
A woman was coming home, and not just any woman, the mom.
“I love it when the mom has no idea what’s going on,” I said.
The actress tilted her ear and of course heard fucking.
I wanted to start jerking and rubbing my nipples, but I didn’t. I was hot at the idea that Nate would know how much I liked nipple play.
“Uh oh, she is going to be shocked!” Nate mimicked how shocked she would be. Hands on his face in the classic “Home Alone” pose.
Up the stairs the mom went, until she found the bedroom. There, on the bed, with sports posters on the wall, were two boys locked in a 69, each sucking on the other’s long, hard cock.
“David, Daren, how could you?” the mom gasped.
Nate and I watched as the Mom went from shock to getting horny to unbuttoning her blouse and before I knew it, her tits were out, she was kneeling between her two sons, off the bed and now standing over their horny mother. She took turns sucking each long dick.
“If only Mom would do that to us,” I said.
Nate agreed. “That would be amazing, but I’m liking this. Are you ready to take it further?”
I stood and took off my shirt as an answer. Then standing in front of him, I unbuttoned my jeans. He watched as my fingers moved down. And then I pushed my pants down. My underwear couldn’t hide even an inch of my throbbing cock. The material of my underwear was wet with pre-cum.
“Are you ready to see my cock?” I asked.
Nate nodded, his eyes glued to my groin.
Using my thumbs, I slid my underwear off. My dick was pointed directly at him, fully engorged and leaking. I turned. My right hand found one of my nipples on my smooth chest while my left hand circled around my dick. I began to stroke it, watching the woman encourage her sons to get back into the 69 so they could mouth each other’s pricks while she circled the bed to lick their assholes. The mom had stripped out of her clothes now. She rubbed her clit while she tongued the top son’s asshole. Then she walked around and licked the bottom’s sons spread ass.
All the while, the mom rubbed her clit and moaned and groaned and licked her sons’ assholes. I didn’t think that the actress was acting. This turned her on.
Nate had pushed his pants down. His cock didn’t have a foreskin, and it wasn’t as long as mine, but it did have a fat bulbous head.
“You’re huge!” I said, a little more loudly than I should’ve.
He’d kept his shirt on, but I didn’t care. I was watching him stroke his cock, his thumb going up and over the sensitive helmet. Our eyes met.
“This is so fucking hot,” he said. “And your dick is gorgeous. I’m not huge, but you are.”
We’d forgotten about the movie for a minute, watching each other jerking our meat, our breath coming out in gasps.
I dropped my dick. “I was close to coming. But I don’t want to come yet. I want to save it.”
Nate continued to jerk it, staring at my dick.
I glanced to the screen. Mommy was helping one son slowly ease his dick into the asshole of the other son. She murmured encouragements. Her hand never left her clit.
I circled my fingers around my dick again. It was so hot. Then I glanced to Nate. “My dick might be longer, but you have that amazing cockhead. It would feel so good popping into my ass.”
Nate’s mouth went slack with lust. “You do that? You like fucking your ass?”
I nodded. “I do. I get so horny. I have a plug I use, and I love to get it deep into me while I’m jacking off. Or sometimes I like fingering my butt and feel myself come.”
“Oh shit. I do that too,” Nate said.
I couldn’t believe I’d said that to him. But I was pinching a nipple, fisting my dick, and watching my stepdad fist his.
“Daddy is dirty,” I whispered, not daring to say it louder.
Nate was there to encourage me. “Say that again.”
“Daddy is dirty.” My voice was stronger. But saying those words made me want to come. I didn’t, though, not yet.
“Daddy is dirty,” Nate breathed. “And he loves all this i****t talk. I’m glad you do too, Jake. But you started this. You finish it. I’m almost ready to come. Where do you want me to come?”
We were both breathing hard and the room stank of our cocks and spit. I loved how slippery the chair had become with my sweat.
“Will you do anything for me, Daddy?” I asked in a choked voice. I could hardly breathe, let alone speak.
“Tell me, Jakey, tell me.” Nate was red and sweating, but his eyes were soft on me.
For one mad minute, I thought about asking him to take his round, thick cockhead and fuck me with it. Or to let me suck on him. But I wasn’t sure if we were ready for that yet.
I dropped my cock and grabbed both my nipples, pinching them. “I want you to come on me. Will you come on my tits?”
He was up in a flash. He peeled his shirt to show his hairy chest and muscled arms.
Then he was standing over me.
I moved to the edge of the chair. I jerked my cock and then reached around to slide a finger into my sweaty asshole.
“Oh, my asshole would love your cock,” I said.
He was masturbating himself right in my face. I could smell his musk. I could see the white greasy residue of his pre-cum coating his hand.
“Fuck your ass, Jakey. Fuck your ass while Daddy comes on your tits.” And then he came. A long string of cum erupted from the tip of his cock and sprayed across my chest. Another followed. Then another. He lowered himself to wipe his dick’s helmet across my pink nipple now shiny with his cum.
I removed the finger from my ass, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed his cum across my chest and then, when it was gooey and smelly, I wiped it on my face and licked my fingers.
“Taste Daddy’s cum, you slut,” Nate whispered.
“I am,” I gasped.
And then it was my turn.
I was pounding my cock, but only for a minute.
Nate got on his knees, pushed my knees aside, and in one fluid motion, took my dick into his mouth. The minute I felt his tongue suck in the head of my dick, I came.
I came in my stepdad’s mouth and he drank it down. Wave after wave of the orgasm took me, and it felt like I was floating down Nate’s throat. His lips were tight and wet and warm around my prick.
I relaxed completely into the chair and my head lolled backward.
Nate kept his mouth on my cock until I shrunk away from his lips.
He then crawled up my body, took me in his arms, and kissed me. His cum slickened his body. He tasted like me, and I tasted like him.
“You knew it was never going to be just jerking off,” I said, shyly.
“No,” Nate said, “I guess I didn’t.”
We laughed and he held me until our breathing had quieted down.
“Now what do we do?” I asked.
Nate rose up and kissed my nose. “We have about three hours until your mom gets back. I think we have some other things on the agenda.”
Right then, I knew our agendas would be about the same.
“Hey guys!” My wife Melissa’s voice echoed through the house and I nearly shit my pants. What was she doing home?
I glanced in panic at my stepdad.
I’ll let him tell you what happened next…
Damn, but I knew I was in trouble when my stepdad wanted to see me.
My stepdad Nate was an all right guy, good for Mom, and that was what was important. He didn’t come on like he was my dad, and yet he wasn’t scared to tell me what he thought. I was actually glad my mom found someone. She’d been devastated when my dad left, that fucker.
Sometimes I blamed my real dad for everything that was wrong with me. I mean, I jerked off, all the time, and I searched the internet constantly for just right picture or video or story to match my mood. Sometimes the mood meant mommies fucking and sometimes it meant daddies dicking. I was a total perv.
I’d tried to stick with vanilla porn, just normal Hollywood pussies and dicks, but it wasn’t long until I was looking for i****t fucking.
I tried to be safe, but I wasn’t good with computers, not like Nate. And when I was jerking off, I just wanted to get the nastiest shit I could find so I could bust a nut.
Nate had warned me before about viruses on my laptop, but when he called me into his office that one time, it felt very different. I walked into his office, scared of what he would say. Nate worked from home, and his office was his castle. It was in the front of the house, had a window with a view of the front lawn and nice wooden desk in front of a wooden bookcase. He had two leather easy chairs facing the desk where three large 21” monitors sat.
“Hey, Nate, what’s up?” I asked nervously.
Nate let out a sigh. He was a good-looking guy for someone in their forties. He kept in shape by running short-distance triathlons. His dark hair, like Aunt Abby’s, was going gray but only at the temples. I sometimes teased him that he looked like Reed Richards from the Fantastic Four comics.
He motioned to one of the easy chairs. I slumped down.
“There’s no easy way to say this, Jake,” Nate said, “but I’ve been tracking your internet activity. You can’t just go off on searches or you’re going to get viruses. I don’t mean to invade your privacy.”
A weight pressed on my chest and I was part pissed off and part ashamed and oddly kind of turned on. He knew. He knew about my searches which meant he knew I’d used the words “daddy cock” or “mommy asshole” or “dirty daughter” or “slutty son.”
I thought about showing him the angry part of me, but the way he was looking at me, with such kindness and understanding, I couldn’t. And I couldn’t show him my horny part, no way. So I went with shame. “I’m so sorry,” I muttered. My hands went over my eyes. “I messed up. Did you see exactly what I was looking at?”
“I did,” he said. “And you have to know, you’re not alone. Tons of people are into that. But you have to keep it in check.”
I peeked at him through my fingers. “What do you mean I’m not alone? Do you like that stuff?” My breath hitched a little. My heart started to beat faster. Would my stepfather really answer my question?
Nate came around and sat in the other leather easy chair. He was red in the face, and he licked his lips. “I can’t really come clean about what kind of porn I like. I’m your stepdad, and it wouldn’t be…you know…appropriate.”
His vague answer didn’t surprise me. “Okay, so how can I search porn safely?” I asked.
He smiled. “Anything in Russian or Chinese? Avoid it. And you know, there are some sites safer than others, like Pornhub, Redtube, Xhamster. You know, the big ones.” His voice had become choked and he kept clearing his throat.
I glanced down his lean frame. Did I see a lump growing in his jeans? I had to glance away, but I was feeling something between us. No, I had to stop this. I couldn’t even go there.
But I couldn’t stop myself. “It doesn’t seem fair,” I said. “You know what I’ve been looking at, and it feels weird. Maybe if you told me what you like, I’d feel better.”
Nate leaned forward, hands clasped. “Uh, well, a lot of what you like I like too. I was bisexual before I met your mom. But I’ve been faithful. Completely.”
I inhaled and went all in. “So you like the i****t stuff too?”
Nate nodded and swallowed hard. “Yeah, that too. No one else knows, not your mom, not my sister…” he paused. “Well, no, my sister knows.”
“Aunt Abby?” I asked. I had a thing for her. She had massive tits and such a cute face. I loved her short dark hair and her dark eyes with the thick eyelashes. Maybe since Mom and I were blond, I kind of had a thing for brunettes.
“Yes, as a sex ther****t, she’s heard it all though.” He stood up. “And after you hit the safe websites, make sure you run the anti-virus and malware scans. We have to be careful. I don’t want to re-install everything again, okay?”
I was sitting. He was standing. I found myself looking at his crotch and he was definitely at least partly hard. I felt my own cock stiffen. I moved my eyes up his chest and to his eyes. I was feeling sexy and reckless, but more than that, I was getting fucking horny.
“Well, Nate,” I said, “maybe I won’t have to search so much if we could pool our resources. If you find a good video you could forward me the link. I could do the same. Then not only would my porn be safer, I wouldn’t feel so alone. What do you think??
Nate reached out a hand to pull me up. I stood. I felt how close he was, the heat of his body. I smelled his aftershave. My mouth had gone dry.
“I couldn’t, Nate,” he said.
“Please?” I asked. If he said no, I’d be crushed. “If we’re both doing it, and if we like the same things, then why not?”
He smiled and shook his head. “This is not a good idea. But we can for a while. Maybe if you link off my videos you won’t go spelunking. Okay?”
I threw my arms around him and hugged him. “Thanks, Nate. You’re the best.” I held the hug a minute longer, and he caressed my back, but then withdrew. Another quick peek and yes, he was hard.
But then, so was I. My heart stormed in my ears. My hand dropped to my crotch. “Yeah,” I said. “Me too. I’ll be up in my room. Can you send something now?”
Nate laughed and turned away. “Get out of here, k**.”
I left his office and I’m not k**ding, I ran through the big central room of our house, up the stairs, and to my bedroom at the end of the hall. I closed the door behind me.
In front of my desk, I snapped open my laptop.
I saw email from an address I wasn’t familiar with. I knew exactly who that was. Duh.
The email only had a link. I clicked on it. My stepdad’s porn. I was about to see my stepdad’s porn. It was a good one. The normal setup was a mom cleaning and her son coming from behind, but he spilled something on her. They winded up fucking doggy style with his hands on her big mommy tits.
My own mom was tall, blond, slender, and her tits were small, but I didn’t care. She was gorgeous, amazing, smart and giving. And she had such a nice butt. Had Nate lusted after his own mother? I wasn’t sure, but I bet he had.
My jeans pinched at my hard dick. I unzipped and dropped my pants. Then I pulled down my underwear. I’d been blessed with a big dick. It was a little under eight inches and fat and sensitive. I pulled back the head of my foreskin and drooled pre-cum around my pink head.
I knew I was big because of what I’d seen in locker room and showers. Also, growing up, I’d had a few friends and we’d compare our junk. They were impressed and I liked it, though I would’ve liked it even more if I’d messed around with them. I was such a stupid virgin, even at eighteen. Did the porn keep me away from real people? I wasn’t sure. I thought maybe it did, but I could never quit.
Leaning back in my chair, I jerked my cock off for reals. I imagined Nate in his office, jerking himself, and wondered what his dick looked like. Was it dark, like his hair? It was probably cut since they circumcised everyone back then.
My eyes went back to the video. Focusing on the woman being fucked from behind, I watched her tits swing. My mom’s tits, though not big, would swing like that. I bet she had thick nipples. I’d seen them before, the size of my thumb. My mom’s tiny tits and big nipples. She was freckled and fair-skinned. Nate probably would suck on her freckled tits while he fucked her. Her pussy would be a strawberry-blond color.
I couldn’t get the picture of my mother’s blond pussy out of my head. And then Nate fucking that pussy. The woman squealed with delight on the video screen. Would my mom sound like that? I was getting close to coming. Then my horny brain seized on the idea that Nate had sent me the link. My stepfather had sent an i****t video of a son fucking his mom. That pushed me over the edge and I came. Jizz arched through the air and splashed on my shirt. I turned my cock and came on my belly and then rubbed it around my balls and thighs. My room stank of cum. I sniffed my fingers and licked it.
I responded to my stepfather’s email.
Dear N,
Thanks so much for the link. Now that was hot. I love it when they don’t seem to be play acting. I totally got off on that. If we keep this up, I won’t have to search any more. Here’s a link you might like, though it’s not i****t. It’s a bi video, which you might like. I didn’t say it, but I’m bisexual too, only I call it pansexual. I just love it all, you know?
Thanks!
J
I put in a very nasty link to my very favorite MMF scene. The guys were hot, but more than that, the woman totally got off seeing them together.
Sending the email got me hard again, and I lightly stroked my slimy dick, waiting for a response. I didn’t have to wait long.
Dear J,
That was amazing. I agree. It’s better when the actors don’t seem like they’re acting. The best are the amateur scenes where they are just horny enough to do anything. You have great taste. This might just work out. But again, we have to keep this between us. The world wouldn’t understand.
Happy masturbating.
Love,
N
Stroking my throbbing cock, I read his email, watched the scene until I couldn’t take it. I moved back to my bed and stripped off my shirt.
Naked on my soft sheets, I played with a nipple while my hand went up and down my cock. My belly and thighs were still sticky, and that got me even more excited.
I fantasized that Nate had knocked on the door and I let him. He stroked his cock over mine, watching me. And then he orgasmed, spraying his spunk all over my own cock. Using his semen as lube, I jerked harder until I came all over the place.
In real life? I just came all over the place. But the fantasy had gotten me so hot. And a little evil planned formed in my head.
If Nate was really bisexual, he was missing out, being married to my mom. I could fix that.
But it wasn’t just for him, it was for me too.
I was tired of being a complete virgin.
Cleaning up, I got dressed. I went down and checked the family calendar in the kitchen. Mom was going out with her friends this Friday night.
This Friday night, everything would change.
* * *
Mom hugged me tight. She was on her way out the door and she looked great, smelled better. Her red dress hugged her chest and hips. The black heels went perfectly with her purse. She was only going out with her girlfriends, but she was a woman who liked to look good.
Mom let me go, then asked, “You okay, Jake?”
I nodded. “Perfect. I’m really glad you married Nate.”
Her face turned quizzical. “What do you mean?”
I’d been buzzing with sexual energy all day, and it was because of Nate. Not only the links he’d been sending me, but also for what I had planned for that night. I’d made sure it would only be the two of us. But of course, I couldn’t tell my mom any of that.
“Uh,” I stuttered. “You know, he’s a good guy. He really helps out with everything. And we’ve been talking more. I definitely think you and I are better off with him around.”
Tears filled my mom’s eyes. “I’m so glad to hear you say that. I really am. I was nervous to bring another man around, especially with what happened with your father.”
I took Mom’s hand in mine. “As far as I’m concerned, Nate is my father now.” Which made what I had planned even nastier.
Mom kissed me, then moved away to the door. “My ride’s here. See you later. I love you, but be good.”
“Nope,” I said with a smile. “I’m going to be totally bad, Mom. Totally bad.”
The door slammed behind her. I went to the front window and watched her drive away in a carload of her MILF friends. Normally, I’d go up to my room and stroke my cock along, fantasizing about being in the middle of all those married hot wives, but tonight, no, tonight was for some daddy time.
I was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, barefoot. I popped into the bathroom, checked my hair, smelled my breath, and just for fun washed my face.
Then I knocked on the door to Nate’s office.
“Come in,” he said.
I pushed my way into his office. “Hey, Mom’s gone. It’s just you and me in the house. I was wondering if you would do something with me.”
My lungs felt heavy and my heart beat fast. I was sweating a little on my forehead, but a lot from my armpits. I could feel the cold droplets slide down my sides.
“What do you have in mind?” Nate asked. He was leaned back in his office chair, idly doing something on his computer, maybe watching porn. I didn’t peek over his row of monitors. Most likely, all I’d find was him browsing Facebook.
“Well, it’s kind of hard to say.” My voice cracked. “I don’t want you to hate me. Or tell Mom.”
Nate’s face grew worried. “Okay, now I’m curious. And a little worried. What is it, Jake?”
“So I’ve been masturbating alone my whole life,” I said. “I’ve read in some psychology groups that exploring your sexuality with your peers of the same gender is normal and healthy, only all my friends have been either prudish or totally not into anything remotely gay. You and I are different.”
Nate lost a little color in his face. His breathing had changed as well. “Are you saying what I thinking you’re saying?”
I had to laugh a little. “Do I really have to say it? Can’t we just do it?”
Nate pushed back from his chair and walked around the desk. “No, part of being in a relationship with someone is clear communication. I need to be certain what you are asking me. The ‘it’ part is confusing me.”
Okay, bombs away, I had to say the actual words. “Could you and I watch porn together?”
“Now?” Nate asked, a little shocked, but not as shocked as I would’ve thought.
“Yeah. Mom’s gone. It would just be us. We could turn one of your monitors around and do it here. You could be on one chair and I could be on the other. No one would ever have to find out.” My pulse thudded and I felt dizzy. Was I really asking for this?
“So we just watch porn? What about what we both normally do when watching porn?” Nate asked. Color had returned to his cheeks. In fact his neck was flushed.
“Yeah, that too,” I said. “We wouldn’t touch each other. We’d just, you know, jerk off next to each other.”
Nate didn’t respond. He looked panicked.
I was dying inside.
I turned to go. “Okay, dumb idea, never mind. The links have just been so exciting, I thought we could just do—“
“Stop,” he said. “I didn’t say no. But is this fair to your mother?”
I was ready for this line of argument. “It’s not like you came on to me. This is my idea. And I’m eighteen. I want this. It’s not like you’re cheating on her. I’m a guy and your stepson. It’s like family bonding time or whatever.”
Nate stared into my face. I knew a million thoughts were going through his head.
I got as honest as I could. “Okay, it’s probably cheating. But, Nate, I’m tired of jerking off alone. I want to share it someone. You’re the only person in my life who seems to understand what I’m going through.”
Nate closed his eyes and let out a long breath. “This is insane. You know that, right? I love you and your mom. I don’t want to fuck our situation up.”
“We won’t,” I soothed. “It’s just this one time. Let’s do it. It will be fun. And totally hot.”
Nate’s eyes blinked open and he grinned like he was my age not twenty years older. “You’re right about that. I’m dying right now. And when I was your age, I was dating a lot of different guys. We had to keep it hidden, but I did have other boys to masturbate with.”
“So you’ll do it?” I held my breath, hoping.
“Yeah, let’s do it.” Nate swiveled his main monitor around then went and lined up some videos for us to watch.
I sat in the chair. I didn’t immediately strip down, though I wanted to, and my cock was killing me. My jeans had never felt tighter.
My stepdad had everything set. He walked around and sat in the other leather chair across from me. He had a remote control for his computer, and so in a minute, the main monitor lit up and sound came from the speakers.
A woman was coming home, and not just any woman, the mom.
“I love it when the mom has no idea what’s going on,” I said.
The actress tilted her ear and of course heard fucking.
I wanted to start jerking and rubbing my nipples, but I didn’t. I was hot at the idea that Nate would know how much I liked nipple play.
“Uh oh, she is going to be shocked!” Nate mimicked how shocked she would be. Hands on his face in the classic “Home Alone” pose.
Up the stairs the mom went, until she found the bedroom. There, on the bed, with sports posters on the wall, were two boys locked in a 69, each sucking on the other’s long, hard cock.
“David, Daren, how could you?” the mom gasped.
Nate and I watched as the Mom went from shock to getting horny to unbuttoning her blouse and before I knew it, her tits were out, she was kneeling between her two sons, off the bed and now standing over their horny mother. She took turns sucking each long dick.
“If only Mom would do that to us,” I said.
Nate agreed. “That would be amazing, but I’m liking this. Are you ready to take it further?”
I stood and took off my shirt as an answer. Then standing in front of him, I unbuttoned my jeans. He watched as my fingers moved down. And then I pushed my pants down. My underwear couldn’t hide even an inch of my throbbing cock. The material of my underwear was wet with pre-cum.
“Are you ready to see my cock?” I asked.
Nate nodded, his eyes glued to my groin.
Using my thumbs, I slid my underwear off. My dick was pointed directly at him, fully engorged and leaking. I turned. My right hand found one of my nipples on my smooth chest while my left hand circled around my dick. I began to stroke it, watching the woman encourage her sons to get back into the 69 so they could mouth each other’s pricks while she circled the bed to lick their assholes. The mom had stripped out of her clothes now. She rubbed her clit while she tongued the top son’s asshole. Then she walked around and licked the bottom’s sons spread ass.
All the while, the mom rubbed her clit and moaned and groaned and licked her sons’ assholes. I didn’t think that the actress was acting. This turned her on.
Nate had pushed his pants down. His cock didn’t have a foreskin, and it wasn’t as long as mine, but it did have a fat bulbous head.
“You’re huge!” I said, a little more loudly than I should’ve.
He’d kept his shirt on, but I didn’t care. I was watching him stroke his cock, his thumb going up and over the sensitive helmet. Our eyes met.
“This is so fucking hot,” he said. “And your dick is gorgeous. I’m not huge, but you are.”
We’d forgotten about the movie for a minute, watching each other jerking our meat, our breath coming out in gasps.
I dropped my dick. “I was close to coming. But I don’t want to come yet. I want to save it.”
Nate continued to jerk it, staring at my dick.
I glanced to the screen. Mommy was helping one son slowly ease his dick into the asshole of the other son. She murmured encouragements. Her hand never left her clit.
I circled my fingers around my dick again. It was so hot. Then I glanced to Nate. “My dick might be longer, but you have that amazing cockhead. It would feel so good popping into my ass.”
Nate’s mouth went slack with lust. “You do that? You like fucking your ass?”
I nodded. “I do. I get so horny. I have a plug I use, and I love to get it deep into me while I’m jacking off. Or sometimes I like fingering my butt and feel myself come.”
“Oh shit. I do that too,” Nate said.
I couldn’t believe I’d said that to him. But I was pinching a nipple, fisting my dick, and watching my stepdad fist his.
“Daddy is dirty,” I whispered, not daring to say it louder.
Nate was there to encourage me. “Say that again.”
“Daddy is dirty.” My voice was stronger. But saying those words made me want to come. I didn’t, though, not yet.
“Daddy is dirty,” Nate breathed. “And he loves all this i****t talk. I’m glad you do too, Jake. But you started this. You finish it. I’m almost ready to come. Where do you want me to come?”
We were both breathing hard and the room stank of our cocks and spit. I loved how slippery the chair had become with my sweat.
“Will you do anything for me, Daddy?” I asked in a choked voice. I could hardly breathe, let alone speak.
“Tell me, Jakey, tell me.” Nate was red and sweating, but his eyes were soft on me.
For one mad minute, I thought about asking him to take his round, thick cockhead and fuck me with it. Or to let me suck on him. But I wasn’t sure if we were ready for that yet.
I dropped my cock and grabbed both my nipples, pinching them. “I want you to come on me. Will you come on my tits?”
He was up in a flash. He peeled his shirt to show his hairy chest and muscled arms.
Then he was standing over me.
I moved to the edge of the chair. I jerked my cock and then reached around to slide a finger into my sweaty asshole.
“Oh, my asshole would love your cock,” I said.
He was masturbating himself right in my face. I could smell his musk. I could see the white greasy residue of his pre-cum coating his hand.
“Fuck your ass, Jakey. Fuck your ass while Daddy comes on your tits.” And then he came. A long string of cum erupted from the tip of his cock and sprayed across my chest. Another followed. Then another. He lowered himself to wipe his dick’s helmet across my pink nipple now shiny with his cum.
I removed the finger from my ass, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed his cum across my chest and then, when it was gooey and smelly, I wiped it on my face and licked my fingers.
“Taste Daddy’s cum, you slut,” Nate whispered.
“I am,” I gasped.
And then it was my turn.
I was pounding my cock, but only for a minute.
Nate got on his knees, pushed my knees aside, and in one fluid motion, took my dick into his mouth. The minute I felt his tongue suck in the head of my dick, I came.
I came in my stepdad’s mouth and he drank it down. Wave after wave of the orgasm took me, and it felt like I was floating down Nate’s throat. His lips were tight and wet and warm around my prick.
I relaxed completely into the chair and my head lolled backward.
Nate kept his mouth on my cock until I shrunk away from his lips.
He then crawled up my body, took me in his arms, and kissed me. His cum slickened his body. He tasted like me, and I tasted like him.
“You knew it was never going to be just jerking off,” I said, shyly.
“No,” Nate said, “I guess I didn’t.”
We laughed and he held me until our breathing had quieted down.
“Now what do we do?” I asked.
Nate rose up and kissed my nose. “We have about three hours until your mom gets back. I think we have some other things on the agenda.”
Right then, I knew our agendas would be about the same.
“Hey guys!” My wife Melissa’s voice echoed through the house and I nearly shit my pants. What was she doing home?
I glanced in panic at my stepdad.
I’ll let him tell you what happened next…
Valentina
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