My secrete was not so secrete
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This is not some story where there is action and nothing else. I like a buildup so that's how I write. This is about a Femboy and his step dad. There is voyeurism, oral, and anal. Enjoy
I knew I was different from the other boys my age as soon as I’d started going through puberty. See, while we would all sit around and talk endlessly about what girls in our class had the best boobs, butt, or whatever else they found interesting, I would find myself merely nodding along but not having any opinion at all. I faked it of course. Couldn’t have the other guys thinking I was weird or anything, right?
The thing is, it didn’t take me letting slip anything about my sexuality for my secret to get out. It was my body that ended up betraying me in the end. The more I matured, which obviously forced my body to go through its natural changes, the more I realized that I couldn’t do a damn thing about how it was shaping out to be. Now, in my mid-teens, I could honestly just throw on some girl’s clothes and walk out the door and no one would look at me and see anything but a good looking blonde girl walking away. And except for not having any boobs at all, and having to live with this stupidly small dick between my legs, I was, in all other aspects a girl. I looked like a girl. I sounded like a girl (my voice sounding husky but still feminine.). And I thought like a girl. God did I think like a girl! I cannot even express how much I loved cock. And believe it or not, even though I was a boy as far as genetics go, looking the way I did seemed to give me ample opportunities to get laid despite my actual gender. Seems there were quite a few guys out there in the world that liked to fuck other guys but only if they could pretend they were really a woman. I honestly couldn’t follow that logic train. All I knew was that there were a lot of guys that were curious, and I was the perfect person for them to experiment on.
***
“Sam, come on. You’ve been sleeping all day. Get your lazy butt up already.”
That was my step dad who was interrupting my dream about some faceless stranger pounding me from behind. Damn it, if he’d just waited for another ten minutes I could’ve gotten off. Ugh! Well screw it, I was up now, may as well get my day started.
Throwing my covers back and rolling out of bed, I stretched and gazed at my appearance in the full length mirror while I worked my body into mobility. Shit, even with wearing just a pair of panties I still looked more girl than boy. Even my little boner bulge didn’t take anything away from my feminine form.
“Well hello there, beautiful.” I said to my reflection, blowing myself a little kiss. I followed this up by turning to the side and wiggling my soft, sweet ass at myself.
Done flirting with myself I walked over to my computer station that nestled back in the corner of my room. Once there I pulled the short, light blue, silk robe off the back of the chair and slid into it. Yes, it was woman’s robe, and yes, I did wear things like this around my house. My mom had talked it over with my step dad a couple years back, and because the man didn’t want to stir anything up with the woman he loved, he agreed to let me act as I pleased. My mom was so friggen cool it wasn’t funny. Plus, I think Blaine didn’t mind so much simply because I looked a hell of a lot like her. It was actually a little unnerving when looking at a photo of the two of us together, because it was like looking at a before and after picture of just one person. I always thought of my mom as looking delicate when describing her overall appearance. Even now at 32 I’d still have to say she was knockout, and I guess because I looked so much like her, you might say that I was too.
Walking out of my room, I made the restroom my first place to hit, and once my bladder was emptied I spent a little while combing the knots out of my long blonde hair. It refused to lay they way liked it, of course, but I didn’t think it looked too bad. Today was Saturday and I really didn’t feel like showering if I didn’t have to, so my hair was just going to have to look half-assed.
Making it to the kitchen once I was done primping, fully intent on just grabbing a quick snack for now, I was brought up a bit short when I walked in and found Blaine sitting at the table reading the morning paper. This was so out of character for him that I literally stumbled a half step before I managed to get myself under control and get my whits about me again. Usually he was out in the garage working on some project or other. I mean, the guy hardly even came into the house other than to sleep and eat, so seeing here right now taking it easy at the kitchen table was a little strange to say the least.
“Morning Blaine.” I greeted in a voice that didn’t portray my curiosity at all.
Blaine looked up from his paper and gave me a smile that had a little too much effort put into it. “Hey there, k**do.” His eyes dropped involuntarily to where my silk robe ended at mid-thigh, and like I always did when that happened I chose to ignore it. “I haven’t seen you sleep this long for quite some time. Everything ok?”
Huh, even his fatherly concern was a little off today as well. Usually he didn’t do anything other than the bare minimum when the two of us were forced together like we were right now. To be honest, I couldn’t even remember the last time he initiated a conversation with me.
“Um, yeah, everything’s cool.” I answered. “Just sleepy I guess.”
I turned around then and made my way to the refrigerator to see what my choices were going to be for today’s breakfast. Behind me, I knew Blaine was most likely staring right at my gently bouncing butt, and just like always, I had to wonder just what was going through his mind as he did so. Was he looking at it and seeing a younger, firmer version of my mother’s ass? Was he wondering what it would be like so sink his big hard cock up inside it? Or was he actually disgusted with the way I was blatantly showing myself off right now...
To be honest I really didn’t know the answer to any of those questions. Blaine did a damn good job of holding his expression neutral around me, and never once made any comment about the way I dressed. Everything I knew about the man said he was just plain indifferent about me and my sexuality.
Making it to the fridge, I pulled it open and leaned in to see what we had to choose from. I went from the top drawer and worked my way down, and it wasn’t till I was getting close to the bottom shelf that I realized that I was getting close to exposing my pantied butt because of how far over I was starting to lean. And just like that, it came to me that I didn’t care if Blaine saw my girly butt or not. If he took offense to it, then I could just claim it was an accident, since it really did look like I was searching for food right now.
So with that thought in mind, and with a slight increase to my heart rate, I bent down to the last shelf and started to root through it’s contents. I could feel the light silk material of my robe ride right up past my lower asscheeks and didn’t even realize I was holding my breath till I’d found the apples I’d been looking for and had stood back up. I could feel my robe falling back into place and it was then that I started to breath again. Blaine hadn’t said a word about it one way or the other and I actually wondered if he’d been looking at all during my little show.
The answer to that question came when I turned back around and walked over to join him at the table. I knew my face was noticeably flushed right now but didn’t care. I had to act like nothing had just happened in order to pull this off. Because Blaine was sitting at the head of the table I was forced to take the chair to his left, but instead of just pulling my chair out and sitting down, I instead turned it around so I could kneel on it. I was only an inch over five foot, so me sitting on the chair like this didn’t really seem unorthodox.
“Anything interesting in the paper today?” I innocently asked. I leaned forward then and rested my elbows on the table while I pretended to take an interest in the paper he had spread out on the table. “I think this is the first time I’ve seen you in the house at this time of day. Usually you’re out in the garage working by now.”
“Yeah, uh, I guess I just lost track of time too.” he answered. I could clearly hear the slight nervousness to his voice, but kept my eyes glued to the paper so I didn’t make either one of us any more uncomfortable than we already were. “I’ll probably be heading that way soon.” he continued. “I’m just about done with that gun cabinet my brother wanted me to refurbish.”
I was just about to comment on his nervous ramble in the hopes of prolonging our discussion, but was rendered speechless when he stood up and took his empty coffee cup over to the cupboard for a refill. I think my mouth dropped open as soon as he got to this feet, because he was most definitely showing his aroused state in those grey jogging pants of his. And it was pretty damn obvious that he wasn’t wearing any underwear with them, either, not with the way that big boner of his was sticking out hard against the right side of his pants. I mean, his cockhead was literally sticking out a little ways past his hip right now!
Truth be told, I don’t think I even tried to hide my interest in that big bulge the whole time he was getting his refill. Every time that big fucker came into view I was staring hard right at it, doing some mental calculations in my head on what it’s dimensions might really be underneath those thick jogging pants. I was still crunching numbers when he came back to the table and for whatever reason just stood there in front of his chair instead of taking a seat again. His fat cock-bulge was on perfect display and was only two or three feet away from me, damn near right at eye level with me.
I think a good five seconds went by before it came to me that I was gaping slack-jawed right at his junk. Once that thought smacked me upside the head I quickly glanced up and saw that he was taking a tentative sip of his coffee while doing a decent job of pretending to not be showboating his manhood right in front of me. Just as soon as I saw the way he was acting, I immediately made up my mind to do the same thing to him. I mean, provided we didn’t do this shit in front my mom I could actually see this as being pretty damn fun. And it wasn’t like I’d have to fake being attracted to the man, because Blaine was one hell of a hot guy. You didn’t get a woman as gorgeous as my mother by not being at least close to the same attraction number. That shit just didn’t happen. And Blaine, I’d have to say, was a solid 7.5. Pretty close to that anyhow.
And speaking of my mom, I had to assume that she was off buying groceries this morning because there was no way in hell Blaine would be doing this if she were home right now. That meant that we had a little time to flirt with each other, which was pretty damn obvious that that was what we were doing right now.
Lowering my eyes back to the paper, or at least pretending to, I took that moment to push my knees back to the back part of my seat so I could lean a bit more forward on my elbows. This is turn put my butt up in the air a little more and after a couples of seconds to get situated I let my back ease into a slight arch while I continued to look over the various headlines in the news paper.
Blaine immediately took note of my new position and was quick to capitalize on it. He did this by simply turning and stepping past me, making it seem like he was done with the paper and was now going to go look out our back patio window. I wasn’t fooled at all, even if he did make the whole move look good. No, I was pretty damn sure he was right now looking right at my upturned ass instead of looking out the back patio door. I was so convinced of this that I let a little more arch form in my back so my robe would slip just a little further up on my butt. I’m pretty sure that in the end I had at least an inch or two of cheek exposed now.
“Sure is a pretty day.” I heard Blaine nonchalantly comment from behind me.
I glanced back over my shoulder without thinking and saw that even though he was in fact standing over by the patio door, he was looking right at my upturned girly butt instead of at the pretty day he’d commented on.
I didn’t even try to hide the knowing smile that came to my face. And I found it impossible to not take a quick look down at his big bulge before turning back to the paper again. Damn that thing had some impressive size to it!
“So, what’s your plans for today, Sam?” he asked, and by the sound of his voice I could tell he was stepping closer to me.
I played my part and feigned ignorance about his approach. “Oh I don’t know.” I said with a sigh of boredom. “You know I don’t have many friends so I’ll probably just mess around here at home.”
I was more that little surprised when Blaine stepped right up to me on my left side and then let his right hand settle on my lower back. Sure, it couldn’t seemed innocent enough, but since we both knew that we were playing and teasing one another, I took his move as anything but innocent.
Acting on impulse and doing myself proud by not flinching at his touch, I let my lower half lean a little his way. He was standing so close to me that my hip almost instantly came to rest against his. At just about the same time I felt his hand start to ease a little further up my back, which in turn pulled my robe up a little further on my upturned butt. By the time his hand came to a rest again I could tell that pretty much every bit of my pantied ass was probably on display back there.
“What do you mean you don’t have very many friends?” Blaine asked in disbelief. “I’ve seen quite a few guys come over here to visit with you.”
I actually snickered at that. Yes, I’ve had more than a few guys over, but they were always here for one thing and one thing only, and it wasn’t for hanging out and talking.
I turned my head and gave him a knowing look. “Yeah, I guess you could call them friends. In a way.”
He gave me a pretty realistic look of disbelief, then dropped his eyes right down to my backside.
“Sam, are those women’s panties you’re wearing?” he boldly asked, even going so far as to lean back so he could take a better look at my flaring hips and rather feminine, panty-covered butt.
“Of course.”I said without pause, even though his move really did kind of shock me. “Guy’s underwear don’t fit me right.”
Blaine actually stepped behind me so he could take in an unobstructed view of my backside. “Wow. Um, don’t take this the wrong way, Sam, but you are really wearing the hell out of them right now.”
I grinned from ear to ear at that. “Yeah? You really think so?”
He nodded, but did so without looking away from my blatant display. “Uh huh. And don’t tell you mom this, but I think you’re giving her a run for her money in the ass department.”
I giggled like a little girl. “Yeah I don’t think she’d appreciate that very much.” Then, giving my butt a little wiggle back and forth, I added, “Do me a favor and pull my panties out of my crack for me?”
He immediately looked up into my eyes to see if I was serious or not. He didn’t have to look very hard to see that I was in fact very serious.
“Yeah?”
I nodded, then went back to ‘reading’ the paper. This would no doubt give him a little extra courage since I would no longer be watching him. And sure enough, not two seconds later I felt his big hands settle on each of my flaring cheeks, where they then worked underneath my panties so he could pull them out of my crack. He did it slow and really worked his hands around on my butt before pulling the jammed material out of my buttcrack, and by the time he finally got them dislodge and smoothed over it was all I could do to not pant like a dog in heat. Fuck me, he had really done an exceptional job without actually going too far. I’d have to give him points for performance, that was for sure.
Giving each of my cheeks a firm squeeze, he innocently asked, “Better?”
“Oh yeah.” I answered. Looking back over my shoulder and seeing that he was standing REAL close to me back there, I let myself ease back a bit more and added, “I hope that didn’t bother you pulling my panties out for me.”
As I finished saying this my ass came into contact with his engorged manhood. I think he may have even stepped forward a little when he’d seen what I was doing. Now I had my ass pressed right up against his junk bulge and I knew right then and there that I wasn’t pulling away any time soon.
“No, it didn’t bother me.” he said while staring straight down at what was going on down below. “Of course, I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that there is no way I’ll be doing that while your mother is home.”
I giggled for his benefit. “Yes, Blaine, I know that.”
“Good.” He gave me a wink then. “And on that note, would you mind if I asked you something a little private?”
Ok, that got my attention. “Sure, go ahead.”
“Well...” he started to say, then looked down so he could watch as I gently wiggled my butt back and forth against his crotch. “Would you mind if I...”
That’s as far as he got, because both of us heard the sound of my mom, his wife, come pulling into the driveway. Almost immediately we looked into each others eyes, then Blaine bent down and shoved his nose as far up my ass as my panties would allow. I actually gasped at his boldness, but then just purred with hunger as I listened to him breath in my scent over and over. He didn’t even pull away until we both heard mom close her car door, then he was bolting from the kitchen and making for either the bathroom or his own bedroom. I didn’t know which, but I was sure it was somewhere that would afford him some privacy. As for me, I just sat down and acted like I was reading the paper and did my best to hide my winded state.
***
All I could think about for the rest of the day was Blaine’s face in my ass. The fucker sure did get me good and horny, that was for sure, but I wasn’t going to jerk off till I was 100% sure he was done fucking with me for the day.
Being an ‘early to bed, early to rise’ kind of person, mom said her good nights around 9pm. After giving the top of my head a kiss, since I was lounging on the couch let her do that, she disappeared down the hall and then into her bedroom.
Blaine was sitting in the recliner across the room from me and making it look like he was deeply interested in the latest episode of Naked and Afraid. He had taken his shower about an hour earlier and was now sitting in his recliner in only his house robe. And just as soon as we heard mom shut their bedroom door, he let his legs drift open a little even as he slouched down a bit more in his chair. Watching this all take place from where I was across the room, I had no trouble at all in seeing right up between his legs to what lay within. I almost purred like a hungry kitten when I took in Blaine’s gorgeous, naked cock. Good Heaven’s that thing was magnificent to behold. He wasn’t even hard yet and I was sure he was still a good seven inches in length. And his girth… Oh my, his thickness was just perfect for any occasion. No lie, I could easily see myself cumming no matter where he was slipping it to me.
Mom had just gone to bed so there was no way I was going to attempt anything too risky, so keeping that in mind I slid off the couch and then made my way over to his side of the room. He only glanced at me as I made my approach so I wasn’t sure if I was pushing things too far or not, so I acted as cool as I could as I took a seat right there between his wide-spread legs. Once I was curled up and leaning against the recliner, I let my left arm d**** back right over his right thigh like I was just settling in to watch TV with him. My hand was dangling right between his thighs now, but that’s all I was doing with it.
“Getting tired?” he quietly asked me a moment later.
I glanced up at him and saw that he was just playing his part, so I did the same by feigning sleepiness. “Yeah, I’m getting there.”
Blaine took a moment to turn the volume down a little on the TV and I was sure it was so we both could better hear it if mom were open their bedroom door.
Keeping his voice low, he looked back to me and said, “I know I’ve never done this before, but would you mind if I came in to tuck you in? You know, like a normal father would?”
Normal fathers do that? Huh, I didn’t know that. Of course, I knew he wasn’t really serious about it, he just wanted to see if he could come into my room or not.
“Sure, that would be ok.” I answered as innocently as I could manage. “Although I should warn you, I don’t normally sleep with clothes on, so you may walk in to the site of my naked butt.”
He chuckled like I’d said something funny, but my peripheral vision told me he was getting hard fast. I could literally see it growing right below my dangling left hand. I kept my eyes glued right to his even as his cock started to raise up until they touched my fingers. And once they did I looked right down at it. I didn’t have to fake it when my eyes popped wide with shock, because Blaine’s cock was what every woman dreamed about. I mean, it was just one of those cocks that was big, but not too big.
Staring right at its pulsing wonder, I saw my hand wrap around it as if it had a mind of its own. With a mental effort I looked up and smiled at Blaine’s excited expression.
“Oops.” I whispered with a big smile. “Your big fat cock just slipped right into my hand, Blaine.”
“I see that.” he quietly replied.
I automatically started to ease into a slow stroke even as we were locking eyes. “Would you mind if I just touched it for a little while” I asked belatedly. “It feels really good in my hand.”
Blaine swallowed noticeably. Pretty sure he was more nervous than I was right now.
“Well, I suppose you can just this once.” he managed to tease. “But don’t think you’re going to be able to do this whenever you want.”
I gave him a pouty face and picked up my speed a little. “Is there any way I could change your mind about that?”
He actually quirked an eyebrow at that. “What do you have in mind?”
Before I answered, I boldly leaned in and kissed his fat cockhead. A little pre-cum stuck to my lower lip as I pulled away, but I didn’t bother wiping it off.
“If you let me touch you down here, I’ll let you smell my butt in return.” I finally answered.
I saw his eyes get big at just the thought of smelling me again and it sent goose bumps to race across both of my arms and neck.
“Hmm, well if it’s nice and dirty like it was this morning then I’ll definitely have to consider it good and hard if the opportunity should every arise again.”
I stroked his cock a little faster and just smiled up at him. Then, of a sudden, I stood up and stretched theatrically. “Well, I’m going to go to bed I think.” I then bent back down over his surprised expression and kissed him right on the mouth. When he didn’t pull away out of disgust as soon as our lips had touched, I let them linger a little longer than what was appropriate. Pretty soon we were doing much more than what we should’ve been doing, and it took another effort of will on my part to pull away from him.
I walked away from him then, and didn’t look back. No, I went straight to my room and stripped out of all my clothes, then hit the overhead light and laid flat-out on my bed, my legs spread wide open as an invitation for when he came in. I left my own TV on but turned the volume down till it was barely audible. Then I just laid there and waited.
Believe it or not, I was almost asleep when I heard my door ease open and then click closed again. Then there was the soft pat of feet coming closer. I just laid there and pretended to be asleep since I wasn’t sure how Blaine wanted to play this, and as it turned out I was glad I had.
“Sam, are you asleep?” Blaine whispered so softly I could hardly even hear him.
When I didn’t respond in any way, I felt him ease his way up onto my bed right in between my legs. My breath was steady but only because I was concentrating on putting on a good show for him. My heart rate was saying something else entirely, though, I assure you.
The next thing I experienced was my step dad gently easing my cheeks apart and planting a soft kiss right on my sphincter. I let slip a soft mew at that, because damn did it feel good! Then I let slip another one when he slid his tongue right up my hungry hole. After that I was just bathing in the bliss that only a thorough rimjob could grant.
I’m not even sure how much time went by, but all I can say is that Blaine could really kiss ass. I was definitely going to make an effort to pay him back for this treat.
When he finally did pull away from me, it wasn’t for long. No, once he pulled his tongue out of my butt he immediately swapped it out for a wet finger. Then two wet fingers! Pretty damn soon he was jamming his two middle fingers as far up my ass as they’d go, and it wasn’t long after that that I felt myself easing my ass up into the air in my greed to have more.
And more I got.
Rather abruptly he pulled his digits out of me and climbed to his knees. Sensing what was going to happen next I instantly dropped into a low stance and waited, my back arched deep and my ass up in the air. And then I was feeling him shove his perfect cock up against my butthole, then right on past it. I was still young enough and he was big enough to give me just a little discomfort at first, but as soon as he bottomed out in me, his loins pressed firmly against my squishy cheeks, it didn’t take long for me to grow accustomed to him. After that all I wanted was more.
“Fuck me good, Blaine.” I panted softly back over my shoulder at him. “Drill me deep!”
And he did. Blaine didn’t rush anything even though I wanted him to. No, he fucked my asshole good and slow, and in the end I was glad he did, because it let me feel every single inch of his fat cock as he pushed that big thing all the way in and then nearly all the way back out. Pretty sure I came within that first minute, but I didn’t loose any of my arousal for the following fifteen it took for Blaine to finish. And it was an amazing fifteen minutes, too. Gods, he really knew how to fuck someone’s ass, that’s for sure. By the time he was ready to squirt his load in me, my asshole was making all kinds of slurping noises back there. By the sounds it was making it sure seemed like he was thoroughly wearing me out, the bastard!
Finally, with a quiet curse, Blaine shoved into me one last time, and it was so hard that it almost made me bite my tongue.
“Oh my fucking God!” he groaned right in my ear. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a year now!”
That made me tingle! “Mmm.” I purred and wiggled against him suggestively. “You can come tuck me in anytime you want, Blaine.”
He chuckled softly at that. “I’ll remember that.”
He pushed away from me then, but took three more long humps of my sloppy ass before pulling out and climbing off my bed. It didn’t bother me one bit that he just walked away without saying another word. I knew this was just the start of something that I hoped would be a regular thing from here on out. So long as I got a big fat cock inside me from time to time I didn’t care how he treated me afterwards.
I knew I was different from the other boys my age as soon as I’d started going through puberty. See, while we would all sit around and talk endlessly about what girls in our class had the best boobs, butt, or whatever else they found interesting, I would find myself merely nodding along but not having any opinion at all. I faked it of course. Couldn’t have the other guys thinking I was weird or anything, right?
The thing is, it didn’t take me letting slip anything about my sexuality for my secret to get out. It was my body that ended up betraying me in the end. The more I matured, which obviously forced my body to go through its natural changes, the more I realized that I couldn’t do a damn thing about how it was shaping out to be. Now, in my mid-teens, I could honestly just throw on some girl’s clothes and walk out the door and no one would look at me and see anything but a good looking blonde girl walking away. And except for not having any boobs at all, and having to live with this stupidly small dick between my legs, I was, in all other aspects a girl. I looked like a girl. I sounded like a girl (my voice sounding husky but still feminine.). And I thought like a girl. God did I think like a girl! I cannot even express how much I loved cock. And believe it or not, even though I was a boy as far as genetics go, looking the way I did seemed to give me ample opportunities to get laid despite my actual gender. Seems there were quite a few guys out there in the world that liked to fuck other guys but only if they could pretend they were really a woman. I honestly couldn’t follow that logic train. All I knew was that there were a lot of guys that were curious, and I was the perfect person for them to experiment on.
***
“Sam, come on. You’ve been sleeping all day. Get your lazy butt up already.”
That was my step dad who was interrupting my dream about some faceless stranger pounding me from behind. Damn it, if he’d just waited for another ten minutes I could’ve gotten off. Ugh! Well screw it, I was up now, may as well get my day started.
Throwing my covers back and rolling out of bed, I stretched and gazed at my appearance in the full length mirror while I worked my body into mobility. Shit, even with wearing just a pair of panties I still looked more girl than boy. Even my little boner bulge didn’t take anything away from my feminine form.
“Well hello there, beautiful.” I said to my reflection, blowing myself a little kiss. I followed this up by turning to the side and wiggling my soft, sweet ass at myself.
Done flirting with myself I walked over to my computer station that nestled back in the corner of my room. Once there I pulled the short, light blue, silk robe off the back of the chair and slid into it. Yes, it was woman’s robe, and yes, I did wear things like this around my house. My mom had talked it over with my step dad a couple years back, and because the man didn’t want to stir anything up with the woman he loved, he agreed to let me act as I pleased. My mom was so friggen cool it wasn’t funny. Plus, I think Blaine didn’t mind so much simply because I looked a hell of a lot like her. It was actually a little unnerving when looking at a photo of the two of us together, because it was like looking at a before and after picture of just one person. I always thought of my mom as looking delicate when describing her overall appearance. Even now at 32 I’d still have to say she was knockout, and I guess because I looked so much like her, you might say that I was too.
Walking out of my room, I made the restroom my first place to hit, and once my bladder was emptied I spent a little while combing the knots out of my long blonde hair. It refused to lay they way liked it, of course, but I didn’t think it looked too bad. Today was Saturday and I really didn’t feel like showering if I didn’t have to, so my hair was just going to have to look half-assed.
Making it to the kitchen once I was done primping, fully intent on just grabbing a quick snack for now, I was brought up a bit short when I walked in and found Blaine sitting at the table reading the morning paper. This was so out of character for him that I literally stumbled a half step before I managed to get myself under control and get my whits about me again. Usually he was out in the garage working on some project or other. I mean, the guy hardly even came into the house other than to sleep and eat, so seeing here right now taking it easy at the kitchen table was a little strange to say the least.
“Morning Blaine.” I greeted in a voice that didn’t portray my curiosity at all.
Blaine looked up from his paper and gave me a smile that had a little too much effort put into it. “Hey there, k**do.” His eyes dropped involuntarily to where my silk robe ended at mid-thigh, and like I always did when that happened I chose to ignore it. “I haven’t seen you sleep this long for quite some time. Everything ok?”
Huh, even his fatherly concern was a little off today as well. Usually he didn’t do anything other than the bare minimum when the two of us were forced together like we were right now. To be honest, I couldn’t even remember the last time he initiated a conversation with me.
“Um, yeah, everything’s cool.” I answered. “Just sleepy I guess.”
I turned around then and made my way to the refrigerator to see what my choices were going to be for today’s breakfast. Behind me, I knew Blaine was most likely staring right at my gently bouncing butt, and just like always, I had to wonder just what was going through his mind as he did so. Was he looking at it and seeing a younger, firmer version of my mother’s ass? Was he wondering what it would be like so sink his big hard cock up inside it? Or was he actually disgusted with the way I was blatantly showing myself off right now...
To be honest I really didn’t know the answer to any of those questions. Blaine did a damn good job of holding his expression neutral around me, and never once made any comment about the way I dressed. Everything I knew about the man said he was just plain indifferent about me and my sexuality.
Making it to the fridge, I pulled it open and leaned in to see what we had to choose from. I went from the top drawer and worked my way down, and it wasn’t till I was getting close to the bottom shelf that I realized that I was getting close to exposing my pantied butt because of how far over I was starting to lean. And just like that, it came to me that I didn’t care if Blaine saw my girly butt or not. If he took offense to it, then I could just claim it was an accident, since it really did look like I was searching for food right now.
So with that thought in mind, and with a slight increase to my heart rate, I bent down to the last shelf and started to root through it’s contents. I could feel the light silk material of my robe ride right up past my lower asscheeks and didn’t even realize I was holding my breath till I’d found the apples I’d been looking for and had stood back up. I could feel my robe falling back into place and it was then that I started to breath again. Blaine hadn’t said a word about it one way or the other and I actually wondered if he’d been looking at all during my little show.
The answer to that question came when I turned back around and walked over to join him at the table. I knew my face was noticeably flushed right now but didn’t care. I had to act like nothing had just happened in order to pull this off. Because Blaine was sitting at the head of the table I was forced to take the chair to his left, but instead of just pulling my chair out and sitting down, I instead turned it around so I could kneel on it. I was only an inch over five foot, so me sitting on the chair like this didn’t really seem unorthodox.
“Anything interesting in the paper today?” I innocently asked. I leaned forward then and rested my elbows on the table while I pretended to take an interest in the paper he had spread out on the table. “I think this is the first time I’ve seen you in the house at this time of day. Usually you’re out in the garage working by now.”
“Yeah, uh, I guess I just lost track of time too.” he answered. I could clearly hear the slight nervousness to his voice, but kept my eyes glued to the paper so I didn’t make either one of us any more uncomfortable than we already were. “I’ll probably be heading that way soon.” he continued. “I’m just about done with that gun cabinet my brother wanted me to refurbish.”
I was just about to comment on his nervous ramble in the hopes of prolonging our discussion, but was rendered speechless when he stood up and took his empty coffee cup over to the cupboard for a refill. I think my mouth dropped open as soon as he got to this feet, because he was most definitely showing his aroused state in those grey jogging pants of his. And it was pretty damn obvious that he wasn’t wearing any underwear with them, either, not with the way that big boner of his was sticking out hard against the right side of his pants. I mean, his cockhead was literally sticking out a little ways past his hip right now!
Truth be told, I don’t think I even tried to hide my interest in that big bulge the whole time he was getting his refill. Every time that big fucker came into view I was staring hard right at it, doing some mental calculations in my head on what it’s dimensions might really be underneath those thick jogging pants. I was still crunching numbers when he came back to the table and for whatever reason just stood there in front of his chair instead of taking a seat again. His fat cock-bulge was on perfect display and was only two or three feet away from me, damn near right at eye level with me.
I think a good five seconds went by before it came to me that I was gaping slack-jawed right at his junk. Once that thought smacked me upside the head I quickly glanced up and saw that he was taking a tentative sip of his coffee while doing a decent job of pretending to not be showboating his manhood right in front of me. Just as soon as I saw the way he was acting, I immediately made up my mind to do the same thing to him. I mean, provided we didn’t do this shit in front my mom I could actually see this as being pretty damn fun. And it wasn’t like I’d have to fake being attracted to the man, because Blaine was one hell of a hot guy. You didn’t get a woman as gorgeous as my mother by not being at least close to the same attraction number. That shit just didn’t happen. And Blaine, I’d have to say, was a solid 7.5. Pretty close to that anyhow.
And speaking of my mom, I had to assume that she was off buying groceries this morning because there was no way in hell Blaine would be doing this if she were home right now. That meant that we had a little time to flirt with each other, which was pretty damn obvious that that was what we were doing right now.
Lowering my eyes back to the paper, or at least pretending to, I took that moment to push my knees back to the back part of my seat so I could lean a bit more forward on my elbows. This is turn put my butt up in the air a little more and after a couples of seconds to get situated I let my back ease into a slight arch while I continued to look over the various headlines in the news paper.
Blaine immediately took note of my new position and was quick to capitalize on it. He did this by simply turning and stepping past me, making it seem like he was done with the paper and was now going to go look out our back patio window. I wasn’t fooled at all, even if he did make the whole move look good. No, I was pretty damn sure he was right now looking right at my upturned ass instead of looking out the back patio door. I was so convinced of this that I let a little more arch form in my back so my robe would slip just a little further up on my butt. I’m pretty sure that in the end I had at least an inch or two of cheek exposed now.
“Sure is a pretty day.” I heard Blaine nonchalantly comment from behind me.
I glanced back over my shoulder without thinking and saw that even though he was in fact standing over by the patio door, he was looking right at my upturned girly butt instead of at the pretty day he’d commented on.
I didn’t even try to hide the knowing smile that came to my face. And I found it impossible to not take a quick look down at his big bulge before turning back to the paper again. Damn that thing had some impressive size to it!
“So, what’s your plans for today, Sam?” he asked, and by the sound of his voice I could tell he was stepping closer to me.
I played my part and feigned ignorance about his approach. “Oh I don’t know.” I said with a sigh of boredom. “You know I don’t have many friends so I’ll probably just mess around here at home.”
I was more that little surprised when Blaine stepped right up to me on my left side and then let his right hand settle on my lower back. Sure, it couldn’t seemed innocent enough, but since we both knew that we were playing and teasing one another, I took his move as anything but innocent.
Acting on impulse and doing myself proud by not flinching at his touch, I let my lower half lean a little his way. He was standing so close to me that my hip almost instantly came to rest against his. At just about the same time I felt his hand start to ease a little further up my back, which in turn pulled my robe up a little further on my upturned butt. By the time his hand came to a rest again I could tell that pretty much every bit of my pantied ass was probably on display back there.
“What do you mean you don’t have very many friends?” Blaine asked in disbelief. “I’ve seen quite a few guys come over here to visit with you.”
I actually snickered at that. Yes, I’ve had more than a few guys over, but they were always here for one thing and one thing only, and it wasn’t for hanging out and talking.
I turned my head and gave him a knowing look. “Yeah, I guess you could call them friends. In a way.”
He gave me a pretty realistic look of disbelief, then dropped his eyes right down to my backside.
“Sam, are those women’s panties you’re wearing?” he boldly asked, even going so far as to lean back so he could take a better look at my flaring hips and rather feminine, panty-covered butt.
“Of course.”I said without pause, even though his move really did kind of shock me. “Guy’s underwear don’t fit me right.”
Blaine actually stepped behind me so he could take in an unobstructed view of my backside. “Wow. Um, don’t take this the wrong way, Sam, but you are really wearing the hell out of them right now.”
I grinned from ear to ear at that. “Yeah? You really think so?”
He nodded, but did so without looking away from my blatant display. “Uh huh. And don’t tell you mom this, but I think you’re giving her a run for her money in the ass department.”
I giggled like a little girl. “Yeah I don’t think she’d appreciate that very much.” Then, giving my butt a little wiggle back and forth, I added, “Do me a favor and pull my panties out of my crack for me?”
He immediately looked up into my eyes to see if I was serious or not. He didn’t have to look very hard to see that I was in fact very serious.
“Yeah?”
I nodded, then went back to ‘reading’ the paper. This would no doubt give him a little extra courage since I would no longer be watching him. And sure enough, not two seconds later I felt his big hands settle on each of my flaring cheeks, where they then worked underneath my panties so he could pull them out of my crack. He did it slow and really worked his hands around on my butt before pulling the jammed material out of my buttcrack, and by the time he finally got them dislodge and smoothed over it was all I could do to not pant like a dog in heat. Fuck me, he had really done an exceptional job without actually going too far. I’d have to give him points for performance, that was for sure.
Giving each of my cheeks a firm squeeze, he innocently asked, “Better?”
“Oh yeah.” I answered. Looking back over my shoulder and seeing that he was standing REAL close to me back there, I let myself ease back a bit more and added, “I hope that didn’t bother you pulling my panties out for me.”
As I finished saying this my ass came into contact with his engorged manhood. I think he may have even stepped forward a little when he’d seen what I was doing. Now I had my ass pressed right up against his junk bulge and I knew right then and there that I wasn’t pulling away any time soon.
“No, it didn’t bother me.” he said while staring straight down at what was going on down below. “Of course, I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that there is no way I’ll be doing that while your mother is home.”
I giggled for his benefit. “Yes, Blaine, I know that.”
“Good.” He gave me a wink then. “And on that note, would you mind if I asked you something a little private?”
Ok, that got my attention. “Sure, go ahead.”
“Well...” he started to say, then looked down so he could watch as I gently wiggled my butt back and forth against his crotch. “Would you mind if I...”
That’s as far as he got, because both of us heard the sound of my mom, his wife, come pulling into the driveway. Almost immediately we looked into each others eyes, then Blaine bent down and shoved his nose as far up my ass as my panties would allow. I actually gasped at his boldness, but then just purred with hunger as I listened to him breath in my scent over and over. He didn’t even pull away until we both heard mom close her car door, then he was bolting from the kitchen and making for either the bathroom or his own bedroom. I didn’t know which, but I was sure it was somewhere that would afford him some privacy. As for me, I just sat down and acted like I was reading the paper and did my best to hide my winded state.
***
All I could think about for the rest of the day was Blaine’s face in my ass. The fucker sure did get me good and horny, that was for sure, but I wasn’t going to jerk off till I was 100% sure he was done fucking with me for the day.
Being an ‘early to bed, early to rise’ kind of person, mom said her good nights around 9pm. After giving the top of my head a kiss, since I was lounging on the couch let her do that, she disappeared down the hall and then into her bedroom.
Blaine was sitting in the recliner across the room from me and making it look like he was deeply interested in the latest episode of Naked and Afraid. He had taken his shower about an hour earlier and was now sitting in his recliner in only his house robe. And just as soon as we heard mom shut their bedroom door, he let his legs drift open a little even as he slouched down a bit more in his chair. Watching this all take place from where I was across the room, I had no trouble at all in seeing right up between his legs to what lay within. I almost purred like a hungry kitten when I took in Blaine’s gorgeous, naked cock. Good Heaven’s that thing was magnificent to behold. He wasn’t even hard yet and I was sure he was still a good seven inches in length. And his girth… Oh my, his thickness was just perfect for any occasion. No lie, I could easily see myself cumming no matter where he was slipping it to me.
Mom had just gone to bed so there was no way I was going to attempt anything too risky, so keeping that in mind I slid off the couch and then made my way over to his side of the room. He only glanced at me as I made my approach so I wasn’t sure if I was pushing things too far or not, so I acted as cool as I could as I took a seat right there between his wide-spread legs. Once I was curled up and leaning against the recliner, I let my left arm d**** back right over his right thigh like I was just settling in to watch TV with him. My hand was dangling right between his thighs now, but that’s all I was doing with it.
“Getting tired?” he quietly asked me a moment later.
I glanced up at him and saw that he was just playing his part, so I did the same by feigning sleepiness. “Yeah, I’m getting there.”
Blaine took a moment to turn the volume down a little on the TV and I was sure it was so we both could better hear it if mom were open their bedroom door.
Keeping his voice low, he looked back to me and said, “I know I’ve never done this before, but would you mind if I came in to tuck you in? You know, like a normal father would?”
Normal fathers do that? Huh, I didn’t know that. Of course, I knew he wasn’t really serious about it, he just wanted to see if he could come into my room or not.
“Sure, that would be ok.” I answered as innocently as I could manage. “Although I should warn you, I don’t normally sleep with clothes on, so you may walk in to the site of my naked butt.”
He chuckled like I’d said something funny, but my peripheral vision told me he was getting hard fast. I could literally see it growing right below my dangling left hand. I kept my eyes glued right to his even as his cock started to raise up until they touched my fingers. And once they did I looked right down at it. I didn’t have to fake it when my eyes popped wide with shock, because Blaine’s cock was what every woman dreamed about. I mean, it was just one of those cocks that was big, but not too big.
Staring right at its pulsing wonder, I saw my hand wrap around it as if it had a mind of its own. With a mental effort I looked up and smiled at Blaine’s excited expression.
“Oops.” I whispered with a big smile. “Your big fat cock just slipped right into my hand, Blaine.”
“I see that.” he quietly replied.
I automatically started to ease into a slow stroke even as we were locking eyes. “Would you mind if I just touched it for a little while” I asked belatedly. “It feels really good in my hand.”
Blaine swallowed noticeably. Pretty sure he was more nervous than I was right now.
“Well, I suppose you can just this once.” he managed to tease. “But don’t think you’re going to be able to do this whenever you want.”
I gave him a pouty face and picked up my speed a little. “Is there any way I could change your mind about that?”
He actually quirked an eyebrow at that. “What do you have in mind?”
Before I answered, I boldly leaned in and kissed his fat cockhead. A little pre-cum stuck to my lower lip as I pulled away, but I didn’t bother wiping it off.
“If you let me touch you down here, I’ll let you smell my butt in return.” I finally answered.
I saw his eyes get big at just the thought of smelling me again and it sent goose bumps to race across both of my arms and neck.
“Hmm, well if it’s nice and dirty like it was this morning then I’ll definitely have to consider it good and hard if the opportunity should every arise again.”
I stroked his cock a little faster and just smiled up at him. Then, of a sudden, I stood up and stretched theatrically. “Well, I’m going to go to bed I think.” I then bent back down over his surprised expression and kissed him right on the mouth. When he didn’t pull away out of disgust as soon as our lips had touched, I let them linger a little longer than what was appropriate. Pretty soon we were doing much more than what we should’ve been doing, and it took another effort of will on my part to pull away from him.
I walked away from him then, and didn’t look back. No, I went straight to my room and stripped out of all my clothes, then hit the overhead light and laid flat-out on my bed, my legs spread wide open as an invitation for when he came in. I left my own TV on but turned the volume down till it was barely audible. Then I just laid there and waited.
Believe it or not, I was almost asleep when I heard my door ease open and then click closed again. Then there was the soft pat of feet coming closer. I just laid there and pretended to be asleep since I wasn’t sure how Blaine wanted to play this, and as it turned out I was glad I had.
“Sam, are you asleep?” Blaine whispered so softly I could hardly even hear him.
When I didn’t respond in any way, I felt him ease his way up onto my bed right in between my legs. My breath was steady but only because I was concentrating on putting on a good show for him. My heart rate was saying something else entirely, though, I assure you.
The next thing I experienced was my step dad gently easing my cheeks apart and planting a soft kiss right on my sphincter. I let slip a soft mew at that, because damn did it feel good! Then I let slip another one when he slid his tongue right up my hungry hole. After that I was just bathing in the bliss that only a thorough rimjob could grant.
I’m not even sure how much time went by, but all I can say is that Blaine could really kiss ass. I was definitely going to make an effort to pay him back for this treat.
When he finally did pull away from me, it wasn’t for long. No, once he pulled his tongue out of my butt he immediately swapped it out for a wet finger. Then two wet fingers! Pretty damn soon he was jamming his two middle fingers as far up my ass as they’d go, and it wasn’t long after that that I felt myself easing my ass up into the air in my greed to have more.
And more I got.
Rather abruptly he pulled his digits out of me and climbed to his knees. Sensing what was going to happen next I instantly dropped into a low stance and waited, my back arched deep and my ass up in the air. And then I was feeling him shove his perfect cock up against my butthole, then right on past it. I was still young enough and he was big enough to give me just a little discomfort at first, but as soon as he bottomed out in me, his loins pressed firmly against my squishy cheeks, it didn’t take long for me to grow accustomed to him. After that all I wanted was more.
“Fuck me good, Blaine.” I panted softly back over my shoulder at him. “Drill me deep!”
And he did. Blaine didn’t rush anything even though I wanted him to. No, he fucked my asshole good and slow, and in the end I was glad he did, because it let me feel every single inch of his fat cock as he pushed that big thing all the way in and then nearly all the way back out. Pretty sure I came within that first minute, but I didn’t loose any of my arousal for the following fifteen it took for Blaine to finish. And it was an amazing fifteen minutes, too. Gods, he really knew how to fuck someone’s ass, that’s for sure. By the time he was ready to squirt his load in me, my asshole was making all kinds of slurping noises back there. By the sounds it was making it sure seemed like he was thoroughly wearing me out, the bastard!
Finally, with a quiet curse, Blaine shoved into me one last time, and it was so hard that it almost made me bite my tongue.
“Oh my fucking God!” he groaned right in my ear. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a year now!”
That made me tingle! “Mmm.” I purred and wiggled against him suggestively. “You can come tuck me in anytime you want, Blaine.”
He chuckled softly at that. “I’ll remember that.”
He pushed away from me then, but took three more long humps of my sloppy ass before pulling out and climbing off my bed. It didn’t bother me one bit that he just walked away without saying another word. I knew this was just the start of something that I hoped would be a regular thing from here on out. So long as I got a big fat cock inside me from time to time I didn’t care how he treated me afterwards.
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