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Say Uncle
Part 2
Peter sat at the table trying desperately hard to eat his meal while his step father and Mikey kept finger fucking him throughout the meal. Uncle Rex sat right across from Peter eating down on some dressing that Mother had made. At one point during the meal the fingers picked up speed which nearly caused Peter to let out a moan. That caused both Mikey and his Step father to chuckle to themselves. But beyond the finger fucking, the meal was great and when it was over Peter ran to the bathroom. There he ran water through his hair and his face. He took some tissue and wiped some of the cum off of his ass. Peter was flushed and had the biggest turn on ever. Mikey's body did that to Peter. The dark skin filled in with nothing but muscle made him weak. He wondered did Mikey ever make Rex suck him off. Then thought of Mikey making Rex drop his pants and get fucked made Peter joint start leaking. He snapped back to reality with a knock on the door by his step father. "Hurry up, I got to use the bathroom," the grumpy nman yelled through the door. Peter didn't like him one bit. Peter thought he was smelly and fat. He didn't see what would cause his mother to marry the old guy. Step father was 5'8 and about 240 pounds. He had a beer belly and an unkept beard that spread across his face. The thought that he had jusrt finger fucked Peter caused Peter's stomach to churn. But the hardon never went away. The truth of the matter of the whole situation with his step father was this. Peter probably knew why his mother had married the guy. Peter snuck into their closet one night and watched the man put a ball to his mother. He watched as his stepfather rammed it to his mother causing her to moan. The bed shook and his step father's ass cheeks clinched and unclinched. He had to admit to himself that night that his step father was a work of art when he was fucking. But soon the beauty wore off when the next day he saw his step father in some holey underwear. And to make matter worse, the only way the step father talked to Peter was by yelling.
Anyway Peter hoisted up his pants and got ready to face the music. He wondered what the finger fucking was going to do to their relationship. Peter hoped that things would be the same but he was just being a crazy boy to think that. "Hey baby," cooed his stepfather as he left the bathroom. Then he felt his stepfather pinch his ass. Peter jumped out of shock mostly. Peter gave his stepfather a stare that would cut glass. His stepfather paid it no attention as he disappeared into the bathroom. Peter headed back to the table but on his way he found Uncle Rex and Mikey sitting in the living room. They were watching the game. Uncle Rex was so in grossed into the game. He looked almost dead. His breathing had stopped as he waited for the next play to happen. "And its first and 6," the television said. This gave room for his Uncle to loosen up a little. Now Mikey was blowing kisses towards Peter. Peter tried desperately to ignore them. But something in Peter made him want to look at Mikey. Maybe it was Mikey's lips. Every time Uncle Rex would look over at Mikey, Mikey would act like he was so involved with the game. The game went on for an hour. And that is when Uncle Rex announced," I'm going to take Mikey home." The family waved bye to Mikey. So did Peter. His stepfather was staring the whole time. Peter wanted to ask to go but he knew it would look to suspicious. ANd he was worried about what his stepfather thought.
So Mikey and Rex disappeared from the house but Mikey body stayed in Peter's head. The whole event in the tree house danced in Peter's head throughout the rest of the day. His family thought he was a million miles away. But in truth, he was just in head and a few feet away in the tree house reliving the situation. His stepfather watched and waited. Waiting to get him alone. His stepfather didn't know that his step son was cock hungry. This would make his current situation a whole lot interesting. Stepfather was getting a little tired of the mother and was thinking of going to cheat. But now he had no reason to leave home, he had ass waiting for him to fill. ANd he always thought that his step son was a pretty boy. But with his eyes he ran over Peter's body and thought this boy is delicious.
The last of the family was leaving. They were packing into their cars and beginning a long drive home. Peter sat in the house as his parent were out waving everyone goodbye. Peter was on cloud nine. He had his first taste of cock. Black cock at that. He laid on the couch humping it a little. Not enough for anyone to tell. Just a ump every now and then. But when his parents came back in. He quickly switched to just looking at the television. Mother went to the kitchen and began to clear things up and wash. his stepfather sat on the sofa chair and acted like he was watching television. But his eyes quickly switched to his son. Laying there with his ass in the air. His eyes traveled up Peter's smooth legs and landed on his ass. Then the eyes took a trip up to the chest. He wondered what Peter's chest was like. he bet it was smooth. Peter felt his stepfather looking at him. Though he was disgusted by the situation, he was in love with the fact that he now had power over his stepfather. Peter began to turn and rub himself. He was smiling the whole time. "You dirty slut," his stepfather threw out while rubbing his cock. "You wish," Peter challenged as he hopped up and went into the kitchen to where his mother was. "Mom, I'm going to the tree house for a while," Peter spoke. Mother just nodded as she continued washing the dishes.
Peter jetted out the house and headed up to the treehouse. In the treehouse, Peter sat on the floor and thought of today's events and how they had changed him. He had just teased his stepfather. And he felt good thinking that he had this type of power over his stepfather. But he knew nothing could compare to the dicking he received with Mikey earlier.
Minutes later, Stepfather busted into the kitchen and questioned Mother where Peter has went. When he found out that Peter had took a trip to the treehouse. He made up a story about how he wanted to spend more time with his son. Now it was definitely true but not true in the way that the mother thought. Stepfather climbed the tree and stood at the entrance staring at his step son. "Hey slut son," Stepfather threw across the treehouse. Peter just stared at his father and responded," Hey perv dad." His stepather came up to him and ran his finger across Peter's lips. Peter opened his mouth and let the finger slide in. It was erotic. They were both crossing line. Peter sucked the finger. The meaty finger slid in and out of his mouth. His stepfather smiled at the complete submissiveness of his slut son. The stepfather started to wiggle the finger insid of his mouth. Tickling the roof of his mouth. His finger soon became wet with his son's saliva. "Take that shirt off," his stepfather commanded. Peter slid the shirt over his head. He revealed a hairless chest. With two nipple hard and sticking out. His body took his stepfather's breath away. "You sexy bitch," his stepfather growled running his finger up and down his step son's chest. Peter didn't move. The only part that moved on Peter was his cock getting hard. Stepfather ran his finger in circles around Peter's nipple until it ran into it across. the friction of the nipple and the finger caused Peter body to shudder. Then a moan escaped from Peter's mouth.
His stepfather watched the nipple and began to mentally taste it. Then he took his head down and slowly sucked on the left nipple. Peter grabbed hold of his head and rubbed it ever so softly. The tongue fluttered across his nipple causing him to close his eyes. Peter was moaning like a bitch in heat. "Drop the pants," the stepfather growled in between licks. Peter's hands found the belt on his pants and unbuckled. Then he unbutton the pants and unzip. The pants slipped down. The stepfather took a step back and watched his slut son stand there with his tight briefs on and his hardon shining through. "You would look good in your mother's panties... I'll buy you some," his stepfather said as he gripped the underwear and pulled them down. There stood the little cock on hard. The stepfather thought it was cute. He gave the cock a rub. "Turn around," the stepfather commanded. Peter turned around and bent over without even being told. The stepfather took his finger and ran it up and down his slut son's ass crack. Then the finger found the whole. The hole was wet due to the fact that it was hot in the treehouse. The sweat caused for a natural lubricant. As the finger slid into Peter's body. Peter bent over even more and started to cry moan. "Uhh," Pater shouted as the finger invaded him. "Time for the featured guest," Stepfather said as he unzipped his pant. He reached into his fly and pulled out his cock. Though his cock wasn't as thick as Mikey it was about as long. Stepfather spit into his hand and rub some on his cock. He placed the cock at the waiting hole and in it went. Each inch went in slowly. Each inch caused Peter's legs to buckle. Then he pulled out and slowly went back in. The fucking had began. Soon the thrust became full blows as the stepfather was bumping into Peter ass. There was a loud smack sound as the sweaty ass clided with Stepfather's thrust. "Did that black boy fuck you like this," stepfather spoke as he thrust his cock full into his slut son. "Who is better," asked the father. "You," moaned Peter. He wasn't completely lying. It was a way different experience with his stepfather than with Mikey. And in some ways it was better. But Mikey was his first. He felt the cum slide into his ass. Peter collasped to the ground. He laid there breathing hard. "Nice pussy," his stepfather said zipping up. "You wear panties from now on... I'll go and buy you some," his stepfather said wiping the sweat from his head with Peter's shirt. "You're mine....I'll make sure to keep you well fucked," he smiled speaking warmly. "Maybe give you out to a couple of friends and if you be good....I might let you see Mikey again," he smiling said. Peter's heart did a flip to think of seeing Mikey. His cock flopped thinking of what was in store for the rest of his life.
to be continued......don't know when but if you want I will give???