Chapter 15 - Meeting the Family
Gwen and I drove from campus to her families place, about 2 hours away. I would be staying there for the 1st week of the winter break before heading home to see my own family. On the way I had told her about what happened in the locker room with the team. She had found it incredibly hot, and insisted that I pull over. We fucked hard over the hood of the car by the side of the road, which only added to both of our lust. With my balls thoroughly drained, we continued on our way. But when I told her what happened after I got back to the frat house, she was less turned on. In fact, she was pissed. For a chick that loved having her guy fucked by other guys all the time, she was suddenly oddly jealous. We spent the next hour in silence.
When we got to her place, Gwen was all smiles and happy thoughts. I met her mom Jill, a MILF if I ever saw one. Black hair like Gwen, and angling very well. And I met her step dad Tom and her Step brother Anthony. They were a very nice family, they made me feel very welcome. At dinner they talked freely and joked a lot. They asked a lot about me and about school, until Gwen made them stop interrogating me.
Naturally, I was not allowed to sleep in Gwen's room. They made me bunk with Anthony, on a futon in his room. I didn't complain, my parents would have down the same thing. Anthony was a senior in high school, and had a lot of questions about college, and continued to ask them long after the lights were out.
"Dude, did you bang a lot of chick in college?" he asked into the darkness. I laughed.
"I'm dating your sister, remember?"
"Well yeah" he said, "I meant before that. You guys only started going out this fall right?"
"Yeah we did. And yes, I had some fun before her." That was the answer he was hoping for, and then went on and on about how much he couldn't wait for college and all of the pussy he would be getting. Eventually the conversation moved on and we talked about other things.
"Did you join a Frat?" he asked, when I was almost asleep.
"Yeah I did, last year. I live in the house now."
"Cool. Did they haze you?"
"Well yeah, all frats have some hazing, its part of the whole brotherhood thing. But they didn't like, torture us or anything" I assured him, chuckling.
"I heard that the older frat brothers make the younger ones suck them off. That every pledge has to blow all the guys in the house in a higher class than them." I laughed at that.
"Nah man, they didn't make us do that" I told him. I didn't mention that I had blown a few willingly. "Dude, I gotta get to sleep though. We can talk more tomorrow,"
The following day, Gwen went off with some of her high school girlfriends after breakfast. The last thing I wanted to do was go to the mall with a bunch of chicks, so I said I would stay behind. Tom had offered me free use of their in-ground pool. It was pretty ing, so I decided to do some laps to keep up my swimming training. I donned my white speedo and went out to the pool and dove in. I was doing my laps for a bit when I took a break, leaning back against the side of the pool. Tom came strolling out of the house a minute later, a beer in one hand, and a bottle of water in the other. He handed me the water bottle.
"Figured you would need some after that workout" he said, smiling. I thanked him and took a big gulp. I had to admit he looked good, standing there in his board shorts. He was a tall man, mostly brown hair with just a bit of gray. His shoulders and chest were broad, and he had a good smattering of hair on his pecs and flat stomach. His biceps were well developed and his forearms thick and hairy. He obviously took good care of himself. He chatted for a bit before i continued my swim, working up a good sweat in the water. By the time I got out my arms and legs were feeling the burn, which meant I had done well. I wrapped my towel around my waist and headed upstairs to shower. As I went through the kitchen Tom told me "use the shower in our master suite, it will massage your muscles much better than the other one." I thanked him and went into the master bathroom.
It was huge. There was a large jacuzzi tub, double sink vanity, and the largest stall shower I had ever seen, with 2 shower heads and stone walls and floor. I hung my towel and kicked off my speedo, hanging it on the edge of the tub. Stepping into the shower, i turned on the water, and soon the hot spray was massaging my back very nicely. The high water pressure felt great, and I just enjoyed standing under it as the room filled with steam and the glass doors fogged up. I lost myself in the heat, and didn't hear the door open. I felt hands on my sides and jumped slightly.
"Shhh," Tom whispered. "I just came to see if you needed anything." His hands moved up my sides slowly. "Let me help you. You are a guest in my house after all, I want to be a good host" he said, as he grabbed a bar of soap and started to wash my back. "Must have been a great workout" he commented as he massaged my shoulders with one hand, while the other washed my arms with the soap bar. His hands moved to my front as he stepped closer, his arms around me. I felt his broad hairy chest on my back, as his hands doped up my chest and abs. I sighed involuntarily, my heart pounded in my chest. This could not be happening. My girlfriend's stepdad was in the shower with me. It was so wrong in every way, but when I felt his thick hard cock between my ass cheeks, all I could do was moan and think about how good it would feel if he fucked me.
The soap ran down my spine, into the small of my back, and down my ass crack, slicking up Tom's cock. He humped it slowly up and down between my cheeks. I was impressed by it's size, both long and thick. He may even give Coach a run for his money. He lifted my right arm, putting my hand behind my head and then he soaped up my armpit. He took his time, feeling the crevices of my body, the lines between my muscles.
"You're so smooth everywhere" he whispered, as I felt his tongue on my neck. His tongue moved to my ear as he washed my other armpit. His soapy hands moved down, stroking the crease of muscle along my hip. Then he took my cock in one soapy hand, and my balls in the other, and he started stroking me slowly. I moaned deeply, my voice echoing in the stone shower. He pumped his cock slowly between my cheeks. "You want this?" he whispered seductively into my ear. I nodded. "Yeah I knew you would. A perfect ass like that just loves to get pounded." He rubbed the head against my hole a few times, then started to push. My ass opened up, but he was large and it hurt a bit. I groaned, and he kissed my neck more. "Mmmm, definitely not your first time" he moans as he pushed his cock all the way in.
I had to admit, the man had stamina. Tom fucked me under the shower for over half an hour, plunging his long thick cock deep into me. My own cock was rock hard and leaking, but he wouldn't have me touching it. He didn't want me to cum too soon. He pulled out of me, and led me from the shower. He toweled me off, and then laid me on my back on his bed, the one he shared with Gwen's mom. Tom climbed on top of me and started fucking me missionary style, his pace noticeably faster now.
"I know what it's like to be a college guy. You have to get off all the time. But I don't want you defiling my little girl in this house, not on my watch" Tom said, fucking me deeper, faster. "I will keep your ass full and your balls empty this week. You will come to me when you feel an urge and I will take care of it, got it?"
"Yes Sir" I moaned, stroking my cock as he started to pound me. Thank god the house was empty, because the fucking echoed loudly. Tom shouted that he was going to cum, and he buried himself in e as deep as he could. He moaned, his face close to mine, and i felt his cock pumping into my ass. My cock started to shoot, covering both of our chest with my load. Tom came down on top of me, forcing his big tongue into my mouth. Our chests rubbed together, mine smooth and his hairy, both smeared in cum.
We both showered again quickly to clean off the sweat and cum, and then got dressed. It was a bit awkward after that, especially once other members of the family came home. Tom took me aside just before dinner and fucked me in the laundry room. As a result I sat and ate dinner with Gwen and her family, with her step fathers fresh load in my ass. It was so deeply wrong, which only made me that much hornier from it.
Finally, it was bed time again, and once again I was sharing with Anthony. Once again, he asked about college incessantly, about the chicks and were they really always drunk and easy as they seemed on TV. Of course they weren't, which I tried to tell him, but he didn't seem to believe it.
"So seriously dude, I won't tell Gwen" he started. "How many guys did you have to blow to get into your frat?" I laughed, this kid believed everything he saw on TV or in a movie.
"Dude, none, I keep telling you that most frats don't do that kind of hazing."
"Well yeah not officially or anything, that would be illegal." I just laughed.
"You know, you seem awfully hung up on the thought of gay sex" I said to him. For once he said nothing. Maybe I was onto something. "Dude are you curious or something?"
"What? No way man" he answered quickly. Too quickly.
"It's ok, really. I know gay guys, I won't give you shit about it." I had let most the gay guys I had met fuck me, so who was I to judge?
"Dude I'm not gay."
"Well if you were to be curious, definitely don't join a frat just to have an excuse to try something out. That's not the way to experiment."
"Oh yeah? Then what is the way?" He said it in a snarky tone, burt I could tell he was actually asking, just trying not to sound like he was actually interested in the answer.
After a moments hesitation, I slid out of the futon and stepped over to his bed. I moved back the sheet that was covering him, and he lay there in just his white briefs. He sat there frozen with his hand on his crotch, like he had been touching himself while we talked. I moved his hand away and replaced it with mine, and sure enough, he was hard as a rock underneath.
"What are you doing?" he asked, sounding breathless.
"Giving you an opportunity to try something without having you join a frat just to get hazed." I pushed the waist of his briefs down and revealed his hard cock. It wasn't large, but it was nicely shaped, with a flared head and slight upward curve. I leaned closer and wrapped my hand around it. Anthony moaned as I stroked his cock. In mere seconds I felt the drippings of precum on my hand, and his dick grew slick in my grasp. I settled on the bed next to him, leaned in and took his cock in my mouth.
"Oh my god" he moaned, and his hands went to my head, his fingers in my red hair. He took over at that point and started thrusting into my mouth. He was young, horny, and inexperienced, and I was not surprised when he started shooting into my mouth.
"Fuck fuck fuck" he moaned as he shot his load into my mouth. When he was spent, he finally released my head. I licked his cock clean as he came down form the high.
"How was it?" I asked him, a grin on my face.
"Oh my god, that was amazing. I've had blow jobs before, but...that was different." He sounded out of breath. "Lay down, let me do you now."
"Are you sure?" I asked, surprised. He nodded, and we changed places. I lay down, and he pulled down my briefs (I had decided not to wear jocks as underwear while visiting Gwen's family). He seemed fascinated by my cock, likely the first he had ever been able to examine at his leisure. He wrapped his hand around it, and stroked it slowly, so slowly. It was almost torture really, as he explored my cock. His fingers touched every inch of it, from base to tip, around the head, even checked out the piss slit. I gasped when I felt his tongue brush across the head of my cock, licking away a dab of precum. He took the head in his mouth and started to suck on it cautiously. He had the right instincts, kept his teeth away, and used his tongue too.
"Is this ok?" he asked. I assured him he was going great, and he went back down on me with vigor. He gradually went down further on my cock, even pushed against his gag a few times. As he sucked my cock his free hand wandered my body, touching my thick legs, my abs, my chest and arms. He seemed to get worked up by this, the chance to explore another guy's body.
He pulled off my cock and sat back on his haunches. In front of him his cock was raging hard again, and shiny with pre. "I want to fuck you" he said. "Is that ok?" I nodded. I had him grab a bottle of lube from my bag and told him how to proceed. In short order he was pressing his slicked up cock against my hole, his free hand holding one of my legs, helping me spread them wide apart. I had to encourage him to push harder, since he was afraid of hurting me and was going very gently at first. But soon we both del the pop as his cock pushed into my ass. I moaned deep, making sure he knew it felt good. I saw his eyes roll back and he plunged himself hilt deep in my ass and held himself there.
"Oh my god" he said, breathless. "Your ass feels amazing. Doesn't this hurt? I've always heard that it hurts." I smiled.
"It does at first, but the more you do it the better it gets. Your body adjusts and loosens up. And it feels really good, even at the same time as it hurts." He leaned in, kissing my pecs as he started to thrust slowly.
"So you've done this a few times?" he asked, and I realized I'd said too much.
"A little. It's no big deal" I lied. No need for him to know that the number of guys who had fucked me was nearing triple digits.
"God you are fucking hot" he whispered as he thrust. His hands explored my body, feeling my muscles. The flesh of his hands felt warm against my skin. He moved my hands above my head and his face dove into my armpit, where he licked the smooth flesh. "Mmm and your sweat tastes so good. You smell like a man." He moaned as he tasted my pits, his first taste of man after years of lusting.
At this point it occurred to me in the back of my mind that if I ever married Gwen, that will have been my Brother in Law's first gay sexual experience. And that my Brother in Law and my Father in Law will have fucked me. I should stop this. But instead my legs spread wider so Anthony could fuck me deeper.
"Oh fuck man I'm gonna cum" he cried. "Do you want me to pull out?"
"No" I insisted. "Cum in me." I don't know why, but I waned it so badly.
"Fuck thats hot. Here it comes." He started grunting and moaning so loudly I had to pull him down into a kiss to stifle the noises. He moaned into my mouth as he shot his loud into my ass. His thrusts were hard and forceful as he drove it in deep. His thrusting came to a gradual halt as he came down from his high.
"Thank you" he whispered in my ear before flopping over onto his side. He passed out almost immediately.
I donned my pajama bottoms and went downstairs for a drink of water. I stood at the kitchen counter in the dark sipping my water, thinking about how fucked up this day was. I heard footsteps enter the dark kitchen, and I saw Gwen's stepdad walk in. He was in just a pair of loose boxer shorts. His broad hairy chest looked great in the moonlight coming though the windows.
"I guess I'm not the only one who gets un in the middle of the night" he said. He stepped towards me and put his hand on my stomach. His fingers traced the lines of my abs. "Was it thirst that woke you up? Or your cock?" This was so incredibly fucked up. My ass was still tingling from being fucked by his son, and my cock was still hard because I hadn't gotten off. His hand slide down to the front of my shorts and grasped my hard dick. "Guess it was this" he said. "Two fuckings today wasn't enough huh? You must be some kind of pervert, maybe I shouldn't let you date my girl anymore." It was ironic that he called me a pervert while he put his hand down his stepdaughter's boyfriend's shorts, and slide a finger in his ass. "Fuck, you still have my load in there" he whispered. He was wrong, but I was NOT about to tell him that it was his son's. He pushed me right up agains the kitchen counter and
pushed my shorts down. In seconds I felt his hard cock pushing into me again.
It was a horny, desperate, danger fuck. He plowed me up against the counter, and I was convinced that the smacking sounds would echo off the tile and upstairs. Between the danger and the horribly taboo fact that Tom was fucking my ass using his son's cum and lube, I was cumming in short order. As my load plastered the cabinet doors, my ass squeezed down on Tom's cock. He grunted, trying hard not to make noise as he unloaded into my ass again. I gasped as he pulled out and knelt down and started to eat the cum from me. He proceeded to eat his and his son's cum out of my ass. When he was finished he said "clean that up" pointing at my cum on the cabinet doors, before going to bed.
I knelt down and cleaned up my mess, all the while thinking about how wrong this all was. And how messed up I must be, because it just made me hotter.
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I hope you guys all enjoyed that, sorry about the delay. We got a bit taboo in this chapter, I hope it was to everyone's liking. As always let me know what you think, my email is phoenixfire543@yahoo.com