Boy Fuck
A Collection of 3 Short Stories
by Kitty Meaker
Copyright Kitty Meaker 2012
Published at Smashwords
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by Kitty Meaker
I wasn't surprised when my step-dad Mike moved out of our house during my first year in college. It had been building for a while. Mike wasn't around often enough, my mom said. He was hanging out too much with his friends. His friends weren't the kind of people she wanted around the house. She made several allusions to some sort of sexual escapades they were involved in, but I was never clear on the details.
At any rate, Mike had to leave the house. I guessed that a divorce was in the works, but I didn't want to get involved. I had never been too close with Mike, but I liked him.
When he called me asking for my help moving into his new apartment, I was hesitant. I didn't want to get caught in the middle of his separation from my mom, but I didn't want to blow Mike off just because he wasn't living with us anymore. Ultimately I decided to help him out, figuring it would be good karma.
I drove over to his apartment complex early Saturday morning. I jogged up the steps to his apartment and rang the bell.
"Hey, Chris, come on in." Mike said.
I walked into a spacious apartment that was half-filled with moving boxes. Mike had a few pieces of furniture set up and had obviously unpacked a lot of the boxes already, but I could see why he wanted help with the rest.
"So where do you want me to start?" I asked.
"Well, how about we put together the entertainment center and set up everything?" Mike said. "I missed the game last night, so I'd like to get everything hooked up as soon as possible."
"Alright, sounds good." I said.
We both sat down on the floor and began to assemble the entertainment center. Eventually we figured out how everything fit together, and had it assembled.
"How about a beer, kid?" asked Mike, apparently ready to celebrate our first achievement of the day.
"Sure, why not." I tried to appear nonchalant about it, but the fact of the matter was it would be my first beer.
"As long as you don't tell your mother." Mike said, handing me a can.
"I don't see any reason to tell her." I said, popping the top and taking my first swig of beer. I hissed at the sour taste, and Mike laughed.
"Not used to it, huh kid?"
"It's alright!" I protested, taking another swig in defiance. This time I managed it a little better, although the face I made caused Mike to laugh again.
We sat on the couch sipping our beers.
"So, how's college?" Mike asked.
"Oh, it's alright. I like my classes. The professors are all nice."
"Yeah? That's good. Met any girls yet?"
"Not yet." I replied. "But I'm certainly trying to work my charms on a couple."
"That's the spirit!" Mike laughed, and stood up. "I think I'm gonna go unpack some dishes. You wanna stay here and hook up the DVD player and all that junk? When everything's set up we can test it out."
"Sure, sounds good."
I unpacked the rest of Mike's equipment and started attaching cables. Mike was a nut about having all the best equipment, and even I wasn't entirely sure of the purpose of everything in his setup.
I finally got everything hooked up, and looked around for anything I had missed. I saw a box labeled "MOVIES" and realized I needed to unbox all of those as well! I unpacked the titles and sorted them in alphabetical order. It took a lot of doing, but finally I emptied the box. I sat back, glad to have finished, when I noticed a second box. More "MOVIES"! I groaned, but figured I'd finish the job in one go. Maybe Mike would reward me with another beer for my efforts.
I sliced open the tape and popped the cover off the box. Whoa. This wasn't ordinary movies. This box was completely filled with porn.
My eyes opened wider and wider at each title. DATE NIGHT SLUT. THE LITTLE VIRGIN MERMAID. TEENAGE SHAVE PARTY.
Maybe it was the beer going to my head. I picked a title at random and inserted the disc into the DVD player. I turned on the TV and started watching.
Two busty blondes were licking each other on-screen. The camera panned over their hot hairless bodies, and I felt myself getting a hard-on.
Drawn by the sound of women moaning, Mike sat down on the couch next to me.
"I guess you found my porn box!" Mike said.
"Yeah. I figured I should make sure I hooked everything up correctly." I said, my eyes riveted to the screen.
"Well, this seems like a good way to test the equipment." Mike said. He got up and went into the kitchen, coming back with two beers. He handed me one and I popped the tab. I was getting better at handling the taste of beer now, and could already feel myself warming up and feeling good. I sipped on my beer while the two girls on-screen were surprised by a repairman. Rather than react in outrage, they invited him to join in on the action.
"Do you mind?" Mike said from my left. I looked over. He had hooked his hand into the waistband of his sweats. Clearly he wanted to jerk off.
I shook my head. Mike pulled his sweatpants and boxers down in one smooth motion, and his hard cock sprung up. I couldn't help but be impressed. He had a thick member, at least eight inches long. Mike had shaved off all of his pubic hair, making his huge cock appear even larger. A large drop of precum had already appeared on the tip, and it rolled down Mike's shaft onto his fist as he began to pump himself.
"Go ahead and join in, kid." Mike said, nodding at the erection tenting my own pants.
When in Rome, I thought. I pulled my pants and briefs down. Going one step further, I kicked off my shoes and completely removed my pants and underwear. I felt a little hot being halfway naked in front of another guy, and loved the feel of my bare ass on the couch.
We jacked ourselves in silence for some time, enjoying the fucking on-screen.
The act of jacking with my step-father prompted a question. "Is this the sort of thing that made Mom kick you out?" I asked.
Mike grimaced. I realized I might have gone too far. Then he answered, "Yeah, it was this sort of thing. I've always been into kinky shit, and your mom knew that when we started dating. She isn't into all the stuff I'm into, but she agreed to allow me to pursue my interests, as long as I was safe and kept her informed. Eventually she got jealous, though, and we started to drift apart."
"So you've done gay stuff before?" I asked.
"Yeah. I've given blowjobs to guys, gone to glory holes, fucked guys. I've taken it in the ass. I've pretty much done every sex act you can think of at least once." Mike glanced at me. "Have you ever thought about doing something gay, Chris?"
I shrugged. It seemed like I was doing something a little gay right now, but I knew Mike meant something harder. "I've looked at guys in the locker room. I've thought about some of them. I mean, I enjoy seeing hard cocks, you know?" I nodded at the thick cock in Mike's hand. "I dunno if I'd ever do anything with a guy though."
"Well, now's your chance to find out." Mike said. "How about this? I'll jerk you off, and you jerk me off. And you can see how you like it without worrying about the consequences."
"I dunno, Mike." I said. "You're married to my mom, after all. And we've known each other since I was in middle school."
"Hey, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. But you're an adult now. And we're not related by blood. Some people might judge you for this, but some people would judge you just for masturbating. As long as nobody ever knows, what's the big deal?"
Mike had a point. I reluctantly agreed to give it a try, and we moved our hands to each others cocks.
I immediately felt the difference of having another man jerk your cock for you. Girlfriends had given me handjobs before, but this was different. Mike had a man's hands - large and rough. It was like I was jerking myself, but someone else was doing it. And Mike was better than any of my old girlfriends. They had always seemed to grip it as tight as a tennis racket, and I had to slowly teach them how to jerk me properly. Mike was a man, and he knew how to handle a cock.
I was trying to match Mike's expertise as I worked his cock. It was awkward at first, jacking someone else's dick. Especially since Mike's was much bigger than mine. But I gradually fell into a rhythm, pumping his cock in long slow strokes, slowly coating the shaft with the juices leaking out of his piss slit.
I could feel Mike's orgasm building. I sped up my hand action and worked his cock juices into a froth.
"Ahhhhhh!" Mike moaned, thick jets of cum spurting from his cock. His load was as impressive as his cock, and the sight made me so hot that I felt my own orgasm building up. My balls tightened and my cum surged out of my dick. Mike jerked me strongly, urging every last drop of jizz out of my cock. Finally I laid back, exhausted. Our cum pooled on our bellies as we sat there, catching our breath.
"So," Mike said. "think you might be into guys?"
I laughed. "Maybe I am." I admitted. "I never knew jacking a guy off could be so hot."
"There's plenty more we could do that's hot, believe me." Mike said. "But let's shower first and clean this mess off ourselves."
Mike's apartment was small, but the shower was spacious enough for the two of us. I admired Mike's shaved body as he undressed, and as we soaped up, I found myself getting hard again.
In the wet heat of the shower, the sexual feelings I was having seemed to intensify. Mike must have felt the same way. I turned to face him and he put his hand on my stomach, rubbing the soap against my abs. Our cocks stood stiffly in front of us, their tips brushing over each other as we moved our hands over each others bodies. Soaping up my cock, Mike started to slowly jerk me. He leaned forward to kiss me and I opened my mouth for him. We soon forgot each others cocks and engaged each other in passionate kissing.
Mike pushed me against the shower wall, his powerful hands gripping my ass. His tongue snaked into my mouth again and again, insistent on overpowering mine. I felt like a girl being assaulted by a horny guy, and the thought of playing the submissive to this man who had fucked my mother was a crazy turn-on.
"Did you ever do this with my mom?" I had to ask.
Mike smiled. "I've done this many times with your mother, sometimes with you in the house. Your mother isn't very kinky, but she always enjoyed shower sex."