It had been 2 months since my stepbrother Dan had visited the family home. I would always spy on him changing when he was here and he new it. Flexing as I peeped through the crack in the door; showing of his perfect salt and pepper abs, casually making sexual jokes about me sucking his dick just to tease me. At 25 he was a lot older than me being 18 and that was part of the appeal, I had always wanted a daddy. My Mom and my stepdad Rick had just left to go to a restaurant when he turned up, wheeling his case into are house ready for his weekend with us. “Sup dude, how have you been?” He smiled as he walked in. “Alright just a bit bored” I replied. He had grown out his facial hair since I last saw him, so manly with muscles bulging from his tank top. “Still not got a boyfriend then Jake?” He joked. “Well I’m talking to a couple of guys but nothing serious”. “You have to up your game, can’t have my brother being single am I right” he winked.
Before I could reply interrupted, “show me your skills” he grinned. I stood there bright red. “What do you mean?” I asked. “Oh for god sake…” he grabbed me by the waste, pulling me in so I was touching his chest. He grabbed my chin and moved inwards for a passionate kiss. Starting off slow before he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. Was this really happening? This was more than I could ever have hoped for! Before I had chance to get off with him properly he pulled away. “Now suck my cock. Come on you know you want to”. “What about Laura?” (His girlfriend) I said nervously. “Don’t worry about her, I’m straight. This isn’t cheating” he winked.
I obeyed his order and knelt down on the kitchen flooring. no sooner did I get into position, he grabbed my head and forced it into his cock, rubbing my face up and down the bulge of his jeans. “You like that don’t you, bet you have been waiting all of these years for my cock”. All I could do was mumble a reply with my face planted firmly in his crotch. He released his hold, only to pull down his trousers jeans revealing a white jock strap. I could see the imprint of his long thick cock in the pouch bringing back memories of when I used to watch him in the shower. Reaffirming his grip on the back of my head, he forced it under his taint rubbing my face up to his crotch until he pulled down the pouch.
Before I could say a word he shoved his thick shaft down my throat, pulling my head closer to the base of his cock. I gagged as his head edged further and further. “Take that dick bitch, suck it real good” he ordered before thrusting forward once again. With each thrust I managed to take more and more of his cock, not long before had taken its length. My lips pressed against his crotch. Looking up at his face, I could see his head tilted back with his eyes closed. He was in total ecstasy. I ran my tongue down the back of his shaft sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. Within the space of 10 seconds Dan let out an intense moan, “FUCK” he murmured. Hot jets of cum erupted out of his head and immediately ran down my throat. He pressed my lips into the base of his cock until he had finished his orgasm. He released my head from his crotch giving me time to stand up while he pulled up his pants.
“Fuck Jake, if I knew you sucked cock that well I would have had you doing it a long time ago”. Glancing up at his contented face, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. I had done it, I had made my fantasy a reality.
Thank you to the guy at my gym yesterday, you don’t know it but you made my evening. While I was finishing changing out of my workout clothes in the locker room, you got out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around your waist. Your muscular body contoured by your salt and pepper chest hair was perfect, I tried desperately not to stare for too long due to fear of what you might say if you caught me.
You dropped your towel revealing a thick hung cock hanging freely. My fag mind was racing, wondering how big it would be hard let alone the soft monster that I was drooling over. Desperately wishing I could take a photo to remember this moment and more importantly his perfect body.
Resisting the urge to show him just what my mouth could do, I put on my shirt and left the locker room because I might have been caught with a huge boner. Maybe I would see him again… maybe I would build up the courage to talk to him.
