Future Stepbrother - Sex Stories

Future Stepbrother

... Karl, before looking up at his dad to flash an awkward grin. He didn't want to make a big deal of the situation, but this was getting too weird.

'You're my son. Can't I just admire you?' asked Dave.

'S-s-sure, but...you're touching it as well?' replied Karl.

'I'm only holding it up so I can look at it,' replied Dave.

'Have you been keeping him clean?' asked Dave as he slid his son's foreskin down and rubbed along the frenulum. Karl didn't reply. He just started to pant.

'Seems very clean. Good boy. You know, I care a lot about your health,' said Dave as he stopped rubbing before giving his son another kiss on the top of his head. Karl was speechless.

'Oh. I see. My boy is all horned up now. Huh?' asked Dave rhetorically, smirking at his son.

'You just relax, baby boy. You're so tired. Let Daddy take care of you this time,' said Dave as he began to masturbate his son. Karl moaned. He couldn't believe this was happening, but felt no desire to stop it. Dave jerked his son off with his right hand while his left stroked his boy's ...

... chest. He wasn't sure if his son's nipples were sensitive yet, but he hoped so. Karl was feeling conflicted, but he was too horny at this point to articulate anything. He didn't know why, but he loved the feeling of his dad rubbing his chest while he jerked him off.

Dave stopped rubbing his son's chest and began rubbing his scrotum instead, without missing a stroke as he continued to jerk off his kid.

'Dad, I'm gonna come,' said Karl nervously. He was relieved when his dad stopped masturbating him. He thought he would die of embarrassment if he came in front of his own dad.

'You're such a big boy. I'm so proud of you,' said Dave, planting more kisses on his son's head. He pushed his son off him and onto his back while lifting his legs so his son was now lying down on the sofa. He knelt between his son's legs and took his enormous tool into his mouth. Karl's eyes widened. He'd never had a blowjob before. He moaned and his toes curled as he gripped the sofa. His dad seemed to know what he was doing because it didn't take long for him to reach...