Seducing Step Dad & His Son

James: Step-dad, 37

James hovered around the kitchen as he cooked breakfast. Matt was upstairs showering and getting ready. He couldn't deny that the morning's activities had been incredibly hot, and he was coming to realise that he'd probably been suppressing feelings for Matt that had now sprung out. Focussing on the present, things seemed perfect - his hot, young lover was upstairs, breakfast was cooking, and they had the whole weekend to do whatever they wanted.

But reality kept slapping James in the face. He was married to his mum.

What would his family and friends think if they found out?

What would his own son think? They weren't that close and he lived with his mother, but still. How would James feel if his own son, who was only a few months older than Matt, was having it off with his step-dad? James contemplated that, but couldn't decide what the answer was.

Matt entered the kitchen, wearing only some grey jogging shorts. The thin fabric didn't leave much to the imagination, and James couldn't be sure if he was wearing any underwear. He took in his lean, toned, slightly hairy torso. His hair was still wet and out of place, giving him a rough and ready type of vibe. He sat down at the kitchen table and placed his feet on the table top, crossed at the ankles, with his soles facing James. He took in the boyish man in front of him.

'Using the table as a foot rest now, are we?' He asked sarcastically, giving his foot a squeeze, 'And don't worry, I've cleaned up your mess on the sofa.' James gave him a cheeky grin.

'To answer your question, yes we are.' Matt wiggled his toes at James, 'And there's an argument to say the mess on the sofa was as much your fault as it was mine.'

'Hmm, I forgot you were such a smart ass.' James winked and started dishing out the breakfast.

James wanted to keep the conversation away from anything serious for now, so they talked a bit about their two encounters, their likes, dislikes. He learned that Matt was a fan of his feet, which wasn't something James had explored before but he was open to it. James shared that he's into being dominant and sometimes a bit forceful, which Matt seemed eager to explore further. Overall he got the impression that Matt was open to pretty much anything, and it sounded like he was going to get his eyes well and truly opened.

They discussed plans for the day. Things like going for a walk, grabbing lunch, heading to the beach, and going to the gym were banded around. James suggested they could do a combination, so they decided to go for a walk after breakfast, grab lunch, then they'd go to the gym together later in the evening when it might be a bit quieter. Matt seemed keen to get some workout advice from James.

Matt: Step-son, 18

Matt had to pinch himself, how was he in this position? He'd been railed by his step-dad and was now out and about with him, playing house.

They walked side by side through the woods, sheltered from the scorching sun by a canopy of trees. Matt felt content as they strolled in companionable silence for a few minutes. In this moment it felt so easy, like this could be their life, but he knew it wasn't going to be that simple. James silently brushed his hand against Matt's, and intertwined their fingers. Despite the nice weather there weren't many people about, and Matt revelled in being able to hold James' hand without any fear.

Further on down the trail they took a stop on a wooden bench. Matt didn't let James' hand go as they sat down - he didn't want that feeling to end.

James: Step-dad

James felt a combination of elation, nervousness, and contentment as he sat holding Matt's hand, surrounded by the forest, birds in the trees, and the occasional squirrel running around.

'I love you, you know that buddy? And whatever happens, that'll always be true.' He squeezed Matt's hand and turned to look him. He had the sweetest smile on his face, and James couldn't resist stealing a kiss.

'I love you too James. I always have.' Matt let go of his hand and placed it on his thigh instead, giving it a tight squeeze and sliding his hand up and down slowly. James felt overwhelmed with emotion, both wholesome and erotic.

'You know, because I've never really had a relationship with my actual father, you've always been dad to me. For all intents and purposes you're my real dad, and I think the new dimension to our relationship that we're exploring now is perfect.' James nodded slowly, unsure of how to respond. He felt the same, but he was intensely worried about how it would look externally.

'I want to play with you in the woods sometime.' Matt said, still stroking his thigh. 'I'll leave that seed there to grow in your mind.' He winked at James, and they continued on the walk.

Matt: Step-son

They'd had a great day, out for a walk in the sun, grabbing lunch in the park, and spending the rest of the afternoon in the summer sun. He wondered what others thought of them, did they assume they were father and son? Matt had gotten to see James in his sandals all day which he wasn't complaining about, and now that he knew about his kink it felt like he was taunting him with them.

Matt could tell that James' tan was already a shade darker, meanwhile it felt like his own skin colour had barely changed. Was he lighter than this morning? It'd been another scorching day and after being in the sun for hours it's fair to say they were both sweaty and ripe. Matt's penis had barely shrunk below a semi all day, what with the feet on show, the bulge, and now James' sweaty smell.

'I don't know about you, but I'm not showering now if we're going to the gym later?' Matt half stated, half asked.

'Nah I'm with ya bud, just shower at the gym, save our water.' James chucked to himself.

'Cheapskate.' Matt laughed.

They decided on going to the gym late in the evening, after dinner and when it was likely to be almost empty. It was open 24/7 and James' membership allowed him to take Matt as a guest. The gym was void of anyone bar a couple of solo guys meaning they had their choice of the equipment. Due to the late hour there were also no staff on site. They headed to the changing rooms to dump their bags and started their work out.

James: Step-dad

Matt had asked James to lead with the workout. He wasn't planning anything too taxing, what with the heat, and the gym's air con not being great, plus they'd been out in the sun sweating all day. They'd do a light warm up, hit a couple of weight machines, a nice cool down, then head for the showers.

After 5 minutes on the treadmill and some stretches, James talked Matt through how to use some of the resistance machines. He seemed to enjoy it, and suggested they make working out a regular thing, which James was up for; but any talk of the future filled him with dread and unease at what was going to happen.

James headed for the bench press, and asked Matt to spot him whilst he lifted. Matt stood at the head of the bench and stood ready to assist. As James was lifting, Matt seemed to be edging closer and closer to his head. After a minute or two James looked up to realised he could see right up Matt's baggy shorts to his cock and balls, with no underwear on and a very obvious semi. He took a rest from the lift and hooked the bar back up.

'What the fuck are you doing.' James whispered and couldn't contain his smirk. There were two other guys on the gym floor, both engrossed in their own workout and not within ear shot.

'Is this not how you do the gym?' Matt whispered back, adjusting his shorts so he got an even better view up them.

'It fucking isn't.' He replied, not able to hold in his chuckle. He could feel his shorts tightening around this crotch as his dick began to swell.

'You sure about that? Your crotch seems to be joining in.' Matt smiled.

James looked around the gym, making sure they weren't being observed. One guy was heading towards the exit to leave, whilst the other was facing away from them in the corner of the room using some equipment. James grabbed Matt's ass with his hands and pulled down, indicating for him to bend his legs. Matt went with it, lowering himself down closer to James' face. James released Matt's package through one of the leg holes in his shorts and sucked hungrily on his sweaty, low hanging balls. His face was pushed firmly between his step-son's legs, the ripeness and muskiness overwhelming as his nose pressed against his sweaty hole. He heard light moans as he swirled his tongue around the balls filling his mouth. James was conscious of the very public location of what they were doing, so he let Matt's balls slip out of his mouth and suggested they go to the changing rooms to shower.

Matt: Step-son

In the changing rooms Matt could see that James was still sporting a semi. The thrill of having his balls in James' mouth on the gym floor was exhilarating. It's fair to say that he was in need of release. As they finished with the gym equipment it looked as if the other gym goer was getting ready to leave, meaning the two of them were likely alone.

Matt watched as James started stripping off his clothes. With nothing but his underwear on James sat on the bench to peel off his white sport socks, damp with sweat. Matt stopped him and knelt down on the floor in front of him, taking over the job of rolling the socks down his step-dad's ankles and feet and peeling them off. He looked up at James and took a deep sniff of the socks. They smelled incredible, the smell of James' feet after a hot day and gym session made Matt feel light headed.

'You dirty boy.' James said as he looked on hungrily. Matt simply nodded his head, kept eye contact, and brought James' big foot to his mouth, sliding his big toe in and locking his lips around it as if it were a dick. He sucked, taking in the salty taste and inhaling the ripe smell. He swirled his tongue between his toes and licked and kissed his sole. James moaned gently, rubbing his now very prominent erection through his underwear. Matt could see the wet patch where his dick was leaking. He carried on, sucking on his toes one by one, and moved onto the other foot.

'Fuck I've never done this before, it feels so good.' James moaned as he leaned back against the lockers, eyes closed.

After he'd cleaned his feet with his tongue, Matt pulled at James' underwear and tugged them off. He took his own clothes off too, so they were both nude.

'Let's shower.' Matt grabbed James' hand, picked up the bottle of shower gel out of his bag, and led him to the shower room.

Matt was thrilled to find that the showers were communal, an open room with three shower heads on each side and no dividers. He walked around the room, found the shower that gave him the best chance of seeing if someone else came into the changing rooms, and turned the shower on. He let the warm water cascade down his body, and saw James staring at him. Matt beckoned at him to join.

James joined him under the running water, and Matt ran his hands over his tanned, hairy torso, being sure to tweak his nipples as he did so. This elicited a twitch from his already hard cock. Matt wrapped his hands around James' body, feeling the mass and sturdiness of his back. Matt kissed him tenderly, their lips moving slowly. He felt James' tongue seeking entry. His hands slid down to rest on James' generous ass, before pulling away.

'The idea of you showing in here after a workout with other guys is a real turn on.' Matt smirked, and James laughed.

'Just a sec, I should have done this before we came in here.' Matt faced the centre of the room, where the drain was located. He held his still hard cock, aimed, and a strong steam of pale straw coloured piss erupted from the tip, creating an impressive arc to the middle of the room. 'That's better,' he sighed. He slowly stroked his cock as he pissed onto the floor. James looked on.

'It feels good James, you should try it.' Matt's piss continued to stream out, and he pointed his dick upwards so it sprayed onto his torso. 'It turns me on to be honest.' At that he started putting his hand into his stream, feeling the warmth of the liquid on his hand.

'You really are a filthy boy.' James growled, he could hear in his voice that it was turning him on. James mirrored his stance, holding his hard cock and after a few seconds his stream gushed out, a moan escaping at the same time.

'You're also a dirty boy.' Matt laughed, watching James' stream intently. He took control of James' dick from him, holding it as he pissed. Matt was done shortly after, so he focussed on James. Eager to not leave it too long and miss this, he positioned himself in front of James so he was pissing onto him instead of the floor. He felt his hot piss spray on to his torso, splashing and running down his front.

'Fuck Matt what are doing.'

Matt knelt down on to the floor, he noticed the stream was starting to wane. He opened his mouth and allowed his step-dad's piss to shoot in, filling it up quickly and overflowing down his face and into his body. He swallowed a bit to try it, realising it didn't taste all too bad, and sucked his pissing cock, taking gulps straight down his throat.

When James' stream stopped, Matt stood up, feeling sheepish and unsure at how James would react.

'How did you become such a kinky boy, buddy?' James whispered, leaning in and licking Matt's chin dripping with his piss.

'Lots of porn.' Matt laughed. 'Day 2 and we've already explored dad/son... I mean that's kinda our thing... feet, public, piss... we've still got more in us I think.' He winked.

'Oh I get the feeling with you there'll always be more bud.' James looked him up and down.

'Mmhmm.' Matt replied. 'Now turn around, face the wall, bend over and place your palms flat on the wall.' He demanded. James looked shocked but did as he was told. Matt admired the view, his step-dad bent over, exposing his tight, hairy hole. His balls and dick hanging heavily between his legs.

'That's what I'm talking about dad.'

'Play with my hole son.' James begged.

Matt got on his knees, this seems to be a regular thing, he thought. He spread his step-dad's cheeks apart, inhaled the ripe smell from his sweaty hole, and let his tongue explore. Matt could hear James' moans as him tongue lapped against his puckered hole. He could see it tense and relax at the touch.

'I want to go in there.' Matt said, running his finger over the hole and pushing in slightly.

'I want up to too, not now though, I'm not ready.' James gave an awkward laugh and Matt took the hint. He reached around and started stroking James' leaking dick while his tongue swirled around his hole and sucked on his big hanging balls. Matt was stroking himself too, and he was close to climax.

'Oh Matt I'm going to cum!' James panted. Seconds later his load shot out in ropes that painted the tiled wall. Matt had his balls in his mouth as he came, and could feel the force from each shot as they tightened.

'I'm gonna cum too, don't move.' Matt got up, just in time for his load to start spraying. He covered his step-dad's hole and cheeks with his sticky liquid. After he'd finished, he rubbed his seed over James' ass, and gave it a hard slap.

James: Step-dad

They got back from the gym pretty late and they both decided they were ready for bed. On the way home Matt had asked if they could share a bed, which gave James a thrill. The thought of sleeping next to his step-son was heaven. They decided it was best to share Matt's bed, given that James' bed was usually shared with his wife... Matt's mum.

'How do you usually sleep?' Matt asked him after they'd finished using the bathroom and were ready to settle in for the night.

'Like this.' James pulled this underwear down, leaving him with nothing on. Matt grinned at him mischievously. 'And you?'

'Like this.' Matt copied James, pulling his underwear off too.

'Perfect.'

They got into bed, having swapped the duvet for a thin sheet, hoping that'd keep them cool.

'Do you want to cuddle, or are you too warm?' James asked, hopeful of the former.

'I'm not too warm, I want a cuddle with my dad.' Matt backed himself up into James and made himself the little spoon. James snuggled up to him, wrapping his arm around his step-son and pulling him in tight, their bodies pressed together.

'This is perfect son.'

'Can you call me that more often dad, I like it.'

'Love you son, good night.'

'Love you dad.

Matt: Step-son

Matt felt the happiest he'd maybe ever been. He couldn't imagine anything better than being snuggled in his step-dad's arms. He could feel James' mass behind him, and his dick pressed against his bare ass. He'd felt it pulse a few times, but now wasn't the time for sex. Now was the time for dad and son cuddles.