Seducing Step Dad & His Son

Matt: Step-son

It'd been a rough few weeks. James found out that Matt had set up the whole Danny catching them situation, of course, and to say he was pissed was an understatement. Matt's mum had returned home the day after it happened, so they had to pretend as best they could that everything was fine. That would have been difficult enough given what happened between them that weekend, but the added complication of Danny made it near enough impossible. They'd taken to not interacting, unless it was necessary.

He'd tried to apologise, but James wasn't having any of it. Matt had reached out to Danny too, to try and make things right. After the initial push back he'd been surprisingly receptive - they'd spoken to each other more than normal, mostly via message, and he'd been much more forgiving than James - though he understood why; he hadn't betrayed Danny. James and Danny had been meeting up too, Matt didn't get any information from James of course, but Danny had given him some idea of how things were between them and he was glad to know they were dealing with it. He wasn't sure how James had explained what happened between them, but he thought it best to leave that alone and not get involved any more than he already had.

He missed James so much. He couldn't believe he'd fucked things up so badly, though looking back he's not sure how he could have expected any other outcome. He'd clearly been overcome with desire... or stupidity. Being in the house with him, but basically having no relationship, neither sexual or platonic, was killing him. James and his mum hadn't been getting on well either, which wasn't exactly new, so the atmosphere in the house had been unbearable.

To top things off there was a 'family camping trip' coming up real soon. It'd been organised by James, before everything blew up. They went camping pretty often as a family - his mum Jenny, James and Matt; but this time Danny was invited, as a way to bring him closer with the family... and Matt's meant to be sharing a tent with him.

How the fuck was that going to go?

James: Step-dad

When Jenny dropped the bomb, the night before they were due to go, that something had come up in work meaning she wouldn't be coming camping, James almost lost it. After what had happened he didn't want to go anyway, but it was his idea and he couldn't get out of it without it looking suspicious. And now his wife wasn't coming, meaning it would just be the three of them, and there's no way he could do that. He suggested rearranging, but Jenny couldn't guarantee when she'd be able to make it, so insisted they should go ahead. After trying his hardest to cancel without it looking suspicious, he had to admit that he'd failed and they'd have to carry on. Fuck.

He'd barely spoken to Matt since it happened - he didn't have the words and simply couldn't understand why he'd done what he did. Of course he missed him like hell, but this situation was hard enough as it was without getting Danny involved. Thankfully, he'd spent some time with Danny over the last few weeks. After the initial shock, disgust, and confusion, they'd started to get back to a bit of normality. James had told him what had happened, to an extent. He'd said it'd only happened that weekend, it was a moment of weakness, his strained relationship with Jenny hadn't helped, and it was wrong. He still doesn't think Danny's got his head around how he did that with someone who is, for all intents and purposes, his son. James knows it'll take time.

Jenny told Matt she wasn't going, so James didn't have to worry about that, but he had to tell his son. He decided to call him to let him know. Danny was unsure if it was a good idea to go, but after James explained that they didn't have an option, Danny conceded that it could potentially be a good opportunity to try and make amends between the three of them. Later than night, Matt messaged James to say that he hoped he didn't cancel the trip, and that it would be a good chance for them to talk. James couldn't really disagree with his two sons.

After a very quiet, and sometimes uncomfortable journey, they made it to Scotland. After visiting a couple of camp sites years ago, they'd decided they preferred the idea of wild camping instead, and had been doing that ever since.

They were all polite and civil whilst unloading the car, pitching the tents, and sorting their camping gear out. James made a conscious effort to act normal with Matt, the way he would have before it happened. After a few hours, once the fire was lit, the food was cooking, and the beers were flowing, it was starting to feel a little normal. He breathed a sigh of relief; maybe this could be a nice break with his sons.

Matt: Step-son

The beers really helped with feeling more comfortable, and Matt was glad that James was actually conversing with him in a normal way. It was dusk, with the fire providing most of the light now that the sky had turned dark and atmospheric. He'd been trying to hold off from breaking the seal but he couldn't do it any longer, so he excused himself. To his surprise, Danny jogged after him and told him to hold up, he'd never been wild camping before and didn't know how it worked.

'You just piss,' Matt said in jest, 'sure, come on. It is weird the first time. You need to find somewhere far enough away from the camp, that's pretty much it. If you need anything more than a piss though, we've got some trowels to dig a hole.'

Danny gave him a look that made Matt think he wasn't built for this.

'Matt, I know we've never been close, and what's happened has been really messy. But I want you to know that I want this trip to work out for us all. Whatever's going on with you and my dad, whatever's happened, we can just be honest about it and work through it. You won't get any issues from me, I promise.' Danny said as they made their way to an appropriate toilet spot.

Matt suggested they stop at a clearing, and they both unzipped their shorts and started pissing. Matt tried his hardest to catch a glimpse of his step-brother's dick without making it obvious. He saw it, Danny wasn't particularly hiding it, and even in the low light he could see the resemblance to his dad's - it looked so plump and juicy.

'Umm yeah, thanks Danny I appreciate that, because you've got every right to be shitty about it. These last few weeks have been fucking shit, and I really want things to be better.'

Danny patted Matt's shoulder as he shook the last bits of piss from his dick

'They'll be better, I promise.' Danny reassured him.

Matt was starting to come around to Danny.

The rest of the evening felt pretty comfortable, and Matt hoped this would be the start of a new chapter for them all. He felt there needed to be conversations about what happened, but he wasn't sure how it would come up in a group setting. As the night drew on, James retired to his tent and Matt and Danny decided to do the same, letting the fire burn out. The summer was still so warm, the fire was purely for aesthetics.

After an awkward getting-unchanged-for-bed dance with Danny in their cramped tent, they settled into their sleeping bags.

'Hey Matt?'

'Yeah?'

'Tell me to piss off, but how did the thing with you and my dad actually start? You're like his son? I've asked him but he's been vague.' Danny's voice sounded like it was shaking slightly, giving away his nervousness.

Matt explained that night. How he'd pretty much taken advantage of James when he was drunk and pent up. How he knew things weren't good with him and his mum, and how he'd always had a kink for dads. Matt knew this was TMI, but what's this compared to seeing your dad fucking your step-brother?

'Fuck, OK. Wow... erm... shit,' was all Danny could say.

'Yeah,' Matt agreed. 'I think I should go and try to talk to him?' Matt didn't wait for an answer. He jumped up, threw on a hoody and some shorts, and left the tent.

James: Step-dad

James felt a whole lot lighter after the way things had gone on their first day of camping. He could see things getting better, which put him at ease. He heard some rustling outside his tent, followed by Matt's voice asking if he was awake. James said he was, and said Matt could come in when he asked.

'I wanted to talk, just us,' Matt started, 'I'm so sorry James, honestly. I clearly wasn't thinking, I got carried away with what we were doing and didn't think about the consequences. I've hated the last few weeks, not talking to you, knowing you're mad at me. I just want us to be OK.'

They talked about everything that had happened, how it could have completely ruined James' relationship with Danny. James admitted that he missed Matt too, so much, and how he wished things weren't the way they are.

'Can I have a hug?' Matt asked, with puppy dog eyes that James had no chance of saying no to.

They embraced, and James felt himself soften. It was a light hug at first, but he settled into it and pulled Matt in close, taking in the feel of his young, toned body against his own. Matt's head turned into his neck, and he felt a light kiss brush against him. James let out a slight moan, and could feel his cock stirring. Matt looked him in the eyes and leaned in to give him a soft kiss on the lips. James let him, and kissed him back.

Conscious that he didn't want this to escalate, James told Matt to go to bed.

He felt so much better now than he had for weeks.

Matt: Step-son

Feeling like he had a skip in his step, Matt headed back to his tent and couldn't keep the smile off his face. He was encouraged that James hadn't shut him down completely. He tried to be quiet as he entered the tent so as not to wake Danny if he was sleeping.

'Oh fuck mate, sorry!' Matt blurted out, as he caught Danny mid-masturbation. Matt turned around to give him privacy.

'Shit sorry Matt!' Danny fumbled as he covered himself up, 'I thought you'd be gone longer.'

Matt laughed quietly and turned back around.

'It's fine, we all do it. You crack on, don't stop on my account,' Matt was hoping he'd take him up on his offer, 'what's got you horny?'

'Ah I dunno,' Danny said dismissively, 'I just thought it'd help me sleep.'

'It probably would. Carry on, it's no big deal. I might have to do it, I'm feeling pent up. I can go and do it in the woods though?' Matt offered.

Danny was silent for a few seconds. 'No it's all good, you can do it here.' Matt saw Danny reach under the covers and continue stroking. Matt wasted no time in pulling his clothes off and jerking his cock, laying on top of the sleeping bag so Danny could see him if he wanted to.

Matt purposefully let out quiet moans, so Danny would be able to hear him. After a few minutes Danny threw the sleeping bag off himself and carried on stroking his cock uncovered. Matt looked over, not trying to be discreet, and watched his step-brother's fist pump up and down. It was dark, but he could make out the size of it. He was so much like his dad. Danny was moaning occasionally, which drove Matt crazy.

Matt stood up, still stroking, and went over to Danny.

'Want me to help you out?' Matt asked, breathlessly, his stomach in his throat in case this backfired on him. Danny didn't reply, but stopped stroking and held his cock, pointing it in Matt's direction.

Matt didn't hesitate, he leant down and took his cock balls deep in his mouth. He heard Danny gasp, followed by a deep moan. Matt sucked long and deep, taking his step-brother balls deep every time. His dick felt so much like his dad's, it was unbelievable. Matt felt right at home.

After a few minutes Danny said he was close to cumming. Matt gently tugged on Danny's heavy balls and got ready to take his load down his throat. He'd been stroking himself too, and he was just about ready to bust. As Danny's hips started bucking into Matt's throat, signalling he was at the point of no return, he felt the thick ropes fill up his mouth. He swallowed it all down expertly, savouring the taste - it was the taste of James. Matt couldn't hold back anymore and released his own load. He managed to catch it in his discarded underwear to avoid messing up the tent.

'Fuck.' Danny said breathlessly.

'Yeah,' Matt replied, as he cleaned himself up and discarded his cummy underwear, 'I hope you sleep well bro.'