You Can Cum Anytime You Want (M+F, mf, ff, mm, BI, orgy, inc, ws, family) by Otto (otto@fastmail.fm)

When Bobby’s father marries again, he will have new experiences.

Chapter 1 – Mike

My mother died when I was two and my sister was one. So
neither of us remember her very well, and that’s why we
thought it was great when my father married again. You
see, my father had to raise both my sister and I and we
could see that he was lonely. Especially now, when I was
seventeen and had a girlfriend and Laura, my sister, was
starting to see a guy, Chad. After I started to have sex
with my girlfriend, Cindy, I can’t imagine anyone living
without it. So I was glad when dad started to see
Rebecca.

There was just a small problem: Rebecca was in her mid-
thirties, in good shape, but she also was divorced and
had two kids: Mike, who was my age, and Donna, who was
fifteen. We didn’t know them very well before they come
to live in our house. However, even if I didn’t know them
well, I hardly could forget Donna, especially Donna’s
ass. It’s the loveliest thing I’ve ever seen, even if she
was young, amazingly shaped and rounded, and I was not a
man capable of say no to an ass. Unfortunately, we can’t
fuck family, right?

Dad was buying a new house but, for a while, Rebecca’s
kids would stay in our rooms. Of course, Mike came to my
room – where we put another bed, after I hid my
collection of porn – but I was not comfortable with the
idea of sharing my room, especially now that I was
occasionally bringing Cindy over. Donna and Laura shared
the other room. It was not a problem, since Laura never
fucked in her room. Actually, as far I was concerned,
Laura never fucked anywhere.

Anyway, that night, alone in my (our) room, I decided I
to talk to Mike. He seemed like a nice guy.

“You see, Mike, I have a girlfriend and… Do you have a
girlfriend?”

“No, not at the moment.”

“Well, I do, and sometimes I like some privacy… When
I’m with her, you know.”

“Oh, sure, Bob! Don’t worry about that! Just let me know
when you’re using the bedroom, okay?”

“Fine. You’re a nice guy, Mike!”

And I went to take a shower, before go to sleep. When I
came back to the room, just a towel around me, I saw Mike
on his bed, naked, stroking his cock, looking at one of
my magazines. I gasped and he saw me.

“Hey, sorry,” he said. “I was just looking for some space
when I found it and… You know!”

“Don’t worry, Mike, I do it myself. That’s why I have
this magazine. Among others.”

“Yeah, but it’s my first day here and… What are you
thinking about me?”

“I’m just thinking that you’re a normal guy, don’t worry
about it.”

I looked at the magazine. It was open on a picture of a
girl sucking a cock.

“She’s sexy,” I said.

“Can you believe she’s taking almost all of it in her
mouth?”

“Yeah, girls are like that. She knows what she’s doing.”

I knew because, even if Cindy could not take me
completely, she always was great. She just knew how to do
it, I guess.

“Gee, Bob, I’m glad you’re not uncomfortable.”

“No problem. Here, let me show you the whole collection.”

I took one of the boxes and opened it. There it was.
Magazines and videos. Mike kept looking at all these porn
and seemed really interested in one of the tapes. He
asked me:

“Can I watch this one?”

“Yeah, sure. Don’t worry about it, I’m telling you. We
must share things, right?”

“Right.”

He put the tape on the VCR. I glanced at the screen; this
cute blonde with enormous breasts was sucking a not less
enormous cock. I then looked at Mike. Between his legs,
of course, I noticed a hard-on.

“Hey, Mike, if you want jack off, it’s fine with me. I
just leave.”

“No, Bobby, stay!” He looked at me and said, “If you
don’t feel embarrassed. It’s your room, after all.”

Yeah, it was. And it was a pretty good video, too. I
stayed. I sat on my bed. Still with my towel wrapped
around my waist. Of course, at that time, my cock was
also stiff. I looked at Mike and he was jerking off. I
thought: “What the Hell!” And get rid of that towel.

“Wow, what a great cock you have! Mine is so small…”

I looked at his cock.

“No, that’s not true, Mike. You’re average, that’s not a
problem.”

“Yeah, it’s easy for you to say.”

Well, he was right. My 9 inches are nothing amazing, but
it’s good to count with all of them. Mike was at least 2
and a half smaller than I but, as I said, I don’t think
it’s a problem. At least, not my problem, right?

“Can I touch it?”

Wait! I was beginning to dislike this kind of talk. I was
beginning to feel uncomfortable. I mean, I didn’t know
him very well, and the guy wanted to touch my cock? What
was he? A fag?

“No, I think it’s better for you to stay where you are.”

He didn’t say anything. Just kept watching the movie and
jerking off. I, however, was uncomfortable of jerking off
in front of him. I already had masturbated in front of
some of my friends, but the fact that Mike asked to feel
my cock got me nervous. I didn’t know what to do. My cock
was still hard. I was watching the film, but every minute
I checked Mike to see if he was looking at me. He wasn’t.
He was jacking off as nothing had happened. And my cock
was still hard.

Soon, I started to beat my meat. But I was nervous. One
of my cousins, a fag, of course, once asked me the same
thing and I said forget it. But now this guy, Mike, he
would live with me! Then I thought: “Hey, there’s nothing
to be afraid of! I have a beautiful girlfriend and, if
the guy wants to give me a handjob, okay. He’s the fag,
not me. I just won’t touch his cock, that’s all!” Yeah,
it sounded like a good plan.

“Hey, Mike…”

“Yeah, Bobby?”

“Uh, if you still want to feel my cock, that’s fine with
me.”

“Wow, great!”

Mike jumped out of his bed, turn off the TV and in a
second was on my side. When I felt his fingers around my
cock, it was amazingly good. Now, at last, I was relaxed.
And it felt great, maybe even better than a handjob from
a girl, especially because I was not trying to put it on
a pussy. I could just relax. His hand was hot (of course,
he was jacking himself until a few moments ago) and soft,
and he went from base to the tip slowly, holding like
someone who likes to hold a cock. He opened and closed
his fingers, he didn’t want it to end soon. And neither
did I, of course.

Suddenly, Mike surprised me. He licked the tip of my
cock. See, until then, I thought that maybe he was not a
fag, just a straight man curious about a big penis. When
he licked me, however, I could no longer fool myself: My
new brother was a queer. Especially when he start to
really suck my cock. I should stop all this but come on,
the feeling was so good that I couldn’t. I just wanted
him to keep doing it for the rest of our lives. He licked
the peehole, the head, the underside and, suddenly, deep
throated me. My god. I loved Cindy but she was never able
to do that!

“Oh, yeah, Mike! That’s it. Swallow it all!”

He could not say anything. And I didn’t mind. What he was
doing was already amazing. It was clear to me that it was
not his first time. God, the guy knew how to make a man
cum!

“Yeah, that’s it. Yeah, right there, Mike! Go on. Keep
going. Yeah! Lick it! Lick the peehole! Oh, my god, I’m
gonna cum!” He kept sucking. “Did you hear me? I said I’m
gonna cum!” He kept sucking my cock.

And I came. God, I came! It was one of the best blowjobs
I’ve ever had, maybe the best. I came in my stepbrother’s
mouth. And he swallowed all my cum. After that, he
cleaned my cock and I was still breathing hard. And my
cock was limp.

“So, Bobby, what you thought about it?”

“God, it was amazing! I had no idea you did that kind of
stuff!”

“What? Suck dicks and drink cum?”

“Uh, yeah!”

“Well, I like it. I like the taste of cum. And what about
you? Do you want to return me the favor?”

Well, it would be only fair, right? No way! The guy said
he liked it. I didn’t. I had a beautiful girlfriend,
Cindy, I liked to eat her pussy.

“Uh, Mike, sorry, but…”

“Okay. No problem. Don’t worry about it. You’re just not
ready yet. So… Do you want to do it again?”

“Of course. If you don’t mind. One of these days…”

He smiled:

“What about now?”

I looked at my cock. Limp.

“Sorry, but I’ll need some time to rest. I won’t be able
to get hard again for a while.”

“Oh, yeah?”

And he came to me and started to lick my leg. Oh, that
was good, but it would not help the problem. He turned me
over. Then he started to lick my ass. That was new! Cindy
never did that! It was good. Very good. He stuck his
tongue into my ass. Oh, boy! He was right! I was getting
hard again!

“What are you doing? My cock is already stiff again!”

“Good. Now we can start to play.” He turned me over
again. “So, do you want to do it again?”

“Yeah! Of course!”

“Okay. But this time it must be different.”

And he raised and offered me his ass.

“Come on, Bobby, be a good brother and stick it in my
ass. Make me cum!”

Well, my cock was hard. And I liked to fuck (girls) in
the ass, right? How different could it be? And, again, if
I fuck his ass, I’m not the one who’s a fag, right? I
stood up and guided my cock to his hole.

“Uh, don’t you want anything to make it softer? KY jelly
or something?”

He looked at my cock and said, “You can use spit. It’s
faster. Spit on your cock, Bobby. Or lick my ass, you
chose. Or both.”

I did the first one. After I was ready, I warned him.

“Here I am.”

“Go on!”

I started the pressure. It was good. It was not as tight
as Cindy’s, but it was amazingly pleasurable. Soon, my
cock passed the sphincter. I stopped, waiting for him to
get use to it. The moment I stopped, he asked:

“What are you waiting for? COME ON!”

All right, he wanted it, I wanted it, let’s do it. I
shove my cock into his ass.

“Yeah, that’s good! Right, Bobby, keep doing it. Come on.
Faster! Be a good brother, make me cum! Right!”

“Oh, my God, Mike, I had no idea it could be this good!
What a wonderful ass you have!”

“It can take all your nine inches, don’t be shy! Yeah…
See how it goes? I want all of it, pretty brother!”

If he wanted all of it, that’s what he would get. I just
forgot everything, that he was a man, that he was the son
of dad’s wife that I would have to see him every day. I
just grabbed his hips and fucked his ass. He had his
right hand on his cock!

“Oh, Bobby, you’ll make me cum! You are a fast learner!”

“You’re ass is also making me cum, Mike! Oh! AH! I’m
going to cum!”

“Go on! Cum in my ass! No! Don’t cum in my ass! Let me
have it in my mouth again!”

I was almost losing it, so I took out my cock. He turned
around, still beating his meat and started to suck my
cock. He came over his stomach. Some of his cum landed on
my leg and even under my balls. It was hot. He stopped
sucking my cock and started licking his cum on me. After
my leg and balls were clean, he started to suck my dick
again. It was the right time. The moment he put his lips
around my cock, I came!

“I’m cumming, Mike! Swallow it! Swallow! I’m cumming!”

I came and he swallowed it. After that, he touched his
stomach, taking his own cum and started to lick his
fingers.

“God, I had no idea it could be so good!”

“So, I’m guessing you liked it, uh?”

“It was great! Thank you, Mike.”

“You ain’t see nothing yet, brother.”

We stayed on my bed, for a while, talking. He was gay, he
didn’t want women, and I was certainly fine with that.

“What about Donna? Is she a lesbian?”

“No, she doesn’t care about women either. Why? Are you
interested?”

“Well, maybe. She has a great ass!”

“You have a great ass, but you don’t use it properly. But
don’t worry, I’m sure Donna will be thrilled to have your
nine inches inside of her. Ass. So? What about a last
blowjob?”

Sure!

You Can Cum Anytime You Want – Chapter 1 – Mike
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