Eighteen-year-old Michael secretly wants his same-age stepbrother, Jenner, but he's not sure how Jenner feels about him. Thankfully, Michael can experience sex with him vicariously through the two new college guys he's about to hookup with. Both of them are not just stepbrothers, but also quite naughty with their taboo fantasies.
Topping Two Stepbrothers is a 3,000 word short story.
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Joel rushed down the stairs nearby. “Hey. Michael, right?” The bottle of lube already in his hand confirmed he and Jake wasted no time with the hookup.
Michael nodded. “Yep.” Wow, what a hottie as well, with a jock body like Jake’s, and both were blue-eyed blonds. The two of them provided four holes for Michael to use, and the thought of that stiffened his cock.
Joel gave Michael what looked like a seductive grin. “You’re hot. You look like an athlete.”
“Thanks. I did play football in high school.”
“Nice. And I can tell you have a big porn-star ass through those jeans. Too bad Jake and I are bottoms, or else we’d make use of it.”
It definitely wasn’t too bad for Michael. In fact, he wasn’t sure if he’d ever let anyone top him, as long as he could help it. That would require losing his butt virginity, something he’d rather do to a willing bottom.
“So, take off your clothes,” Joel urged. “You don’t need them.”
Sex in the living room? Why not the bedroom instead? Oh, well. The living room would do. A hookup was a hookup, after all.
Michael silently got undressed and wasn’t ashamed of his monster wobbling for attention. The only downfall of being well endowed was finding someone who was willing to take every inch of his monster. It had been a curse for him ever since his sexual awakening. Porn stars made it look so easy and promising, but not everyone in real life had that kind of dedication. Sometimes, people just talked the talk but then chickened out when it came time to do it.
“Fuck,” Jake whispered, his mouth opening a little. “I know I saw your pics already, but damn, that’s a fucking monster.”
Michael chuckled. “It’s only eight and a half inches, not exactly a ruler.”
“Oh, please. It’s almost as thick as a beer can, so it’s still a monster.”