Gay encounter with step-dad

Ever since this lock down my mind has been swimming with thoughts of sex, hot women, hot girls but...I never envisioned myself getting the hots for my step-dad. He's 56 and I'm 19, both opposites of the age spectrum as well as the body type spectrum. I'm slim but I do have a nice bubble but, he has a bit of a beer belly and greying hair. But I love that about him, I've always loved that about him I just...never really knew it.

Since my mum is a key worker she's out pretty much most days of the week, leaving me and him alone in the house. We spend a lot of time together playing on the Xbox, Netflix and working out together in the back garden.

One day when we were working out he was spotting me as I did squats with weights, up and down I went and I found myself getting aroused by feeling his hands on my hips, at one point I felt my bum brush against his crotch and I found myself starting to enjoy it. Heart racing and mind swimming with things I didn't realise that I was starting to get erect and when I did I went as red as my mums lipstick.

I quickly put the weights down and rushed inside, not facing him so I could hide my boner but there was no escaping what happened. I took a cold shower and went to my room to just relax with some music, wearing shorts, t-shirt and some cute ankle socks. But as I lay there on my stomach, feet swaying in the air, earphones on, I had no idea he had come upstairs and walked into my bedroom.

I felt his hand slowly take a hold of my right foot, causing me to gasp and flip over. I looked up at him, those pretty, dark eyes, that rough hand on my foot, his strength was still there despite his age and as I looked at him I could tell he knew what happened earlier. Before I knew it he had taken a hold of my other ankle and pulled me down to the edge of the bed, helping me sit up before he knelt down between my knees. I didn't say anything, didn't need to, because his lips were soon against mine and as we kissed I felt his hands slide up and down my smooth legs. My hands were on his shoulder and the other running through his greying hair at the back of his head, moans and grunts of pleasure were shared between us.

"Jason...Son...I know I shouldn't but...I need you...!" He whispered, to which point I simply smiled and place my hands either side of my bum on the bed. I didn't need to tell him, he didn't need to ask, his hands went straight for my shorts and after tugging them off, I felt him slide my pants off, revealing my cock that was achingly hard for him, my step-daddy, my big bear.

With one hand grasping my shaft, I felt the other run up my chest, over my naval and nipples before he place it against my neck and laid me back down. It didn't take long, five minutes perhaps, but his mouth around my cock was far greater than any woman or hand I'd felt before, and as he slobbered, sucked and licked my dick I felt the most amazing, powerful orgasm tear through me as I unloaded myself inside his mouth.

After he swallowed my load he simply kissed the tip of my cock, my chest, my neck and then my lips before he took my hand and lead me into his shower. For the next hour or so we simply kissed, felt and loved one another. I repaid the favour of course with a blowjob of my own, working his older, more experience meat before I had him finish all over my face and inside my mouth.

Now, I wear loose joggers and a t-shirt, nothing else because now we give each other a blowjob most days, spontaneous blowjobs that lead to bigger and bigger loads. I feel bad because he's married to my mum but...I want to be his good boy.

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