A gay story: To New Beginnings Pt. 03
The next morning, I stirred awake when Foster slowly sat up in the bed beside me. While I remained stretched out on my stomach, I lifted my head a little to give him a sleepy smile. “Good morning,” I murmured.
He quickly returned my smile, then leaned to plant a kiss on the top of my head. “Good morning, gorgeous. I’m going to hop in the shower.”
Those words chased away any remaining desire I had for more sleep. As soon as Foster disappeared into the bathroom adjoining his bedroom, I got up as well and headed to the other upstairs bath so I could relieve myself and then brush my teeth. While I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I noticed traces of dried cum on my belly, and remembering what Foster and I had done the night before made my cock stiffen.
When I returned to Foster’s room, I heard the shower running. Unable to suppress my grin, I opened the bathroom door and called to him over the rush of water. He pulled the shower curtain back far enough to stick his head out, and as his stare swept over me, I began stroking my dick. “Can I join you?” I asked.
“Absolutely,” Foster said, his stare riveted to my erection.
Once I’d stepped into the shower with him, he didn’t hesitate before taking my face in his hands and giving me a passionate kiss. I moaned and wrapped my arms around him, sliding my hands over his warm, wet skin. It was moments like these that I thought this couldn’t possibly be real. No way was I in the shower with my sexy stepfather, kissing and touching him.
I felt Foster growing hard as well, his erection insistent between us. When I reached to take him in my hand, he released a low groan, letting his head fall back.
As I stroked him with a gentle touch, I lowered my mouth to his right nipple and teased it with my tongue. He drew in a quick breath and shivered with pleasure. “How do you know just what to do to get me so fucking turned on?” he murmured.
“Lucky guess,” I replied with a teasing smile. Then I began sucking his nipple, and he buried his hands in my hair, holding me to him. Sliding my thumb over the tip of his cock, I made contented little moans, thrilled that I could excite him so much.
Suddenly Foster grasped me by the chin, lifting my head so he could kiss me hard. When our eyes met, I found that his stare was hungry, almost demanding. “Turn around,” he told me in a guttural voice.
I immediately did what Foster said, breathing faster as my own excitement grew. He placed his thigh between my legs, spreading them wider. “Stay just like that,” he ordered me.
My pulse began racing, and I felt my eyes grow wide. Was Foster actually going to fuck me right here in the shower?
Glancing over my shoulder, I saw him soaping up his hard dick. Then he slid the bar of soap between my buttocks, making me gasp. Turning back around, I braced my hands against the shower wall, swallowing hard. I wanted this, wanted him, and while I hadn’t prepared myself to be fucked this morning, I wasn’t about to stop it from happening.
Foster set the soap aside, and when he positioned his cock between my ass cheeks, I tried not to tense. I felt him press my flesh snugly around his erection before he began thrusting upward through my cheeks. The sensation of his cock moving back and forth over my asshole drew a whimper of need from my throat.
“Christ, I want you so much!” Foster breathed. His movements grew even more fervent, and when I imagined him fucking me, driving his dick into my ass with those powerful thrusts, I trembled in his grip.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I dared to groan. By now I was out of my mind from wanting him, and the words spilled from my lips before I thought of how they might sound.
“What did you say?” Foster demanded. His lips were at my ear, and his voice was close to a growl. Maybe he didn’t like me calling him that, after all, I thought.
“Nothing,” I hurriedly responded. The last thing I wanted to do was turn him off with my daddy kink.
“No, I want to hear you say it again,” he insisted, and I could tell that he definitely wasn’t turned off.
“Fuck me, Daddy!” I cried, my voice echoing off the shower walls.
He gave my neck a gentle nip with his teeth, then began thrusting between my ass cheeks once more. “You’ve been saving that ass for Daddy, haven’t you?”
My dick twitched hard at his words. “Oh god, yes!” I gasped, taking my cock in my hand so I could stroke it.
“You think the first time we fuck, I’m just going to ram my cock inside you?” Foster said. “Oh, no.” He laughed low and soft. “I’m going to rim you, Landon. I’m going to eat your ass, and I’m going to love every fucking minute of it.”
“Fuck oh fuck!” Even if I hadn’t been jerking my cock, I probably would have come from those words alone. The orgasm shuddered through my body with such force that it made my knees buckle, and I was thankful Foster had hold of me. Releasing my cock, I watched as my cum shot out and struck the shower wall in wild spurts.
While I remained in Foster’s grasp, he continued driving his cock through my ass cheeks again and again and again. The stimulation his dick gave to my needy asshole made me ache to have him buried inside me.
I heard his breathing grow shallow and uneven, and his thrusts became almost rough as he sought his own release. His slippery cock glided over my skin, and I realized how much I fucking loved that he was using my body to get off like this.
“How long are you going to make me wait for that big cock?” I asked him in a voice strained with lust. “I want you to fuck me so I can feel your cum seeping out of my stretched hole!”
This time, I pushed Foster over the edge with my words. A labored groan sounded from deep in his throat, followed by a faint cry, and then I felt his hot semen coating my lower back. As he drew his dick back through my ass cheeks, more of his cum gathered in my crack.
When Foster was spent, he pulled me into his arms, and I leaned back against him with a smile.
“You make me so happy, Landon,” he whispered.
“That’s all I want,” I whispered back. “To make you happy.”
“And I’ve gotten you all dirty,” he said, tenderly kissing my neck. “Let me clean you up.”
Foster started by shampooing my hair, massaging my scalp just as I’d done for him yesterday. I moaned and completely relaxed into his touch, and when I stood under the shower’s spray to rinse my hair, he lathered up the soap in his strong hands and then slid the bar over my skin. He was gentle, his eyes full of affection as he washed me from head to toe.
When Foster’s hands made their way to my cock, I couldn’t help but release a pleasured cry while he stroked me. Looking down, I watched as he moved his wrist in a circular motion, his soapy hand pumping away at my dick. Then he turned his attention to my balls, and I began trembling once again with an overwhelming need for this man. If he didn’t fuck me soon, I was going to lose my mind.
Foster cupped my ass in his palms and squeezed. I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out when his fingers sought out my asshole. He gently turned me so that I was facing the shower wall again, and I leaned my forehead against it, willing my heartbeat to slow.
He took his time playing, his fingertips massaging me. “Want to make sure you’re good and clean back here,” he said, and I could tell he was grinning.
“Foster, you’re driving me crazy!” I practically whined. “I can’t wait much longer!”
He pressed his chest against my back and brought his lips to my neck so he could suckle the skin there. “You won’t have to,” he whispered. “It’s all I can think about, Landon.” I closed my eyes and wondered if we had time before he needed to leave for his trip. Before I had a chance to work out a plausible timeframe in my mind, Foster went on. “How about we take a trip somewhere for the weekend? We can get away from everything for a couple of days.”
I felt a surge of warmth fill my chest when I realized he wanted my first time with him to be special. “I would love that!” I said.
“I’ll see what I can work out then,” he replied, and I sensed that he was excited, too.
Foster continued sliding the soap over my skin, washing my thighs and calves. He even insisted that I lift up one foot at a time so he could wash them as well.
“Thank you,” I whispered when he stood before me once more. “For taking such good care of me.”
He brushed his lips against my forehead. “I always will, Landon.”
I didn’t try to hide my smile as I leaned against the shower wall and said, “You mind if I stay and watch while you finish washing up?”
“Not at all,” Foster replied with a chuckle. He seemed pleased at my eagerness to observe him.
I knew I could never grow tired of seeing his body. While I watched him finish showering, I was intent on committing every inch of his skin to memory. My stare moved over him again and again, and when I briefly closed my eyes, I found I could perfectly visualize his beautiful cock.
A few minutes later, we finally got out of the shower and dried off. “I’ll make us breakfast,” Foster told me. “Then I have to start getting ready for this trip.”
As the rest of the morning went by, I tried to stay out of his way and give him some space. In my room, I worked on more assignments due for my classes in the upcoming week, and it was Foster who eventually sought me out. When he appeared in my doorway, I gave him just a glance before averting my eyes. I knew it was ridiculous to already be missing him when he’d be gone for only a few days, and I tried to hide the hint of sadness already creeping over me. “Ready to go?” I asked as I closed my laptop.
“It’s about that time,” Foster said, his expression regretful. “I appreciate you giving me a ride.”
“Of course.” I grabbed my keys and phone, along with my wallet, then walked with him out into the hall, where I picked up one of his bags. As we headed downstairs, I rattled off a list of things he needed to make sure he took with him.
“Got it all,” Foster confirmed. Before we left the house, he stopped and turned toward me. “Give me a kiss goodbye, will you?” His smile was tender, and I hurried to press my lips to his. I heard him moan as our tongues met. When we reluctantly drew apart, he released a heavy sigh. “Wish I didn’t have to leave you.”
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