The Beginning
Growing up, Mark had the feeling that there was something odd about his family. Mark's family never felt like the warm family blanket that he had heard his mates talk about at school. At least not to him. Mark's parents argued a lot. It always seemed to Mark that his father looked to get something else out of his relationship with his mom. And even Mark did not get along with his mother at all, either. Perhaps that was his father's influence over him.
Todd, Mark's father, was more like his best friend. And the only time the young lad felt supremely comfortable was when they went out camping or fishing together.
The 42-year-old Todd was a little rough. A muscly, tough guy. He was a very hardworking man and away from home a lot. But when he was home, Todd liked to instigate wrestling games with his teenage son. A loyal friend and role model to Mark, nevertheless. His best buddy and protector even.
Mark's dainty and haughty mother was the total opposite of him. She was stern and always a little too condescending to young Mark at times. Hating the way that Mark called his father, Todd. Rather than calling him father, or even better, Sir. Actually, nothing ever seemed good enough for Silvia. Anything that went wrong was automatically Mark's fault. As if Mark wasn't what she had wanted out of this relationship with Todd.
Dad's Best Friend
Mark had accidentally discovered his father was into man-to-man sex a few years before. Mark had come home early from school that day. It was due to some gas-leak nearby. When he went up to his room to drop off his school bag, he heard strange noises coming from his parent's bedroom. But it did not sound like his parents fighting. Like Mark had heard so many times before. Thinking Mark would be home alone that morning, the worried teen went to investigate.
Apparently, Todd also thought he would be home by himself. Mark walked in on Todd. Mark's father was getting fucked by a guy that Mark had seen around quite a few times. Both men were still wearing biker jackets and boots. As if they had just stepped off their motorbikes after a long ride together.
For a long while, Mark sneakily watched the two men fuck roughly from the open bedroom door. His jaw was gaping, and his eyes wide open. The young lad had never seen people having sex before at that point. It intrigued him, though.
Luke was screwing his father like a mad man from behind. Todd was encouraging Luke to do it still faster, harder, and rougher. Mark could see and hear that these guys had done this before.
It dawned on Mark that his father was really loving the way Luke made him feel. Something Mark had never sensed between his mother and father. Come to think of it, the young boy had never heard his parents make love.
And if these were the sounds adults made during sex, he would surely have heard it through the thin walls, thought Mark.Luke had switched places with Todd. He was squatting over his dad's cock, guiding the big manly thing into his butthole.
When Luke looked up, he finally caught Mark spying on the men from the hallway. Luke let out a gasp of horror as he saw Mark lustfully looking at the two of them having sex.
Todd peered around Luke and saw his son standing half-hidden behind the doorway. The boy was wide-eyed and a little red-faced. Little Mark hornily groped his own bulge. Watching his father's rubbered cock disappear deep into Luke's asshole with apparent ease.
Mark smiled feebly at the men in an apologetic way and turned around. He went to his own bedroom again and locked the door behind him. Hearing the guys talk a little before continuing in full force where they had left off. Mark just lay on his bed, listening in glee to the noises the two dirty talking horny daddies made. Playing with his own boy-toy.
Todd and Mark exchanged a few significant looks the next day. Mark's father sensed that his boy was happy for him. Finally, having found love in a guy like Luke. And after an intense and meaningful hug, the two of them left it at that.
Neither his father nor Luke spoke of this to Mark in the upcoming weeks and months. And yet Luke kept coming round for dinners and parties more often. Todd knew his secret was safe with his boy.
Mark even started to call the big muscular guy uncle Luke from that time on, when he was visiting them. That regularly brought a smile to Luke's face. Something his mother always disapproved of. She disapproved of a lot of things. All the time, for no apparent reason even.
Whereas Todd was a carefree soul. Most comfortable when he and Luke were tinkering with their motorbikes on the driveway. Bragging as if they were foul-mouthed horny sailors, home on shore-leave. Even more so when they knew Mark was listening to his new heroes.
Divorced
After years of trouble within the family, Mark's parents finally got divorced. The then 15-year-old came to live with his mother for a while. But that didn't go well. At Mark's request, he moved into his father's new beach house with Luke six months later. Todd seemed to be incredibly happy with the new arrangement.
His new boyfriend, Luke, had two sons from a previous marriage. They were a few years older than Mark. The lads actually got along quite well.
The younger of the guys, Roy, still lived at home. Roy was 19 in his senior high-school year. Ethan, a 21-year-old varsity jock, only came home to stay occasionally. Ethan usually spent his time on campus near the college, a few states away.
However, when the 3 lads were home alone together, they had the most fantastic fun. Mark was happy with his new big brothers. And so were they with him.
Mark had a lovely big bedroom all to himself at Todd's new place. It had all the gaming and computer gear a growing lad needed with an ocean-view to boot. Mark could go there whenever he needed to. The divorce of his parents had left a scar that only healed slowly. Mark's mother had blamed him for the whole fiasco.
Mark would be turning 16 in a few weeks. Mark had discovered the joy of playing with himself ever since he had seen his father and Luke have sex for the first time a few years ago now. Sometimes Mark even lay thinking of that fateful day while jerking out another load. But most of the time, Mark just shot his jizz over some porn magazines he had 'borrowed' from Ethan's bedroom.
Caught by his stepbrother.
Mark started to play a lot with himself lately. Usually in the evening, just before going to bed. This evening was no different. He had dispensed with the porn magazines this time. Thinking about a dirty story one of his schoolmates had bragged about earlier that day. The boy claimed to have screwed 3 girls at the same time behind the school's bleachers. Mark had known this to be a lie. But still, the idea had turned him on.
Mark lay back with his legs wide apart, and his eyes shut tight. One hand around his balls, playing with a finger up his bum. The other stroking his 7-inch slender dick. The nob was broader than his cock. The helmet was perfectly formed and quite large. Mark loved the feeling when his hand stroked up over the shaft, bumping against the underside of the glans. Particularly when he spit in his hand to make it nice and slick. With every stroke upward, his plumb balls lustfully bobbed up and down.
Mark was in an incredibly horny mood that evening. He was so busy with himself that he had not even heard Roy come into his room to say goodnight. So, it gave Mark a real fright when he suddenly heard, "Well... Well... What do we have here?... Are you enjoying yourself, little bro?... Does your father know about this?... Dirty boy!" grinned Roy meanly.
Mark was in shock. Trying to quickly pull the sheet back over his naked boyish body. In a vain attempt to hide his stiff prick from his step botherder’s gaze. Feeling ashamed and caught doing something Mark should not have been doing.
The lad's, and their father's, had always been modest around each other so far. The most skin Mark had seen of his step brothers was around the pool in their swimwear. Even when Mark had bumped into Ethan after a shower, Ethan had quickly drawn the bathrobe close around his gorgeous muscular body.
"Ohh, man... Fuck!... I did not realize you'd come in..." stammered Mark at his stepbrother.
"Hahaha!" Roy laughed harshly. "No, that was obvious... Good thing dad isn't home yet... I just came to wish you goodnight... But I didn't want to interrupt you... So, I just watched you working that horny dick of yours... A nice big thing you got there too, little bro!" said Roy admiringly.
Mark wished he could become invisible. In deep shame, he turned his eyes away from his stepbrother.
Jerkoff
Roy continued, gasping, "It's a real shame to hide such a beautiful dick!... You were so close to dumping a load, bro... And I was enjoying the show... You made me really horny!"
Roy stepped closer and pulled the thin sheet off Mark's naked body again. "Mmmm... That looks good, man!" moaned Roy softly.
"Go on, Jerk it off!... Or should I tell Dad what I saw?... You don't want that, do you?" said Roy. Looking at Mark naughtily.
"Oh God, no!" stammered Mark, ashamed, "Please, man... Don't tell my dad!... I'll do anything!... Just don't tell them!... Please!"
"Well then, what are you waiting for?... Empty your balls, fucker!... I want to see it, Mark... Shoot that nut!" ordered Roy meanly.
Mark looked at him in surprise. The bulge in Roy's own thin pajama pants had already grown considerably. And that made Mark horny again too. So, Mark decided he would continue where he had left off. Thinking Roy would do this sort of thing all the time also. Mark enclosed his cock and balls with two hands and jerked off. Trying to ignore Roy's nasty gaze. Secretly rubbing his butthole with a finger. Spitting in his hand and rubbing it lustfully over the glistening cockhead.
"Fuck, Yeah!... You do that so well... Here, take a look at that cock of mine, while you beat yourself off, brother," told Roy, now panting horny himself. He pulled his nearly stiff 8-inch-thick cock out of his pajamas and showed it proudly off to his little step brother.
Mark was quite ashamed. Not really knowing where to look. But at the same time, the thought of Roy watching him jerk made Mark fucking hot too. Involuntarily thinking back to the time when he caught his father having sex with Luke. Mark had never imagined himself with a guy. Let alone with one of his new brothers.
It didn't take long before Mark felt the balls tighten. His ass automatically forced Mark into the air as he loudly emptied his nut-sack. "Oh... Mmmm... I am cumming... Ohh fuck... Ahh... Shit... Jesus Fucking Christ!... Ohh... yeah... Fuck... Argh!" screamed Mark in ecstasy. Stream after stream of hot jizz shot over his hands and stomach. This incredible feeling lasted much longer than Mark had ever experienced on his own before. And he had never screamed this dirty and verbal either.
"God, yeah... That was so fucking horny, man!" moaned Roy hotly. Pushing the still stiff 8-incher back into his pajamas.
"You shot so much cum!" he said with wonder.
"Well then... Ummm... Goodnight then... You little horny bear!" said Roy sweetly. Walking back to his own bedroom.
After a while, Mark went to the bathroom to piss and clean himself off a bit. On the landing, Mark walked past Roy's half-open bedroom door and took a sneaky peek inside. He lay there, rubbing one out himself. Playing with a huge dildo deep up his ass. Pumping the thing lustfully up and down his backdoor. That looked fucking hot, thought Mark to himself.
"Nice cock..." moaned Roy.
What did Roy mean by that? Mark was indeed still naked. Had he seen him watching Roy fuck himself? In shock, Mark quickly went into the bathroom and then back to bed.
