Page 34 of His Stepdad Wears Leather

“Yeah,” Noah said breathlessly.

Brody continued to stroke his overly sensitive cock. Somehow, he was still hard.

His daddy chuckled. “The potency of youth.” He lifted a stare from Noah’s cock. “You clearly said you were a bottom.Onlya bottom?”

Noah gasped inwardly. “Well… I don’t have… a lot of experience… and the guys I’ve been with were tops.”O. M. G… is he going to let me fuck him?“I’ve never…”

Brody gasped. “You’ve never fucked a man’s ass?”

Noah shook his head, embarrassed. Heat filled his face at Brody’s laughter.

“Well, if you’re up to it, I’m gonna pop your cherry tonight.”

Noah grinned. “I’m up foranything.”

Brody’s smile widened. He paused a moment to remove his boots… and then rose to remove his leather pants. Naked, except for the harness, he turned and reached for another condom before ripping open the package and rolling the rubber over Noah’s length. “Well, since this is your first time, why don’t you lie down on the floor. I can do the heavy lifting.”

Noah raced to get in place, the heavy weight of the plug more noticeable as he moved. He lay down on a rug before the fireplace. Brody pulled one of the small throw pillows off the sectional and tucked it under his head before pumping more lube into his palm. Reaching around, he coated his ass. Once done, he straddled Noah’s hips and lowered himself into place.

With one hand on the base of Noah’s cock, he impaled himself slowly—inch by inch. Noah gasped at the tight sensation. Brody’s ass wrapped around him like a fist.

“It’s been a while for me,” Brody murmured, closing his eyes. “I’ve been topping a lot lately.” He sank down another couple of inches, engulfing Noah’s cock and sighing. “Damn, that’s good.”

Noah couldn’t speak. There was nothing he could say that would explain how fucking good it was inside Brody’s body. When his daddy rose up and then back down, he gasped, unable to breathe. After a couple more thrusts, he dragged air into his burning lungs. He reached for Brody’s hips, holding tight as the man pounded over his cock.

He lifted his stare, watching the pleasure crashing over Brody’s handsome face. His cheeks were pink, his lids lowered. Brody’s mouth parted as he panted, his desire obviously mounting with every plunge onto Noah’s cock.

The urge to truly top came over him. He sat up and rolled them over. Hitching Brody’s knees over his arms, he continued to move, thrusting at the same tempo his daddy had moved over him.

“Yeah, that’s right, baby… do your daddy real good.”

Their eyes met… locked… and didn’t let go. Sweat coated both their bodies as Noah rushed toward another release. Pre-cum leaked copiously from Brody’s cock, coating his abdomen. Noah couldn’t ignore the stretch of the fat plug in his ass. It was like he was fuckingandbeing fucked, all at the same time.

“Daddy,” he whimpered.

“What feels better, baby? That plug in your sweet ass or your cock in me?”

“Both,” Noah spat. “Both, daddy.”

“After we’re done, I’m gonna slide it out and slide my big fist deep inside you. Mywholefist…”

Noah moaned at the picture Brody painted for him. Brody kept whispering the things he was going to do to Noah. It was too much. Overloaded by the sensations and the dirty talk, he knew he couldn’t last much longer.

They rocketed together, over and over again… bodies crashing into one another… until finally he exploded with a roar. His back arched, his head falling back… he came into the condom, deep inside Brody. It was just as intense as the last one… different though. Either way, he was wrecked.

When he finally slowed, his body quaked. He could barely breathe. After he withdrew from Brody’s body, he rolled and collapsed on the floor, boneless.

“You okay?”

“Better than okay,” Noah murmured. “But you’ve killed me again.”

“Oh, we’re not done,” Brody replied, rolling to his knees. He hitched Noah’s legs up before grasping the base of the plug. “Time to see what we’ve got going on here.”

Noah shook his head. He had nothing left… yet the second the plug slid out from him, he detected a stirring. His cock tried to come to life—but it didn’t seem capable. The second Brody’s re-gloved hand pressed against his asshole, he didn’t care about his cock one lick. It was all about his ass.

“Oh yeah, baby,” Brody whispered hotly. “You’re nice and stretched open for me. So pretty.”

Noah looked down his body to where Brody’s hand disappeared. He wished he had a better view. He wanted to see the man’s hand go all the way in.

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