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Description: Crazy, is all I can say! My stepdad is thinking about downsizing from our stepfamily home, which is hard for us all, but he could not do this on his own, needing all four of us together to help. My older stepbrother, Josh, takes on the role of the oldest, too much for my taste at times, and my younger stepbrother is a transman going through his unique life’s journey and has been away for a while, but has come home for the summer to help. I am in the middle of it all, building my life, yet trying to balance the scales of us all as a stepfamily, trying to keep the peace. As I am working in the kitchen, I hear my little stepbrother Stevie coming in the front door being met by our stepdad. It is so good to see him and now realizing all of us are home again. I have a hope that once we declutter, possibly change some things, stepdad will change his mind on the house. So many memories, time, choices made, both good and bad, flood us all, but in the end after all, we are stepfamily! After finishing in the kitchen, I go and see Stevie in the bedroom we shared growing up. I let him know that Josh has reclaimed his bedroom and that he and I would be sharing the trundle bed as we did growing up. To initiate conversation, I asked him whether he had a boyfriend, he said no, that he must not be meeting the right guys or probably because he is shy. I bluntly told him, “you’ve got to have some fun, go and get some dick”. Stevie said, “I don’t remember the last time I saw a dick”. I told him that he would be seeing mine all summer and that he could see it now if he wanted. He passed on that. I went on to tell him recently that my roommate and I got “a little messed up and he blew me”. I went on to confess that I liked it a lot! Intrigued, Stevie asked me, “what does that mean”? I told him I do not like labels, really not knowing how to respond to the question. I insinuated that I was horny as I typically am, and wanted a blow job. Stevie said, “it is just the two of us here, I guess we could help each other out”. I got up on the bed, farther down from where Stevie was sitting, rubbing my cock through my shorts, then pulled it out, continuing to stroke it. Stevie scooted over next to me, reached over and gently grabbed my dick, slowly stroking it. I breathed heavily at the feelings I felt and my needs unmet. Then Stevie moves closer, removes his shirt, starting to bend down, looking at me for my approval. I nod ‘yes’. He moves closer, taking me into his mouth, sucking me, clearly demonstrating he has experience, enjoying himself. Damn, I cannot believe how good this feels, no girl, or my ******, friggin roommate ever sucked me this well. It was heaven! I was getting aroused way too fast, realizing what I had heard was true, a man does suck a cock better than anyone. He sensed my heat rising… Stevie, leans back on the headboard and I move toward him, placing a hand on each ankle. He pauses and asks, “what are you doing”? I remind him, “helping each other out”. I continued rubbing my hands up his legs to his inner thighs. Stevie frowned, looking uncertain, but his body language told me a totally different story of desire, need, and lust. He spread his legs farther apart and I got down and kissed his inner thigh, getting closer and closer to the prize, then continued to kiss him between his legs, on his underwear covering his extra hole. I stopped, looked him in the eyes, checking on his reactions. Not detecting a ‘no’, I proceeded to slowly pull down his underwear. Once they were off, Stevie laid back, arms behind his head, opening his legs even wider for me to pleasure him. I leaned down and started to suck on his T-dick and lick his transman pussy, watching his expression to make sure I was doing it right for him. I must have been doing it right as he pulls both his legs up more, spread wide, fully opening himself to me. I wanted to make him feel good, loved, wanted. I could not go on too long as my need was driving me crazy. I raised up and began rubbing the head of my cock against the lips of his extra hole. We were both breathing heavy, labored. One more time I looked at him for approval, he nodded, and I slowly started to penetrate him, being careful because I know that my cock is large and I did not want to hurt him. In short order, I was moving in and out, not fully, but enough that he was moving his hips up and down as I picked up the pace and depth, both of us panting. I thought to myself, damn, I am fucking my little stepbrother, and loving it, knowing that I would want more of it. I leaned forward, both of us eye to eye, and kissed him. We both increased our speed as the heat between us rose. Our pleasure and lust building. As I am becoming more forceful, Stevie tells me “just like that” and then he soon cums, moaning loudly while holding onto me. I continued to pump him while he came, taking more of me into him than I thought was possible. Continuing to fuck him, I ask him if I can cum in him, and he said that is what he wanted. I came hard inside him, still moving in and out, laying on top of him, our foreheads pressed together. I pull back but have the urge to kiss him, starting to lean down, pause, and then taking a chance, go for it, kissing him. Lifting back up, I asked Stevie, “is that weird”? He said “no, I like it”. I know that we are now closer than ever, stepbrothers truly bonded as one. I look forward to our next bonding, another stolen moment.
