Dad-Off 01

[All characters are fictional and 18 years old and above. This story contains sexual interactions between men, and will have incest themes. If that's not your cup of tea, click away. Otherwise, enjoy and let me know your thoughts!]

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It's only the second week of summer break, but Kyle is bored out of his mind. He spent the last week hanging out, sneaking out and drinking with friends. He went back to his family home once the semester was over, and while it's only been a year ago since he moved out for college, he missed the familiarity his home brings him. The dorms were only an hour car ride away, but his stepdad convinced him that being independent and leaving the nest would be helpful for Kyle.

Plus, Clark has always taken care of him - even when Kyle's already 19.

His stepdad, Clark, married his mom when he was 9. His parents divorced a few years before Clark joined the family dynamic. He was 41, a little over six foot tall, and had a stocky build from years of being in the wrestling team in college, and frequenting the gym.

Despite the hulking stature, Clark was soft-spoken, and was highly attuned to his surroundings. He understood Kyle's initial awkwardness having a stepfather, and respected his boundaries. As time went on, Kyle grew closer with his stepdad, even more when his mom passed.

Kyle got initially scared if Clark will see his mom's passing as a way to free himself from his stepson, but he stepped up even more, ensuring Kyle continued his education, and providing as much as he can to support him. He's forever indebted to him and would probably do anything for his stepdad.

His actual father, Henry, wasn't deadbeat or abusive or anything. He remained in contact with Kyle even after he moved out of the house, and would do his best to meet him regularly. It's just unfortunate that his job rarely allows them to meet up more often, and the dad role was happily filled in by Clark. Not that Kyle was complaining, it's fun to have two dads around - but not in the usual sense of the word.

Kyle grunted, rolling on his bed. Clark told him to stay at home the entire week since his dad took a vacation and would stay in the house for a couple of days. He wanted to go out, but realizing there's nothing better to do outside, he obliged.

It was ten in the morning, and Kyle did a lot of lazing around. He stepped out of his bed, not bothering to wear anything except for his plaid boxers, before going outside his room. Clark wasn't home, most likely at work as it's still a Tuesday.

He roamed and surveyed the quiet house, checking if anything drastically changed with the furniture or decor, but didn't find any. The house remained as it is.

Passing by Clark's room, he got curious when he noticed the door slightly ajar. He peered in and snooped around. The room was painted cream, with mostly wood furniture adorned. He sat on the spring bed and looked around some more, focusing his eyes on the dresser.

He was no pervert, but his insides churned with the thought of checking Clark's personal items. Kyle opened the dresser and found the usual - shirts, shorts, and pants on one, socks, towels, and underwear on the next one.

He pulled out a black jockstrap and raised it to his eye level. It was huge! The jockstrap would most likely fall off him if he tried to wear it. Knowing Clark is over 200 pounds of muscle, he figured his clothes would also need to be huge. Stupid me, he thought.

He looked around some more, and noticed the bottom of the drawer sounded hollow. A false bottom! Kyle got excited with this discovery and quickly looked for the latch for this secret compartment.

When he opened it, he gasped. He saw an assortment of sex toys, odd device and contraptions, magazines and DVDs on the secret drawer!

He surveyed a couple of them. There were butt plugs, dildos and vibrators, fleshlights and beads - all in different shapes, textures and sizes.

Kyle felt hot, physically manifesting as blood starts pooling on his now erect dick. His stepdad is a pervert! And he's getting aroused by the idea of it!

Quickly grabbing a fleshlight and some magazines, Kyle noted that there were a couple that only has naked men having intercourse. Holy shit, is Clark into men too?

He glanced upon the dildos. His mind was conflicted, but his lust took over, grabbing a 4-inch one, along with a leather collar and a device that looks like a small egg with a wire and remote before closing the drawer.

Now initially, the plan was to go back to his room and try out these toys, but his cock ached, hungry for release. Against his better judgment, Kyle sat down the bed and practically threw his loot beside him.

He tugged his boxers down, freeing his throbbing dick. It was pretty average unlike those of porn stars, and shaving everything off made it look bigger too. Kyle grabbed the fleshlight and twisted the cap open. The insides look like a female's organ.

Kyle eagerly pushed his index finger in to the fleshlight's hole and started thrusting it in and out. It was slick and wet, making his hard prick twitch. His eyes glinted mischievously as he angled the opening to his dick slowly, pushing his cock's head onto the soft opening.

"Ah... fuck."

A loud moan escaped his lips as the fleshlight envelops his entire cock. He cupped the toy with his hands and started thrusting. It was so good, even better than just jacking off using his hand. He better get one of these before he goes back to the dorms.

He continued savoring the sloppy fleshlight, eventually turning around and kneeling, the device angled as he started fucking it hard.

"Shit... this thing is tight! Fuck!"

Kyle gasped and moaned, feeling overwhelmed by the tightness of it. As he's thrusting, he gazen upon the pink dick-shaped dildo just in front of him and picked it up, holding it close to his face.

He wondered why Clark would have an assortment of dildos. Was he bringing other women when he moved out? That wasn't an issue with him, he has needs. Or maybe...

Was Clark using these on his own? On his ass?

Kyle's mind blanked out for a bit and slowly placed the dildo's head on his lips. The thought of his beefy stepdad pleasuring his asshole using this sex toy was too much. He knew what he's feeling isn't right, but still...

Kyle opened his mouth, letting the rubbery taste of the toy cover his tongue. He mindlessly started sucking the dildo while he's thrusting in the fleshlight. He felt overwhelmed, like he's about to burst into pieces.

Soon, he was on all fours, holding the fleshlight with his right hand and pounding it, while his left hand steadied the dildo's base on the bed as he hungrily sucks it like a madman. His muffled moans filling the entire room. But somehow, he still wasn't satisfied.

Kyle stopped for a bit and eyed the egg-looking thing. It was green, about half an inch in diameter. On it's other end was a wire connecting to a remote. A vibrator of sorts, he deduced, as a wild thought crossed his mind.

After putting lubricant on the toy, he slowly rubbed the tip against his ass crack, making him shudder. He made the toy pass his hole a couple of times, before slowly pushing it in. He let out a squeal when it entered his tight ass, almost immediately accepting the foreign object in it.

"Fucking... ahhh", he grunted as the egg was moved around by his ass muscles. Kyle reached for the remote and accidentally turned it in max.

"OH SHIT!", he rolled his eyes upwards with the surge of pleasure inside his ass as the toy whirred. Kyle was delirious. His ass felt like it was burning, but he pressed on, whimpering with the sensations he was feeling.

Kyle no longer cares if he's pleasuring himself with his stepdad's toys, on his stepdad's bed, on his stepdad's room. Keeping his sexual hunger satiated was the only thing on his mind. The 19-year old was a slave to his own lust.

Kyle squirmed and gyrated as the egg vibrated in max setting. Now, nothing else as a prisoner to his own desires, grabbed the leather collar and placed it around his neck, the lock clicking with a finality to it.

He touched the cold leather now on his neck, gently tugging it as he moaned. His breath was constricted for a moment, but that just made his dick throb even more.

He leaned back to the bed, inserted his penis inside the fleshlight, and started sucking the dildo. Kyle felt feverish, as he's using multiple toys to pleasure himself on all his orifices. He continued whimpering in delight, and felt like a bitch in heat.

He continued playing with his stepdad's toys, and his muffled but loud moans drowned the noise outside. Kyle didn't even hear the main door opening and the steady footsteps going up the stairs.

"Hey bud! I hope you're awake--"

Clark froze mid-sentence right after opening the bedroom door. There Kyle was, his teenage son on all fours - a collar on his neck, dildo in mouth, cock fucking a fleshlight, a wire dangling from inside his asshole.

His stepson was pleasuring himself like a slut.

The older man discreetly licked his upper lip, watching his stepson scramble in panic.

Kyle quickly pulled the dildo out of his mouth, his saliva dripping on the toy, and started muttering. "Clark-- I-- um..."

Kyle sheepishly lowered his gaze as he covered his throbbing cock, his face beet red in embarrassment.

Let me guess, you can explain?" Clark finished the sentence.