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 Poolside Education by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing sex between a stepfather and his
minor stepson.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or
if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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   I was 9 when my mother remarried.  His name was Mickey.  He had brown
hair and blue eyes.  As I look back I wouldn't say he was necessarily good
looking, but he wasn't unattractive either.  The thing I remember most
about him was that he was strong.  Not in a menacing way though.  I fondly
remember his strong arms wrapped around me while I sat in his lap watching
a movie, or while sitting next to a campfire.  I remember playing with his
arm hairs.  He sure seemed hairy when I was young.

   He was always good to me and treated me well.  When I was 12, we moved
to a house that had a swimming pool.  Mom had freaked out because I hadn't
learned how to swim yet.  She had all these images in her mind of finding
me floating face down in the pool or something.  My room overlooked the
pool which for some reason added to my mother's fears.  Mickey calmed her
down by promising he'd teach me how to swim.  Shortly after we moved in,
Mickey had the opportunity to make good on his promise.  Mom had gone with
some of her friends which meant she wouldn't be home until very late.

   I had changed into my trunks and waited for Mickey on the patio.  He
came out wearing Speedos.  I don't know if I had felt attracted to him
before or not, but I remember always feeling something. . .  I dunno, weird
around him.  The Speedos did NOT help.  I couldn't help but notice the
bulge he made in them.  I quickly moved my gaze away from him and hoped he
hadn't noticed.  He came over and gave me some instructions and then got
into the pool.  We started by having me jump into the water.  After doing
that he taught me how to float on my back.  I tingled as his hands rested
on my lower back and the backs of my legs while he helped me float.

   Next was to teach me some basic strokes.  I was having a hard time with
the 1st one.  Mickey used his arms to support me.  One time he had pulled
his arms out, and I immediately started to sink.  His hands rushed back
beneath me.  It could've been my imagination, but as his hand brushed my
crotch, it seemed to linger there longer than it should.  I glanced up at
him, and he just smiled.  He worked with me for a few hours until I had a
somewhat basic grasp of things.

   "We'll do some more later or tomorrow if you're up to," he said.

   "OK, thanks," I replied, climbing out of the pool and accepting the
towel he offered me.  He seemed to be watching me as we toweled off.  I
started to head to the sliding glass door.

   "Umm, Robbie, you're mom doesn't like us tracking in water.  We should
get changed in the cabana." "I don't have any clothes in there."

   "That's OK.  There are towels in there."

   I shrugged and followed him into the cabana.  I watched his body out of
the corner of my eye as the Speedos were peeled down his body exposing his
cock and balls.  They seemed large to me, but I had never seen an adult
naked before, so I didn't know.  He sat down slowly drying his legs off
while I fumbled with my trunks.

   "What's taking you so long bud?" he asked.

   "I, um, . . .  "

   "You shy?"

   "Kinda."

   "Nothing to be shy about.  We're both boys." He reached over before I
could respond and yanked my trunks down.  I covered my crotch with my
hands. He just laughed.  "Come here," he said patting the seat next to him.

   I walked over to the bench and sat down.

   "Do you jack off yet?"

   "Um, no."

   He looked into my eyes making it clear he knew I was full of shit.

   "Well, yeah," I said, quickly amending "just a little."

   "Have you came yet?"

   "Came?"

   He paused in obvious thought.  "Has white stuff come out of your dick
yet?"

   "I . . .  I think so."

   His hand was resting on my thigh now, gently sliding up and down it. 
"You have nice legs, Robbie.  They're pretty developed for your age.  I bet
you'll be quite an athlete."

   "Yeah?" I asked, thrilled at the attention and praise.

   "Yeah." His hands went up to my chest and began rubbing there.  "You
have a nice body period."

   "Really Mickey?"

   "Yeah dude," he responded, his hands roving down to my abs.  "Lean back.
Let me see if you have a 6-pack yet."

   I didn't know what that was other than beer, but I leaned back on
outstretched arms as he made a show of examining my belly.

   "Yep, you sure do.  Not a lot of guys have them.  You're lucky."

   "What's a 6-pack?"

   "I don't have one, but see here," he said, his fingers sending chills
through me as they outlined muscles in my stomach area.  "That's a 6-pack."

   "Cool!"

   "Yeah, you're growing into quite the young man."

   His hand slid down more toward my crotch.  I got nervous as I felt my
dick responding to his touch.  "I should probably head inside," I said
nervously.

   "There's no rush Robbie.  Your mom won't be home until long after both
of us are asleep." His hand was back on my thigh but higher this time.  "Is
it OK that I'm touching you bud?"

   "Yeah, sure Mickey."

   "Good.  I like touching you.  I think you're very special."

   "Really?" I asked surprised.

   "Yep.  I couldn't love you more if you were my own son."

   "Thanks Mickey.  I love you too."

   "There's something I want to share with you," he said.

   I turned and looked at him.  His face was lowering toward mine, his blue
eyes burning with a fire I didn't recognize.  I didn't know what he was
going to do, but I found my heart beating faster.  His lips lightly touched
my cheek as he kissed me.  He kissed my forehead next.  Then his lips went
to my neck, and he began kissing me there.  My dick was getting hard
quickly, and the kissing felt so good I didn't want him to stop.  I
couldn't sit up to cover my dick, and since his hand was on my thigh I
couldn't cross my legs.  So I just hoped he wouldn't notice as he continued
kissing my neck and face.

   Next thing I knew his lips were covering mine.  I found myself returning
his kiss, and then his tongue pushed its way into my mouth.  I shuddered as
his tongue entered my mouth and began pushing into my tongue.  I did my
best to kiss him back.  As I clumsily kissed him, I felt his fingers wrap
around my cock.  A moaned escaped as he began slowly stroking my dick.  He
broke our kiss and returned to my neck.

   "Is this OK Robbie?"

   "Yesssss," I stammered, barely able to speak with the sensations that
rippled through me.  I felt his hand grab mine.  He placed my hand on his
hard cock.  I wrapped my fingers around its shaft and began stroking him as
his hand returned to mine.  I remember vividly how there was a large vein
running up and down his cock.  I felt his finger slide deeper between my
legs, and soon my balls were in his hand.  I was breathing hard as his lips
found my nipples and began sucking on them while his fingers worked my
nuts.

   I watched him stand up and stand in front of me.  His dick was pointing
angrily at me as he said: "You understand I'm doing this with you because
you're so very special and I love you, right?"

   "Yes Mickey."

   "This is between you and me, OK?  No one else needs to know."

   "OK."

   "Promise?"

   "Yeah, I promise Mickey."

   He looked at me and smiled, a very pleased look on his face, his blue
eyes shimmering even in the dim light of the cabana.  I didn't let go of
his gaze while I felt his hands pushing my legs apart.  I helped him by
spreading my legs wide.  I watched his eyes lower as he sank to his knees,
his body positioned between my open legs.  I watched his face approach my
aching dick.  I thought I would burst out of my skin as his lips began
plucking at the skin of my sac.  And then I shivered as his tongue ran up
the shaft of my dick and flicked the head of my cock.  As his mouth
engulfed my dick, my hands clutched at anything they could.  As he gave me
my first blowjob, I was consumed by the feelings of pleasure he gave me.

   Soon his hands were underneath me grabbing onto my ass as his mouth
rapidly slid up and down my cock.  I didn't want it to end, but I could
feel something building inside of me.  I had felt that before when I jacked
off.  My body took over and began pumping.

   "Oh yes Robbie!" he encouraged me, swallowing my cock once more.  I
began pumping furiously then.  I felt his finger slide between my ass crack
and began rubbing on my hole.  I began moving faster, and then that
pressure building inside me grew so much that I couldn't move anymore.  His
head was speedily bobbing up and down on my cock, and then I felt my dick
explode.  If there was a heaven, I thought, it MUST feel like this!  He
continued sucking me until my dick almost stopped twitching.

   "Did you like that?" he asked.

   I nodded my head vigorously.  "Oh yes Mickey!"

   I watched him put a finger on the head of my cock.  Then he lifted it up
to me.  There was some whitish fluid on his finger.  "That's your cum
Robbie.  Your boy juice."

   I looked at it interestingly as his finger moved toward my lips.

   "Taste it."

   I made a face, but his finger didn't budge, so I put my tongue out
tentatively against the white dot.  It was a little salty but mostly bland.

   "Get it all," he insisted.

   I let him put his finger in my mouth, and I closed my lips around it as
he slowly withdrew it.  He went down on my dick once again to get the
remnants of my juice.

   I watched him stand up and move between my legs.  I stared at his
tanned, hairy body, his cock once again staring at me.  He moved in closer,
a silent instruction for me to do what he had just done for me.  I placed
my hands on the outsides of his thighs as I sat up.  He covered my hands
with his and began softly stroking my arms as I brought my lips to his
dick. It twitched as if in greeting, and then I felt it slowly enter my
mouth.  I went down on his cock until it pushed the back of my throat and
made me cough.

   Mickey put a hand in my hair, and he began rubbing my head.  "Oh yes
Robbie.  Suck it!"

   I began moving my mouth back and forth on his hard dick, each forward
movement trying to sink down on it more.  He let me suck on his dick for a
while before asking me to suck on his balls.  I moved my head down to his
hairy sac and began sucking on the large round objects buried in the soft
skin.

   "Oh you're doing so well Robbie!" he praised me.  "Let me sit down so I
can enjoy it more." I let his cock slide out of my wet mouth.  I watched
him sit down on the bench, one leg up and one hanging over the side, his
legs spread wide apart.  I moved my naked body in between his muscular legs
and went down on his rod again.  "Oh yeah son!"

   When he called me son, I knew I wanted to do anything possible to please
him, and so I began sucking him faster, forcing my throat to accept more of
his meat.  I ignored the urges to cough as his thick shaft entered my
throat.

   "Oh shit!" he cried, his hands rubbing my bare shoulders.  I wrapped my
hands around his hips and grabbed onto his ass as I greedily devoured his
rod.  I could smell the chlorine on his body as his cock slid in my mouth.
"Keep it up son!"

   I let go of his cock and replaced his balls in my mouth, his pubic hairs
tickling my nose as I savored his sac.  I glanced up and saw him rubbing
his nipple and biting his lower lip, his eyes closed.  I returned to his
cock and plunged down onto it.  I felt him grab a handful of my hair as I
began sucking him even more rapidly.  His dick seemed to get even harder
and larger.  I heard him moaning "Yes, yes, YES!" and then something
flooded my mouth making me cough.  I started to pull off, but his hand
didn't move, and so I couldn't.

   "Just swallow as fast as you can Robbie," was his advice.

   I did as he suggested, the salty, thick fluid gushing down my throat. 
The more I swallowed, the more I desired it.

   "Oh yeah!  Good boy!"

   I kept milking his cock of the salty liquid.  When it stopped spasming
into my mouth, I pulled off his cock and looked at it.  There was white
fluid coming from the slit in his dick.

   "Go ahead," he said, as if reading my mind.

   I put a gob of the creamy stuff on my finger and looked at it carefully.
Remembering what he had done with me, I moved forward with my finger
extended.  His eyes seemed even bluer as he opened his mouth, wrapping his
lips tightly around my finger.  He took hold of my hand and moved my finger
back and forth in his mouth as if it was my dick.  When he released my
hand, I pulled it back.

   "That was so damn good Robbie!  You were incredible!"

   I beamed: "REALLY?!"

   "Oh yeah!" he said, pulling me into an embrace.  He grabbed my legs and
placed them around his sides so my naked body was pressed up against his.
His hands supported my bare ass as our mouths locked into another kiss. 
When we had kissed for a few moments, he pulled my head down to his chest.
I rested my head against his broad chest as he pulled me tighter against
him.  "I love to feel your naked body against mine son." As if to emphasize
this, his fingers traced lazy circles on my back.  He held me like that for
what seemed like hours.  Occasionally he would kiss the top of my head.  I
melted against him as he called me "My precious Robbie."

   After a while longer, he suggested we get something to eat.  "I'll give
you a piggyback ride."

   Without thinking, I climbed onto his back, both of us still naked, and
he carried me into the house.  We ate lunch in the nude.  When we were
done, he took me by the hand and led me to the couch.  "I'll be right
back." He disappeared down the hallway returning fairly quickly.  He had
something in his hand, but I didn't see what it was.  He set it down on the
side of the couch and then motioned for me to get up.  I watched him
stretch out on the couch on his back, and then he held his arms out to me.
I climbed on top of him and stretched out atop his strong body.

   I felt his hands run lightly up and down my back and over my buns.  His
hands would spent a lot of time there tracing circles and occasionally
squeezing my cheeks.  Then his fingers would trace slowly up my sides and
then repeat the cycle.  After a while of this, he said: "I feel so much
closer to you Robbie."

   I snuggled against him.

   "I want to feel even closer to you.  I want to feel like we're truly
joined.  One person."

   "How?" I asked.

   "It's very special," he said, his hands mingling on my ass.  "I want to
be inside you son."

   "Inside me?  Like in my mouth?"

   "Well, that too, but this is even MORE special," he replied, his hands
now invading the space between our bodies, his fingers rubbing my cock. 
"It might hurt a little at first, but the pain will go away.  Can you be
brave for me?" Even with his hand on my growing dick, I could feel his
hard-on forming beneath me.  I lifted my head to look up at him.  He began
kissing my face.  "Will you let me be inside you precious baby?" He eased
out from underneath me.  I rolled to my side as his body moved.  He was on
his knees beside the couch, and his mouth was sucking on my cock again.  He
stretched out next to me, his cock in front of my face.  I wanted him
badly, and so I shoved his cock into my mouth as he sucked on mine.  We
blew each other for a few moments before he was moving away again.  I was
breathless as his mouth began sucking on my balls.  He was kneeling again,
but now he was guiding me onto my stomach.  I willingly let him move me. 
"What do you say Robbie?" he asked, his hands pressing my ass cheeks apart.
Electricity ripped through my body as his tongue began licking my hole.  I
squirmed uncontrollably as his tongue thrilled my ass.  Taking a brief
break, "Will you let me love you Robbie?" he asked, his tongue returning to
my ass.

   "YESS!!!!" I hissed unable to breathe well enough to make a response.

   He pushed me back onto my side and buried my cock in his mouth, sucking
on me forcefully.  I grabbed a fistful of hair as he worked my cock and
balls.  And then he placed me back on my stomach.  I glanced back to see
him grabbing a small tube from the floor.  He squirted some stuff onto his
cock and rubbed it.  It made his dick shiny.  He dropped the tube, pushed
my left leg up, and then I watched his hand go to my butt.  I felt his
finger slide inside my hole.  Ecstasy washed over me, and I couldn't even
hold my head up.  He moved his finger back and forth in my bum and then I
felt something larger.

   His fingers worked my hole for a while before I felt it was now thicker.
I assumed it was another finger.  I was clawing at the couch it felt so
good.  "You feel so good Robbie!" After a while of this, he pulled his
fingers out.  I felt him moving onto the couch and positioning himself over
me.  "OK, just try to relax no matter what.  We're going to be closer than
ever before." After that I felt something pushing into my ass.  I knew it
was his dick.  The pain wasn't as bad as I had expected.  I guess his
fingers had helped with that.  I felt his cock slowly filling me.  It felt
enormous, but I also found myself wanting more.

   "You doing alright son?" he asked.

   "More!"

   "You want more?" he asked sounding surprised.

   "Unnhhhhhh!" I responded as his cock slid forward more.

   "Oh my precious Robbie!" he said, his dick widening my ass even more.

   When his body lay pressed into mine, I asked: "Is it in all the way?"

   "Yes beautiful boy.  I'm deep inside you now."

   It felt like he was inside my dick.  I moved my hand to underneath my
balls and reached up and could feel his nuts pressed against my ass.

   He moaned as my fingers brushed against his sac, and then he began
slowly moving his dick back and forth in my ass.  I moaned loudly, a moan
that spoke of intense pleasure.

   "Oh yes!" he cried, putting more of his weight against me.  He began
kissing my face as his dick repeatedly invaded my ass.  "Humping you feels
so good son!"

   "Yes, hump me!" I nearly begged.  I felt his motion increase in speed.
Another wave of electricity passed through me as his dick massaged my
insides.  "I've wanted to fuck you for so long!"

   I reached back and put a hand on his buns, feeling them rise up and down
as his cock filled me.

   "Yeah, you like it don't you son?"

   "YES!"

   At that he began humping me faster and harder.  My body was bouncing
into the couch as his body pounded into mine.

   "Oh gawd!  Oh GAWD!" he cried, and then he stopped moving.  I could feel
his dick wriggling inside of me.  I didn't know what was going on, so I
turned my head.  His forehead was pointing to the ceiling, his mouth
hanging open.  And then I realized he was cumming.  He let his dick twitch
in me for awhile before he pulled it out and started kissing me again.  I
rolled onto my side to face him as we kissed, his fingers working my dick.

   He broke our kiss, looked deep into my eyes smiling and said: "Now it's
your turn to be inside me."
   Watch for part 2