My New Step-Brother - Part 10 (Patreon)

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Tucker's soft lips travelled further down my stomach, and as they did, the waistband of my pants lowered. My entire body prickled with electricity as the handsome, muscular man stripped me.

The rain continued to pour and I continued to gasp. I was naked now, exposed for the first time, and Tucker's breath wisped across my cock.

"I... I know it's not big" I whispered through breaths, and moaned as he trailed a finger down the underside.

"It's perfect" he breathed back, his fingertip gently gliding down the base and over my full sack. "You're perfect".

I was already hard. My stiff rod danced as Tucker touched me softly. How was it possible to feel this good? I lay my head back, running my own hand through my hair as he shed the last of my clothes. My body was wet with rain, but it only added to my arousal.

Tucker sat up briefly, pulling his jacket and t-shirt off before crawling back on top of me. His masculine scent filled me, and I felt the first bead of pre-cum leave my cock.

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me, Jayden" he whispered breathlessly into my ear as his strong hands explored my nakedness.

"You... You" I tried to reply, but his mouth covered mine and once again, we kissed.

He took my swollen tool in his hand, kneading and squeezing it firmly, and I moaned into him. Instinctively I reached for his trousers. I had no idea what to do, but I did it anyway.

His cock sprung out, bouncing as I slid his bottoms down. Even in the darkness I could see the outline of his large manhood. It twitched and began to stiffen as I wrapped my hand around it.

A drum of thunder exploded overhead. Tucker stepped out of his clothes, as naked now as I was. He reached down and took my hand.

"Come on" he said, and mindlessly I allowed him to pull me closer to the lake.

We walked in silence, hand in hand through the dark forest. Nothing mattered but him.

Our soaking bodies glistened against the sliver of moonlight, and on we went until the water hugged our feet. It should have been cold, but our naked bodies had acclimatised to the rain, and a moment later, it lapped at our junk.

"It felt romantic" Tucker laughed as we faced each other, waist deep in the lake.

"It's the most romantic thing anyone's ever done for me" I smiled, and he pulled me against him.

Our cocks touched, sending another burst of pleasure through my groin. Tucker wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, his thumb rubbing my ear, and kissed me once more. It was stronger this time, more passionate than it had been before. His other hand ran down my back, firmly massaging me until he found my pert butt which he squeezed.

I reached into the water and found his cock, taking it back into my hand and feeling the bulging veins in his erection. I pumped it slowly as his finger pushed between my cheeks and rubbed across my smooth hole.

My entire body shivered as he touched my most intimate area. My own cock spilled more fluid into the lake and as Tucker kissed my neck, I moaned into the sky.

His touch became firmer, his fingertip inching inside me. My tight sphincter spread slightly and I continued to work his meat.

"Tell me if it hurts" he whispered, his tongue lapping at my neck and driving me crazy.

I nodded, though he couldn't see me.

He pushed deeper, eliciting another gasp as my virginal ring opened further. The pain was electrifying.  Tucker's finger was now halfway inside my hole, and my knees began to tremble as he rubbed my insides.

"T... That feels so good" I moaned, and he slid further inside until a shock of intense pleasure ripped through my body.

"How about that?" He smirked, and rubbed my sensitive prostate gland.

I shook all over, pleasured gasps pouring from my throat as he toyed with me. Each stroke felt like a thousand wanks, and all I could do was bask in it as his fingers found my straining tool.

Tucker's hands felt like magic. One fingered me deeply, the other pumped my cock, and in that moment, I would have stayed in the lake forever.

The sky flashed a brilliant white as a sheet of lightning lit the world around us. A roar of thunder followed quickly.

"We should probably get out before we die" he laughed in a whisper, his skilful hands bringing me closer and closer to orgasm.

Words were no longer forming in my brain, and all I could manage was a nod. He slid his finger out of me, took me by the hand once again, and together, we waded back through the water and onto land.

"I think I'm starting to like rain" Tucker smirked, turning back to me as we stood at the edge of the forest.

"Oh yeah?" I grinned, hugging him close.

"But only when I'm with you".

I couldn't control myself anymore. I'd been waiting for this since the moment I laid eyes on him. I got to my knees between his legs, my eyes on his, and I took his semi-erect cock into my mouth.

He closed his eyes, biting down on his lip as my tongue trailed across his helmet. Even his flavour was perfect. I took him deeper, gagging softly as he hit the back of my throat. His hand ran through my hair gently, and my own tool spilled pre-cum down my shaft.

I became skilled almost instantly, as though it was my purpose in life to suck Tucker's cock. I became greedy, manic, almost demented as I plunged deeper down his meat. I didn't care about the gags, I didn't care about the saliva, or even the tears, all I cared about was him.

"Holy fuck" he moaned, as the rain became even heavier.

Every inch of his large, wet cock slid in and out of my throat. I was impressing myself, and the act of swallowing his rod made me ravenous. I grabbed my own one, pumping it quickly, and reaching the edge of orgasm almost instantly.

"Wait" he gasped, and pulled his dripping tool from my hungry mouth.

I felt like a child having his favourite toy confiscated. I wanted more, I needed more, but Tucker stood me up.

"Let me" he whispered, and scooped me off my feet and into his arms.

He cradled me as though it was the easiest thing in the world, and lowered his head until my stiff cock slid into his mouth. I could hardly believe my eyes. His muscles bulged as he held me, and yet his toned body remained firm.

My head hung back over his strong arm as Tucker sucked my slick tool. It felt better than I could have ever imagined. Every fibre of my body was alive with pleasure and I mewled and squirmed, thrusting my hips as he licked and swallowed.

Each firm tongue stroke took me closer and closer. I moaned, my hand squeezed the back of his neck, my toes curled and my entire body began to tense and shake.

"I... I'm gonna... Oh my god..."

A powerful wave of arousal washed over me. It reached every inch of me, right down to my fingertips. I could hardly breathe, and yet I felt more alive than I had ever felt in my life. It was like a raging wildfire, starting in my cock and spreading violently through me.

I was cumming and Tucker was swallowing it hungrily. I couldn't stop, more and more ropes of it squirted from my sensitive pole, and he drank every drop. I gasped and groaned, and he held me tight until finally I was empty, and my body went limp in his arms.

Tucker glanced up, licking his lips as my soft tool slipped from his mouth and splashed against my smooth groin. A trail of watery sperm spilled out and he grinned.

"Want a kiss?" He mouthed, and I realised that he held some of my cum on his tongue.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. His eyes widened, he hadn't expected me to, but suddenly it sounded like the hottest thing on the planet. He pushed back, our kiss turning rough as he sloshed my own sperm into my mouth.

I'd never tasted my own cum before, the post-nut clarity usually hit me too soon, but I'd been missing out. The act alone was bringing about a second erection, though I was still too drained to do anything but kiss this beautiful man holding me.

We swapped it back and forth, until finally he left it with me.

"Swallow it" he whispered, my mouth full, "if you want".

I gulped it down like I was parched, and his smile turned to a laugh.

"Damn, I love you" he sniggered, and walked back into the forest with me in his arms.

My eyes were already heavy as Tucker arranged the raincoats on the ground and lay me down. The trees above did a good job of keeping us dry, though the rain continued to pour. He lay down beside me, turning his body to face me, and rubbed my chest.

"Was that too much?" He asked, his fingertip softly caressing my naked body

"Are you kidding?" I half laughed, "that was the best night of my life".

He smiled at me, and I glanced down at his throbbing cock.

"Fuck" I spat, "I'm sorry, I should have –"

"No" he smiled, "I wanted your first time to be about you"

I was exhausted now. The day had been a whirlwind of events, and my brain was drained, but I felt incredibly bad that Tucker hadn't blown a load.

"I can suck you" I said, and shuffled forward, but his strong hand held me on my back.

"Rest" he whispered, "but if it makes you feel any better" he continued, "I'm gonna cum on you".

The words almost made me cum again. The idea of being drenched in Tucker's seed was enough to stir my soft tool, but all I could do now was watch as the stunningly handsome young man pumped his cock beside me.

"I don't want to rush you" he breathed, his free hand rubbing my cheek, "but I can't wait to fuck you".

"You can't wait?" I smirked, and he smiled seductively at me as he wanked.

The sound turned wet as his tool spilled fluid down his shaft, and just a minute or two later, Tucker gasped and bit down on his lip once more.

He pushed his muscular hips out forward, and I watched in awe as a huge splash of thick, warm cum burst from his large cock head and covered my entire flaccid pole.

Tucker moaned gutturally as more and more and more sperm poured from him. His cock was like a hose, drenching my entire groin in his thick seed as he gasped and groaned. Finally, as the contents of his heavy balls dripped down my sides and down under my balls, Tucker fell onto his back.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while" he said breathlessly, and the two of us laughed.

We laughed for a second, then for a few more and suddenly all we could do was laugh, and laugh and laugh some more, until our ribs burned and our throats ached, and Tucker held me under his arm while we both slipped off to sleep under the thunderous downpour.