Jake slammed the front door behind him, still dripping from the rain, and there was his new stepbrother, shirtless on the couch with a beer in his hand. Ryan was twenty-two, built like he spent every morning at the gym, and he looked up with that cocky half-smile that already made Jake’s stomach twist.
“Wet out there, huh?” Ryan said, voice low and rough. “Strip those clothes off before you soak the rug.”
Jake laughed it off but his hands were already moving. He peeled the soaked t-shirt over his head, then shoved his jeans down. Ryan’s eyes tracked every inch.
When Jake stood there in just his boxers, Ryan set the beer down and stood up.
“Fuck, you’re nervous,” Ryan muttered, stepping close. “First time with a guy, right? Your dad told mine you never even looked at dick before.”
Jake swallowed hard. “Yeah. But I’ve thought about it.”
Ryan didn’t waste time with more talk. He grabbed Jake by the back of the neck and kissed him hard, tongue pushing straight in. Jake groaned into it, hands flying to Ryan’s chest, feeling the heat and muscle. Ryan’s free hand shoved straight into Jake’s boxers and wrapped around his cock, stroking once, twice, rough and fast.
“Already hard,” Ryan growled against his mouth. “Knew you wanted it. Get on your knees.”
Jake dropped. Ryan shoved his sweats down and his thick cock sprang out, already leaking at the tip. Jake opened his mouth and Ryan fed it to him, pushing deep until Jake gagged. Ryan didn’t pull back. He held Jake’s head and fucked his throat in short, dirty thrusts.
“Take it. That’s it. Choke on your stepbrother’s dick.”
Jake’s eyes watered but he sucked harder, tongue sliding under the head every time Ryan pulled back. Spit ran down his chin. Ryan pulled out after a minute, hauled Jake up, and spun him around. He yanked Jake’s boxers down and bent him over the arm of the couch.
Ryan spit on his fingers and shoved two straight into Jake’s ass. Jake hissed at the burn, but Ryan worked them fast, scissoring, stretching. “Relax. You’re gonna take my cock in a second and you’re gonna love it.”
He pulled his fingers out, spit on his own cock, and pressed the head against Jake’s hole. One hard push and he was inside, bottoming out in one stroke. Jake cried out, half pain, half shock. Ryan didn’t stop. He gripped Jake’s hips and started pounding, balls slapping, the couch creaking under them.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Ryan grunted. “Virgin ass feels so good. Squeeze me.”
Jake pushed back, meeting every thrust. The stretch turned into heat fast, every slam hitting something that made his cock leak onto the couch. Ryan reached around and jerked him in time with his hips.
“Gonna come already?” Ryan laughed, dirty and breathless. “Do it. Shoot while I fuck you.”
Jake came with a broken moan, cum splashing the couch cushion. His ass clamped down and Ryan swore, fucking harder until he buried deep and unloaded, hot pulses filling Jake up.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard. Ryan pulled out slow, watching his cum drip down Jake’s thigh. He slapped Jake’s ass once, then turned him around and kissed him again, slower but still rough.
“Shower,” Ryan said against his mouth. “Round two. I want your mouth on my balls while I jerk off on your face.”
Jake followed him down the hall, legs shaky, already hard again. The water was barely warm before Ryan had him on his knees again, one hand braced on the tile, the other feeding Jake his cock while steam filled the room. This time Ryan talked the whole time, telling Jake exactly how he was going to use that mouth and that ass every night from now on.
Jake just sucked harder, tasting his own ass and Ryan’s cum on his tongue, already addicted to the raw, filthy way his new stepbrother took what he wanted.
