by BubbleButtLuvr
The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show his new stepdad was putting on. As Lance drifted off to sleep that night all he could think about was Lloyd’s naked 6’7” frame. And he had pleasant dreams indeed.
The next morning Lance was the first to arise. He was in the kitchen in his bathrobe eating a bowl of cornflakes at the counter when he heard some movement from upstairs. A few minutes later he heard foot steps on the stairs and then Lloyd appeared as naked as ever. He had a bad case of bed head but this was not what Lance took note of. It was Lloyd’s morning wood that made the 19 year old choke and spit cornflakes and milk onto the counter.
Lloyd rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he yawned opening his mouth wide. Then he scratched his head as he leaned back and stretched. When he did his huge smooth ball sack ascended and his completely hard prick bobbed up and down.
Lance’s mouth hung slack at the sight, milk dripping from it. It it was impressive limp it was ridiculous hard. He had to be over a foot. Lance gauged him to be about 13” and the weight of it seemed to pull it down.
“Morning, son.”, said Lloyd as he entered the room and passed Lance tussling his hair.
‘WTF???’ was all Lance could think as he tried to find his voice. “Good morning Professor Tuttle.”
Lloyd turned quickly to face his stepson. His rock hard prick smacked into Lance’s bowl of cereal pushing it to the end of the counter. It teetered on the edge but Lance caught it in time and pushed it back. He couldn’t believe how much power the man’s cock had to push his bowl like that from just a tap. As always Lloyd was oblivious that anything had happen. He just said, “Aaaahhh aaahhhh aaahhh...now what did I tell you about that professor stuff. We are family. You call me dad.”
Lance knew it was rude to stare and certainly more so to stare at his stepfathers hard cock but He couldn’t help himself. He spoke but directed his words to the professors dick. “I’m sorry sir. I mean good morning dad.”
Of course Lloyd was oblivious to all of this and just smiled saying, “That’s better, son.” He then turned and made his way to the refrigerator. His round oversized bottom bounced up and down as he did. He opened the refrigerator and began looking on the top shelf for something that he could not find. Then he bent slightly looking on the middle shelf. His plump bottom pushed further out. Then he bent over further to search the lowest shelf pushing his monumental rump out even more.
As he rooted around in the refrigerator searching he wiggled his wide round buns. It was as if this process helped him think as he searched and in reality it did. It was all completely innocent and normal to the professor but what Lance saw was his naked stepfather wiggling his enormous bottom lewdly making it bounce up and down in a private butt show only he was privy to. The teen was hypnotized.
Finally Lloyd straightened and looked at Lance. “Do we have any more milk?”
Again Lance searched for his voice, which came out in a squeak. “Sorry, I put it in the door.”
“No worries.”, said his new father as he grabbed it from the door and set it on the counter next to the refrigerator. “Did you bring in the morning paper?”
Lance shook his head no. “I didn’t realize you subscribed. I didn’t realize anyone still subscribed.”
“Oh, yes!”, exclaimed Lloyd. “There is something about print that I love. An electronic reading device is just not the same.”
“Oh.”, said Lance. “I’ll go get it.”
But before he could rise Lloyd said, “No worries I’ll go out and get it.” as he made his way to the front door, naked, with his morning wood bobbing up and down wildly and his round curvy rump bouncing up and down.
From his seat Lance leaned forward and saw his stepdad open the door and boldly walk outside as if were normal to go outside naked with a full on 13” erection.
‘I’m not missing this.’, thought the teen as he grabbed his bowl of cereal and raced to the picture window next to the front door.
Lance’s eyes were glued to the window as he watched his new father take the two steps down from the small front porch. He could see the paper all the way at the end of the drive on the ground below the mailbox. He marveled at the way the professors ass rippled and jiggled like mounds of jello as he just walked. And not for the first time since yesterday he wondered what it would be like to have his step father sitting on his facing bouncing up and down as he drove his tongue deep up his straight fuck chute, those cheeks bouncing all over his face.
To the right Lance saw old Mrs. Spencer in her yard. He noticed she was looking at her watch and holding a bag of trash in one hands. When she saw Lloyd she began walking toward the end of her drive as if she had not been standing motionless just a moment before.
Through the window he watched as he took a spoonful of cereal. She waved at Lloyd. He could hear her speaking“Good morning Professor Tuttle. Lovely day.”
“Yes, Mrs. Spencer it is.”, replied Lloyd stopping and taking in a deep breath of the morning air.
Lance could not help but notice that like him old Mrs. Spencer had not taken her eyes of his stepdads 13” of cock. Then he realized what was going on. She had been standing in her yard waiting for Lloyd. That’s why she was looking at her watch and started forward when he appeared. He realized that this must be a daily occurrence and one the spinster thoroughly enjoyed. The teen laughed as he said out loud “You go, Mrs. S.” He then took another spoonful of cornflakes as the show outside continued.
Back outside Lloyd was bending over and picking up the paper. His knees were perfectly straight as he bent at the waist. His acres of ass thrust out in the direction of Mrs. Spencer, who was fanning herself with her hand and licking her lips.
Again Lance laughed out loud. He’d never have expected it of her. But hey everyone had needs, right?
Lloyd said goodbye to her and she deposited her trash in the can as she watched him walk back up the drive. To the left was Mr. Charles our in his yard walking his dog. The man was about Lloyd’s age and was clearly not enjoying Lloyd’s nudity the way Mrs. Spencer had. In fact from the look in his face that seemed to say ‘Here we go again’ Lance felt even more certain that this was a daily occurrence.
Mr. Charles tried to pretend he did not see the professor headed his way. He bent down to clean up after his dog hoping Lloyd would keep walking but no such luck. He looked up to see Lloyd’s hard throbbing 13” less that an inch from his face. His lips curled in disgust as he pulled his head back but as always Lloyd did not pick up on social cues so he moved a step forward. His enormous dong grazed the lower lip of Mr. Charles.
Mr. Charles eyes grew wide with shock but Lloyd just looked down at him and smiled a big smile. “Good morning. Lovely day.”
Mr. Charles just dropped the baggy of dog doo and made his way to his front door without a word. But still Lloyd picked up on none of it. He just continue to smile like a fool as he came back toward the front door with his his sack swinging between his thick thighs as his dong bobbed up and down rhythmically in front.
Lance raced back to the kitchen and resumed his seat at the counter. Lloyd came in, shut the front door and dropped the paper on the dining room table before entering the kitchen. “The neighbors are so nice.”, he stated without a clue as to how annoyed Mr. Charles was with him.
Lloyd grabbed a cereal bowl from the cabinet above the sink and set it on the counter next his new son. “Now don’t tell your mother. She doesn’t like me having sugared cereals but Fruity Pebbles is my one vice.” Then once again with no spacial awareness he stood two inches from Lance and opened the cabinet above the counter in which he sat.
Lance looked to the left and got an eyeful of hard daddy dick. It was almost eye level. He wanted to open his mouth wide and see how much he could get him. He wanted his stepdad to gag him with that dick of death. But he knew that would be too much even for his clueless stepfather so instead he just watched it bob up and down.
“I hide it far in the back so your mother won’t find it.”, said the professor. He moved forward a step and got up on his tip toes as he continued looking through the cabinet. Now his oversized piece was eye level with Lance. As the older man moved it bobbed up and down and bounced off the tip of the younger man’s nose over and over. But Lloyd seemed oblivious to this.
Realizing this Lance got bold. Lloyd’s head was buried in the cupboard. Lance knew deep throating the man may be too much. But he seemed clueless that his schlong was bouncing off his son’s face. So Lance leaned back slightly and tilted his head back. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Now when the professors cock bobbed up and down instead of hitting the end of his nose it was hitting the tip of his tongue.
God it tasted amazing! Lance had been hard from the moment his stepdad walked in with his throbbing boner bouncing around but now he honestly felt like his prick was gonna rip free from the thin white cotton briefs he wore under his robe. How could his stepfather not feel his dick bouncing off his tongue? But then he did seem rather clueless to everything.
All of a sudden Lloyd pulled his head from inside the cabinet. Lance closed his mouth quickly and looked straight ahead. Lloyd was mumbling to himself, “I thought it was in there. Maybe I put it on the other side.”
The professor turned quickly and with great forced his pulsing cock slapped his stepson across the face. Lance had to stifle a yelp as he raised his hand to rub his cheek. He could not believe how much it hurt. ‘Damn step daddy has a powerful cock’ thought the teen as he allowed himself a moment to day dream about his new dad whipping him across the face repeatedly with his veiny member. Fuck he’d love to be cock whipped by his sexy clueless stepdad!
But Lance was pulled from his day dream at the speed of light when Lloyd, again on his tip toes, stuck his head inside the other cabinet. This time his elephantine rump was practically up against Lance’s face. The teen gulped at the sight as he noted even as the older man stood still his extra heavy cheeks still seemed to be quivering from his recent movement as if by their own force.
Then like before Lloyd leaned into the cabinet and started rooting around shoving his globular rump right into Lance’s eager waiting face. Lance just let it happen and rubbed his face all over his new father’s ridiculously large rump. But the man seemed not to notice. Then as he did when he was concentrating on finding the milk he started to sort of wiggle his bare booty back and forth. Lance pulled back slightly to get a good view of the gelatinous mounds quivering and jiggling.
“Here it is!”, cried Lloyd grabbing the box from the shelf and taking two steps back.
It all happened so fast that Lance didn’t have a chance to react or move. His nose was aimed dead center at the professors ass crack. As the professor moved back his crack made contact with Lance’s face and as if of their own accord his ample cheeks parted and seemed to suck in the teens entire head so that it was swallowed whole by the huge hungry ass.
This time Lloyd did feel something as Lance‘a nose brushed up against his sensitive rosebud. The teen could feel his new fathers over stuffed cheeks jiggle and ripple all over his face. But he was not complaining. In fact by this time the front of his white Calvin Klein briefs were drench in precum.
Lloyd jump forward slightly. There was an actual popping sound as Lance’s face burst free. Professor Tuttle turned quickly to face his new step son and as he did his gargantuan butt slapped him across the face and then as he completed his turn so did his still rock hard dong. Again Lance was in no way complaining.
“My God!”, wailed Lloyd I’m so sorry son. At that point he took a step back and his meat pillows knock the milk from the counter and to to floor with so much force the cardboard cartoon exploded as it hit the ground and milk began to flow.
Stunned by the whole thing Lance said, “Please don’t worry. It was an accident. All is good.” And it really was. But he couldn’t tell his new step daddy he’d like him to do it again.
Seeing the milk start to run Lloyd dropped to his all fours on the kitchen floor. Lance’s eyes grew wide and his jaw dropped seeing his step dad in the doggy position with his legged spread wide. His cheeks parted ever so slightly and his huge smooth ball sack swung back and force like a pendulum on an X rated clock.
“Paper towels, son! Hand me the entire roll. And step back so you don’t track milk everywhere.”
Wordlessly Lance obeyed handing the older man the roll of paper towels then stepping back to watch the show. Lloyd began unrolling the paper towels then he’d start sopping up the milk in wide broad strokes. He’d push the paper towels in his hands out far in front of him pushing his humongous backside out causing his thick thighs to spread wide and his muscular back to arch. Lance watched in anticipation hoping those slabs of ass fat wound spread exposing his tiny little ballon knot but they were so large that even with his legs spread so wide apart his most private part remained private.
Lloyd then began crawling forward slowly on his hands and knees taking great care to soak up the cold white liquid from the kitchen floor. His blubber buns wobbled as he did so and with his legs spread so wide his hairless low hanging sack actually dragged across the floor and through the milk. Lance bit his lower lip as he watched this.
On and on Lloyd unrolled dry paper towels and continued to sop up the milk. Once he thought he had it all up he did on finally inspection crawling slowly and methodically around the kitchen on all fours. In his mind there was nothing more to his actions than cleaning up the mess he’d made but to the outside observer it came across as something more erotic. He looked like a slut in heat crawling around with his gigantic derrière bouncing up and down as he slowly crawled with his legs spread and back arched as he stuck his head under every surface.
Finally he decided he’d got it all up. He straightened to his full 6’7” and took a look down at himself. His morning wood was still throbbing but he had no reaction to this. To Lloyd this was normal. But then he saw the milk dripping from his big ball sack and said, “Fuck I got milk on my balls. Will you run a wet mop over the kitchen floor while I get a quick shower?”
Lance was in such a state of arousal he couldn’t speak. He was afraid that if he did even this slight movement would cause his cock to erupt in his tighty whities so instead he just nodded ‘yes’.
At that his stepdad took off in a jog. His super sized butt jiggling lewdly as he did. This was all it took Lance could hold back no more. As he stood there in the kitchen in just his briefs and bathrobe his cock finally did erupt hands free right inside his Calvins as he watched the professors whale butt wobble and his heavy low hangers swing between his thick thighs. And as he did he smiled openly as he thought to himself, ‘This is gonna be one interesting Summer.’
The End
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