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Subject: Stepdaddy Secret Part 7 Stepdaddy Secret Part 7 by Boy Dreamer Tommy would have been happy spending all day in bed with his naughty new “daddy,” but apparently the thoughtless man had invited his brother over! Now it would be FORVER before the insatiable boy could get his tinglies again! But while Tommy was a little annoyed that his man-boy playdate was being interrupted, he had to admit–he was also curious about meeting his new Uncle Shane. He wondered if the man would be as handsome, hairy, and muscular as Kyle, and if or how much they looked alike. Tommy also hadn’t had an uncle before, so that might be cool! “Maybe he’ll do all kinds of fun stuff with me,” Tommy thought–imagining, in his innocent way, ice cream cones and amusement parks. The thought that “Uncle” Shane might be as naughty as Kyle never crossed the boy’s sweet mind. It simply did not occur to him that his new uncle might want the same kind of “fun” Tommy had just had with Kyle. But that kind of fun, of course, was exactly what Shane was hoping for–had in fact been promised–by his fellow boylover and younger brother, Kyle. He was about to get his wish. Just as the doorbell rang, Tommy’s thoughts were interrupted by Kyle telling him to throw on a bathing suit and clean up his room as best he could, then to come downstairs in about ten minutes. Meanwhile, Kyle located his discarded bathrobe and threw it on to go answer the door. Tommy was left alone for the first time since Kyle had caught him humping his teddy bear after being tucked in the night before. What an awesome 12 hours that had been! As Tommy fished his speedo out of his dresser, he heard the front door close and the sounds of the men talking, although too low for Tommy to make out what they were saying. Before slipping into his speedo, Tommy used a pair of his dirty cartoon underpants (yesterday’s–right on top of the pile of dirty laundry in his hamper)–to sort of…clean up his leaky bottom as best he could. The man must have squirted a fountain back there! Tommy giggled, blushed, and popped a fresh little boy stiffy all at the same time. After adding some man cum to his dirty Avengers-themed underpants, which were already delightfully scented from Tommy having worn them all day long yesterday, the boy casually tossed the pervy treasure aside without giving it a second thought. (When Kyle discovered them later, he almost came on the spot.) Tommy’s stiff, uncut little wiener was sticking straight out again, and the boy took a moment to admire it, as well as his body, in his bedroom’s full-length mirror. In some ways, the boy looked a mess–ratty brown hair with dried man goo in it and incriminating, sticky stains on various private parts of his body. But to the pervy eye (such as the ones waiting for him downstairs), those naughty indicators only made him more beautiful: a creamy, hairless, slender little boy body, with a front side graced by a rampant pricklet and wrinkled ball bag, and a backside afyon escort featuring the roundest, perkiest little butt imaginable, all still bearing the tell-tale signs of a night of steamy man-boy sex. Tommy was wrenched from his self-admiration session by the sound of Kyle calling him downstairs. The boy’s little weenie was still stone stiff, so he tried his best to stuff it into the white speedo he had just slid up his soft, smooth legs. “Tommy!” Uh-oh. Kyle was calling again! So, sporting a sweet little tent in his new speedos that he couldn’t think of a way to hide, the boy headed downstairs, slightly embarrassed to be meeting his new Uncle Shane in his rather stiff, sticky condition..but also feeling…sort of…sexy, or something? It was all so confusing! As he reached the bottom of the stairs, the men stopped talking about whatever it was they were discussing in such quiet tones. Shane had his back to the boy but when he turned, Tommy gave a little gasp. The man looked A LOT like Kyle–just as handsome, buff, and hairy! Tommy’s little stiffy, far from subsiding, actually twitched. Both men had keen eyes. Both men saw the boy’s sweet boner tenting his suit and the little twitch it gave when Tommy looked at Shane. Both their boyloving mouths watered simultaneously. In fact, Tommy noticed that both the men seemed to be as uncomfortable in their crotches as he was. Kyle’s bathrobe was sort of tented at his midsection and Shane seemed to need to adjust the big bulge in the front of his shorts every thirty seconds or so. Curious. While they were waiting for Tommy, Kyle, of course, had told Shane all about the previous night’s activities, which had given both men the big, strong stiffies they were sporting when the boy arrived. Kyle and Shane had bonded over their mutual love of little boys years ago when Kyle, at that point already a dedicated pervert, had stumbled on his older-by-two-years brother’s Internet browsing history and discovered that both men had similar “interests.” They’d grown closer ever since, trading boyporn, fantasies, handjobs, and eventually even blowjobs every time they got together to indulge their little hobby. Kyle had swallowed more of his brothers loads than he could have counted by that point, just as Shane had swallowed his. There had even been an occasional anal creampie swap thrown into the mix, on especially horny evenings when the guys stumbled across an especially naught or new-to-them set of images or vids to add to their growing collection. After all, what’s a little brotherly incest when you’ve already crossed the most taboo rubicon of all? Like Kyle had been until mere hours earlier, though, Shane was still a boy virgin, never having had the same luck Kyle seemed to have with single mothers. So he was extremely grateful that Kyle was going to let him have a taste of the sweet little treat he had recently acquired. The men had hatched this plan together, so it was only right that they would agrı escort share equally in the reward. The reward, at the moment, was standing shyly in front of Shane, who was happy to take the initiative in their new relationship. “Hey, champ! You must be Tommy. I’m your new Uncle Shane and it’s super cool to meet you! What a good-looking little guy you are! The pics Kyle sent didn’t do you justice!” “Pics?” Tommy thought, but it was fleeting; the man had actually knelt down to give the boy a hug, which didn’t exactly do wonders for the hard erections both males were sporting as their bodies made contact. The man even slid his hand slowly down Tommy’s back as they parted, lingering for a split second on his round little bottom. Tommy actually gave a little gasp, but neither man seemed to notice, or at least, they pretended not to. Now it was Kyle’s turn to take the initiative. “I see you’re ready for the pool, buddy! You look great in that speedo!” Tommy was happy to see that his new lover was playing it cool. Just get through this afternoon, Tommy thought, and as soon as Shane left man and boy would be back at it. All Tommy had to do was not embarrass himself too much in front of his handsome new uncle by being constantly erect in his presence. Needless to say, that plan was a nonstarter “You want to go for a swim, Shane? I can grab some beers and we can join Tommy out back in the pool.” “That sounds great, Kyle, but I didn’t know you guys had a pool! I didn’t bring a swimsuit.” The man was a champion liar. “No problem, bro. I’m sure I have something you can wear.” Kyle couldn’t help but grin–for some reason all this playacting made him even hornier. “Tommy, why don’t you grab a towel and head on back to the pool? I’ll take Shane to my closet to see if I can find him a suit.” Tommy complied although, truth be told, he was a little sad to be parted from his new uncle, even for a moment. The man had given Tommy the same funny feeling in his boy bits that he had gotten the first time he had hung out with Kyle. But he managed to squeak out an “OK” as the men departed for the master bedroom. While he waited poolside, Tommy wondered if Shane would change into his borrowed suit in front of Kyle…if the men would be naked…together…and see each other’s naughty parts…and if Shane’s peener was as big as Kyle’s. He wouldn’t have to wait long to find out. The two men returned, each carrying a can of beer and wearing, instead of bathing suits, bathrobes. Huh? Kyle explained: “Turns out I didn’t have an extra suit! But I figured, actually, since it’s just us guys here, and this yard is so private…we don’t really need them, do we? Skinny dipping is more fun anyway.” The boy was stricken. If they all got naked, the men would see how stiff Tommy’s little peener was, totally exposed once it was outside the safety of the pouch that was currently (and not very successfully) hiding it! “But,” Tommy thought, “it also means I’ll get akdere escort to see Shane’s thingy.” That was an opportunity the boy was actually helpless to pass up. The evening he had just spent with Kyle had given Tommy all kinds of strange new feelings in his tummy. And while he knew it was naughty, he really, REALLY wanted to see another grown man naked. Kyle and Shane watched the boy process the naughty suggestion. In fact, they both kind of savored the moment, knowing exactly what was passing through Tommy’s adorable little head. It was Shane who spoke first. “If you’re worried about that stiffy tenting your bathing suit, don’t worry, buddy. It’s natural. Your new daddy and I have stiffies too.” New daddy? Did Shane know something–had Kyle told?? And wait…the men had stiffies too??? Tommy was slightly dizzy as the latter point, at least, was confirmed when both men discarded their robes and showed little Tommy the full glory of their hairy, muscular, manly frames. And true to Shane’s word, both men were sporting big stiff erections–and Shane’s uncut wiener was even bigger than Kyle’s, by about an inch! And dripping just as much goo as Kyle seemed to leak every time Tommy was around! Tommy squeaked and sat down on the nearest lounger. He tried but couldn’t take his eyes off his new uncle’s big stiff man penis and his large, hairy testicles. Kyle and Shane loved every aspect of the boy’s reaction–the squeak, the open mouth, the obvious boyish arousal indicated by his tented speedo. “See, buddy?” Shane asked. “Nothing to be ashamed of. Men and boys can be naked and have boners together and it’s no big deal. Just our little secret, though, OK?” Tommy nodded; his mouth was too dry to form words. He couldn’t imagine ever telling anyone about how naughty he was being! “It’s OK, Tommy.” Kyle put a reassuring hand on the boy’s trembling back. “You’re very beautiful naked, sweetie, and I know Shane will think so, too.” That comment didn’t exactly soften Tommy’s weenie, but, riddled with both anxiety as well as what could only be called desire, the boy stood and, turning his back to the men, slowly–perhaps even teasingly–lowered his little speedo, revealing his smooth, round little bottom to two very naked, very erect, adult pedophiles. They even got a glimpse of his little pink pucker when he bent over to pick up his discarded speedo. This time it was Shane who gasped, and Tommy heard him. The sound actually made him giggle–maybe this wasn’t so bad after all! But as he turned to face the men, his reflexive little-boy shyness took over–he used his hands to try and hide his naughty knoblet from the men’s prying eyes. “No need for that, little guy,” Kyle said as he actually pulled the boys arms apart and exposed the full beauty of Tommy’s stiff, bald little cocklet so that the boy’s pervy new uncle could take a good, HARD look at the boy’s hairless, uncut little nugget. “Wow…” Shane was nearly speechless, but Tommy could tell the men was “into” what he was seeing because an extra glob of that naughty clear stuff appeared at his penis tip, which was actually sporting a long string of the stuff that almost reached the man’s knees. It was going to be a memorable afternoon.