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The taste of Steve's cum and ass lingered on Darren's tongue the entire ride home from the beach. They all parted ways as Steve drove off with Matty, Paul and Brian. Jim dropped Brad and Adam off, who lived next door to each other and near the school. As Jim drove the rest of the way home with Sam up front, Darren sat quietly in back trying to burn into his memory every beautiful moment with Steve and Sam on the beach.

He watched Jim and Sam up front talking and singing, the two men smiling at each other. Darren felt as if he could be happy spending all his days with the both of them. Darren tried to imagine being with them the way that he'd just been with Sam and Steve. But he knew it wasn't something that would happen, which is what made him want the fantasy even more.

Back home, Jim came over and ate dinner with Sam and Darren and then they all sat in the hot tub. Sam's dad and Darren's mom were out at some party, which seemed to be a regular thing. Darren was happy for his mom and was even happier that her finding her future husband meant that Darren had found Sam and Jim. As hard as he tried to avoid staring at the two young men and their hairy bodies and big bulges, it was nearly impossible considering they both wore such skimpy speedos that seemed to accentuate the cocks barely contained in the small amount of fabric.

Eventually, Jim decided to go home and said he'd see them later. That left Sam and Darren to chat in private as they continued to enjoy the hot tub. Once Jim had left, Sam seemed very eager to talk about their day and the group of boys. He observed how comfortable everyone had been together, most even having no problem to be around each other naked. He wanted to know more details about Brad and Adam, but Darren wasn't able (or willing) to provide much more than that they were friends of Jim's from school.

Sam continued his assessment of the group, saying how Paul and Brian were inseparable, although he recognized that Brian seemed to be the one to call the shots. Darren agreed with that, saying they were best friends since childhood. When it came to Matty, Sam admitted that the thong Matty wore was kind of hot. He also assumed that Matty was openly gay. Darren explained about Matty and Craig, although he skipped the part about Matty being shared and currently sucking off Adam and Brad regularly. He'd hate for Jim to somehow find out, since Jim was their friend and Matty had confirmed Jim didn't participate in that stuff. It also seemed unnecessary to bring up the proposition that Brad and Adam had raised with him in the car, or that he'd had that encounter with them in the school quad that summer.

That left Steve, and Sam seemed most interested to talk about him. Sam already knew some stuff about Steve. Darren reminded him that Steve was Craig's little brother, and that Craig was the one who had gone off to college and now lived with Sam's other soon-to-be step-brother, Randy.

"He seemed pretty upset at first when he found out about you and me," Sam sounded slightly amused, probably recalling how easily he'd fended off Steve and where that had led, "I got the impression he feels like you belong to him or something."

"I don't know what Steve thinks about me really," Darren felt uncomfortable, like he was being tested and caught between Sam and Steve somehow, "I mean, he did use me the other day at school like I told you and seemed pretty confident that it wouldn't be the last time."

"Well, today was definitely the first time he sucked dick," Sam seemed proud, "I like knowing I was the first man he'd given a blowjob to."

"I was happy to get to be part of that, Sir, uh, Sam,," Sam raised an eyebrow when he heard Darren address him with that form of respect, "It's hard not to be curious when you see a dick like yours."

"You can call me Sir, if you want boy," Sam offered, smiling warmly at Darren, "If that's what feels natural. Just be careful around the parents."

"Thank you, Sir, it slipped but it does sound right," Darren felt Sam grip his thigh under the water, and he wished the jets weren't on so he could confirm if Sam had a hardon or not, "I was surprised that Steve didn't resist. I mean, I've never seen him like that with anyone."

"Yeah, I liked the energy that the three of us had together," Sam guided Darren's hand down to his crotch, and his suspicion was confirmed when he gripped the rod straining in Sam's speedo, "You should invite him over some time. I want to help him explore more, see if he likes getting fucked as much as sucking dick. He seemed to enjoy having my finger in his hole."

"The idea of you fucking him, I can't even imagine," Darren seemed doubtful that would ever happen, but he wanted to be there if it did, "But I can ask him if he'd want to hang out again."

"I'm sure you can help convince him," Sam's cock flexed and he struggled to free it from the speedo for Darren to hold, "But regardless, I want to fuck you again. That first time was amazing. To be honest, it was my first time."

"You're first time, Sir," Darren wasn't sure what he meant.

"Having sex," Sam explained as he continued to massage Darren's thigh and began to hump his fist, "With anyone, boy or girl."

"How is that even possible," Darren was stunned at that admission. He would have never guessed Sam was a virgin before yesterday.

"Well, I've never had a girlfriend," Sam explained, seeming to get harder in Darren's grip, "And no guy has ever made it clear he was interested in me the way you did."

"No, I meant," Darren wished Sam would stand up so he could see what he was holding, and suck it, "You seem like you know what you're doing."

"Oh, well, I've jerked off to a lot of porn," Sam said, reading Darren's mind and standing up to face him, "And I'll tell you another secret. I was really only interested in the guys, so started to watch gay porn."

There was a need in Sam's eyes as he stared down at Darren, who was still holding the huge cock jutting out from Sam's speedo. Their height difference was even further exaggerated considering Darren was still sitting, putting Sam's beautiful uncut cock just inches from his face. Sam took a step toward Darren and swayed his hips, his hard as steel cock dragging across Darren's face. Just as he was about to open his mouth to take Sam in, the taller boy sat down into the bubbling water.

"The parents are home," Sam explained, grinning at Darren, seeing the hunger in his eyes, "I heard my dad's car pull up."

"So, you and Jim have never," Darren started to ask hopefully, disappointed at the interruption.

"Jim isn't gay," Sam sounded pretty sure of what he was saying, "Or at least, he has never given me any reason to think he is."

At that point, Sam decided it was time to go inside. As Sam went to shower, he told Darren that he could sleep in Sam's bed that night if he got lonely. The one condition was that Darren wait until their parents were in bed, before Darren came to Sam. They wouldn't want to take any chances.

This only meant that the wait for Darren was excruciating, laying in bed knowing that he could be sleeping in Sam's arms. Instead he was alone in his bed, trembling from the anticipation of being with his step-brother. He drifted off to sleep and woke in the early hours of the morning. As he snuck out of his room in his underwear and crossed the hall to Sam's room, he struggled internally, knowing that it was wrong for him to want to be with his step-brother. But why did something that wasn't right, feel so good.

When he turned the doorknob, he suddenly feared that he would find the door locked. That Sam had only been teasing him, testing him, or maybe had second thoughts of his own. But the door opened and Darren was greeted by the soft snoring and beautiful sight of Sam's long body stretched out in bed on his back. Trying to not disturb Sam, Darren softly closed the door and locked it, just in case, before crawling under the covers to lay on his side next to Sam's warm body. Darren's trembling stopped the instant he felt his skin against Sam. Just as he closed his eyes, Sam turned to his side and draped an arm and leg over the smaller boy's frame and nuzzled his face against the nape of Darren's neck. He thought he could die from the joy that overwhelmed him in that moment.

He woke to the sound of Sam's voice in his ear, trying to raise him out of sleep. He told Darren that he should get back to his room before the parents got up. Sam got out of bed and Darren took in his naked body, the long lean torso, the lightly hairy chest, the thick scruff coating the lower half of his handsome face. But the hardon obscenely sticking out from Sam's bush was what Darren couldn't take his eyes off of.

Sam dropped down in the armchair situated in the corner and leaned back into it, raising his legs. He spread his hairy ass with one hand while he gripped his nine inch uncut cock with the other and waved it at Darren.

"But before you go," He told Darren, "Come over and take care of my morning wood, boy, and lick the night sweat from my balls and hairy ass."

And so that was how Darren started his Sunday, with his face buried in Sam's delicious ass. Sam couldn't have known that Darren's favorite part of serving his brother had been when he'd been allowed to do the same thing to Randy. Darren thought he might enjoy Sam's ass even more, but it did make him miss his brother.

"Get in there and lick up all that man sweat, boy," Sam commanded, his voice thick with lust, "You're doing a good job making me feel good, Ren."

Sam's praise made Darren even hungrier. He rubbed his face in between the hairy cheeks and dragged his nose and tongue up and down the crack, from tail bone to taint. His nose pressed into the sweaty ball sack as his tongue dove deeper into the crease of Sam's hole. His mouth watered and he huffed in deep breaths of the intoxicating musk.

Sam was content to allow his little step-brother to enjoy his ass and taste him deep. He even grabbed the back of Darren's head and pulled him in and rubbed him around, to ensure that every inch of the smaller boy's face was coated in his ass scent.

"God damn boy, you can't get enough," Sam gently pressed Darren away by the top of the head, so that they could look at each other. Sam smiled at him between his spread legs before lowering them to the floor on either side of Darren, "You like to be my morning ass wipe, don't you. But now I need you to get my dick wet in that cute little mouth."

While disappointed to have Sam's delicious ass taken away, he wasn't complaining when he was offered the big uncut dick instead. Darren took his time enjoying the tastes his tongue encountered as he slid his tongue under the generous amount of foreskin. Darren used his hand to stroke the skin back to reveal the fat head, then took it into his mouth and suckled. He was eliciting soft moans of pleasure from Sam, as he took his time exploring every inch of the magnificent cock in front of him.

Eventually though, Sam grew impatient and his need to cum became too urgent. He grabbed Darren's head in his hands and took control. He guided Darren's mouth up and down the length of his cock, being considerate enough to not force Darren down on it all the way and stopping short of gagging him on it. After five minutes of this, with his lips stretched uncomfortably wide and his jaw getting sore, Darren felt Sam's cock get harder and thicker in his mouth, if that was possible. Darren became excited, knowing what this meant, also realizing that he'd never sucked Sam to completion. The first time, Sam had just jerked off into his open mouth and yesterday, Steve had been the one to get his cum. Wanting to do an extra good job, Darren's wrapped his lips tight around the shaft and sucked and swabbed his tongue around the head. Sam responded by flooding his mouth with his seed just as the morning light was flooding the room. Sam never bothered to draw the curtains, so the room was glowing with the dawning of the day.

Sam told Darren what a good boy he was for pleasing him and commented how he could get used to starting his mornings like this. He sent Darren off with a deep kiss, Sam seeming to enjoy the taste of his cum and ass on Darren's tongue and lips. Darren was already thinking of going to bed tonight, as he quietly padded in his bare feet back to his room. He lay in bed and pulled Sam's underwear and Jim's jockstrap out from under his pillow and held them to his face as he played with his little dick.