My Boy Zac Vol. 1 Perfectly Natural

Studio
Carnal +

Starring
Reece Scott At
Zac Steele

Release Date
10 October 2025

Description

Honestly, I don’t mind. I’ve missed my boy so much! He’s a young man now, and I don’t forget that for a second, when he was young, though, he had problems with nightmares and he would come and crawl into our bed. I would scoot over and let him share my side of the bed. It’s like old times in a way. I hope he doesn’t mind it too much. Young guys need their privacy. That’s why I wasn’t sure what to do when I walked in on him yesterday. I was just in the shower. It wasn’t like I came home from work early, or something. I don’t know what he was thinking. Maybe he didn’t know, either. I just walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist, and there he was stretched out on the bed, earphones on, watching porn on his phone, I guess. Whatever it was, he had his hand down his pants.

My stepson is adorable. At least I think so. I swear I never thought about him as being sexual, though. But there he was. I don’t think I’ve ever sprung a boner that quick. I almost ripped a hole in the towel. I literally went from post shower shriveled up to steel hard in seconds. Maybe I should have snuck out into the living room to give him some privacy. The thing was, I was just riveted. The only thing I could think about was how much my hard dick was hurting, and what I wanted to do about it.

I’m a natural “stepdaddy” type, beefy, burly, fur on my chest, bushy stache. Add to that I’m a good looking guy with a cock that’s a good bit above average. I don’t do anything to tone that down. I was always Bi. After my wife left me, I decided to try men for a while. As soon as I started going out, I discovered that I’m a twink magnet. All of these cute boys were humping my leg calling me “stepdaddy.” Once I found out how good my dick felt balls deep in a tight twink ass, I decided being stepdaddy was a damn good deal.

I was kind of having a dry spell, before my stepson moved in. I haven’t gotten any action besides a handjob in the shower in weeks. I was about to find out how glad I was that I didn’t have a little “me time” before I caught my stepson in bed. So, yeah, I was standing there realizing, for the first time, what a hot twink my stepson had grown into. Even the few acne spots on his face just highlighted his youthful innocence. I swear I tried not to think that way (sort of) but I couldn’t help myself. My cock wanted to take that innocence away from him. Teach him how to be a good little cock sucking bitchboy for his stepdad.

While I was frozen there, lusting, feeling guilty, trapped, knowing I should flee, wanting to just pounce on my stepson and fuck him silly, he looked up and saw me. He just froze, with a look of fear on his face. That almost broke my heart. No boy ought to feel guilty doing what comes natural to a young man. For a minute, it shook me out of my trance. I knew what I needed to do, whether I got to fuck him or not, I had to fix that.

I asked him if I could join him, even as I was dropping my towel and crawling into bed. He was still looking at me like a wild animal in the woods. I told him it was okay, completely natural. I just started stroking myself like we did that everyday. He put his hand on my thigh. I could feel his fingers twitching. He wanted to touch me! I took his hand and put it on my cock and he started jacking me. Our eyes met. Our faces just seem to be drawn together and we kissed.

I guess he knew what ought to come next but he looked at me, like asking for permission. I nodded my head. He moved down toward my cock but he kept looking back up. Finally he put my head between his lips and I almost fed him my load. It was absolute heaven. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a boy’s mouth on my cock that much. It didn’t take long before he was giving me a legit blowjob. It was incredible. A part of me still felt like I was in a dream. It wasn’t enough, though, we had gotten that far, I needed to fuck him. If he didn’t stop me, I wanted this load planted deep inside my boy’s virgin hole.

I told him to get on his knees facing away from me. His ass was just perfect. I leaned in to taste and just started slurping away like it was the best thing I’d ever eaten in my life. Maybe it was! He was moaning and squirming. These days I don’t think young guys are as naive as we were at his age, but I don’t know if he knew about rimming or not. He learned real quick. Of course there is knowing that men do something, and then there is being ass-up in bed having your own stepfather doing it to you.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. It was time to fuck him. He was on his knees. I was above him. He was looking back at me. I hoped I’d raised him to say “no,” if he wanted to. I wanted to hear him say it, though. “I want it,” were the three sweetest words I’ve ever heard in my life. I started slow, of course. He’s not the first virgin I’ve taken, just the most important. I can’t say what I liked more, finally being all the way in, with him moaning and struggling to get used to it, feeling his hole stretched tight and quivering with the new sensation of a man inside of him, or a few minutes later when his resistance gave way and I could finally fuck him like I wanted to.

Maybe we don’t need a bigger apartment after all. Maybe we just need to go shopping for a bigger bed.