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Big Men of the House(71)





One morning, I was abruptly woken up by the sounds of a hammer. I checked my alarm clock and realized that it was two hours before I was supposed to wake up. I threw my pillow over my head and tried to fall back asleep. It was no use. The banging was too much for me.



I went downstairs in my pajamas to find the source of all the noise. My mom was standing in the doorway to the garage, wearing a robe and sipping on a hot cup of coffee. I looked out at what she was watching and found Lincoln working in the garage.



He was shirtless and wielding a hammer, hitting it against nails on some wood. I didn't know what he was building and I didn't really care. Lincoln's chest glistened with sweat. He stopped to wipe his forehead and then he started up again.



“Now that's a man,” my mom said to me, still staring at Lincoln.



“He sure is,” I replied without thinking.



My mom threw an odd glance at me. I didn't pay any attention to her and kept watching Lincoln.



Lincoln realized he had an audience. “Well how are you fine ladies doing this morning,” he said with a smirk.



I blushed while my mom responded, “Doin just fine. Keep up the good work.”



Lincoln nodded and went back to work. My mom closed the door and stopped the peepshow. She knew I was acting differently towards Lincoln but my mom was too confident to think she could lose a man to me.



The next couple weeks passed and my feelings towards Lincoln were growing. He was everything I wanted in a man. My masturbation sessions went from once a day to twice a day. I couldn't get enough of him.



While at the dinner table, I overheard their conversation. “Shirley invited us to a new club tonight. Can we go?”



“Why don't you go out with your friends and I'll rest tonight. I had a helluva day today.”



“Sure. If that's all right with you,” my mom said.



“Of course, go have fun with your friends, you deserve it.”



When my mom left for the night with friends, I didn't think being home alone with Lincoln was going to lead to anything.



I was dead wrong











I stayed in my room most of the night actually doing homework this time. I had a huge paper on the American-Japanese relations after World War II due in just a couple days. It was the longest paper I ever had to write and I was only two pages in. I didn't see how I could possibly finish it in time.



After a couple hours of work, I decided it was time for a treat. I went to my nightstand to find it empty again of chocolate. I had touched myself so much lately that I had already gone through my chocolate stash. I knew I had some more hidden downstairs so I left my room and went to the stairs.



The door to my parents' bedroom was slightly ajar. I didn't think anything of it until I heard some grunting noises. I ran downstairs feeling grossed out that I heard them having sex. Then I remembered that my mom was going to be out late. I peeked out the window and my mom's car was gone. It couldn't be her in the room with Lincoln. I got a couple chocolate bars and made my way back upstairs.



I stared at the slightly open door for what seemed like hours. I didn't know what to do. Should I peek and see who Lincoln is with?



Before I made the decision, my feet were making it for me. I slowly sneaked across the carpet until I was inches away. The grunting noises were very loud now. As quiet as a mouse, I put my eye up to the creak and peeked inside.



The TV was one and he was watching a porn movie. There were two white chicks scissoring on a bed. I peered over to discover Lincoln by himself on the bed, jerking his massive shaft up and down. I instantly looked away. It was wrong to see my stepdad do that.



Wasn't it?



I couldn't help but look back and watch. I made sure to be super quiet so he wouldn't notice me at the door. I looked at him more closely, watching him bite his bottom lip as he stroked his cock. My jaw dropped to the floor when I examined his penis. It was so long and thick. Almost too thick. How could that thing ever fit inside me?



I wanted to touch myself badly but I didn't want to make any noise. I was super wet down there and I needed something done immediately.



Lincoln's moaning reached its height.



I watched as Lincoln's meat blew up with cum. He covered his cock with some tissue to soak up all the white seed. I licked my lips, wanting just a little taste of him. After he was finished, I left and went back to my room before he could notice me.



I sat down on the edge of the bed and closed my eyes. That was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. I slipped my hands down my pants and felt the immense wetness. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to touch myself right away.



I took the chocolate bar I had in my pocket and put it on the nightstand. That was going to be a nice treat for afterwards. I stared at the chocolate for a moment, thinking that something wasn't right.