No, Noah had quickly become the most important person in my life and just the thought that he hadn’t always been around was truly unimaginable to me now. We were closer than we ever were before.

However, when I overheard the young man whisper my name into the phone my ears perked up. Noah’s voice had taken on that gitty tone which usually meant he was flirting. It wasn’t unusual for an overzealous lad such as him, but it usually meant he was up to no good.

I knew my stepson well enough to detect when he’s trying to be secretive, but it’s hard to hide something from someone who’s been around all your life. They will know your tells better than anyone else. You can bluff your enemies but you won’t be able to pokerface those you hold the closest to you. The past few years have been a learning curb for both of us, but I could still sometimes catch him slipping back into old habits when he got too excited. And I wanted him to be excited, I just also needed him to be careful.

I did my best to soften again before I mentioned how important it was that our physical connection remained between us. Noah tried to laugh it off as just play and although I do adore that bubbly side of his personality, I knew that as his stepfather I had to remain firm if I were to get my point across. This was a serious matter, I didn’t want anybody to know about our private life and I certainly didn’t want to think about the possibility of losing Noah.

By now we’ve gotten so comfortable around each other that it didn't take long before I felt him rest his head against my shoulder, blink those sparkly blue peepers back at me and melt all my worries away. Again, somehow when my stepson was around I could be at ease knowing that we no longer needed to keep our guards up around each other. We could be totally open.

His kisses lighten the mood with each pucker of his lips, those passionate eyes working their magic again. Soon we are able to laugh about it, as our bodies casually assume the position into cuddle mode. It’s an intimacy unlike anything I’ve ever known, it was a kind of easiness that could only come from those who were within close proximity to each other often.

It didn’t take long for things to escalate beyond kissing as Noah’s shorts tented up almost immediately once he felt my hand reach for it. He’s looking up at me and everything feels very casual and relaxed. It’s a slow burn as the anticipation builds.

I reached past his waist band under his grey sweatpants and felt his fully erect cock press against my hand. Without hesitation I gestured for him to remove the obstacle in my way of taking care of my stepson’s boner. The anticipation finally comes spilling over as I feel my younger partner’s cock at their absolute hardest and fully aroused, making me even more eager to wrap my lips around his member and prepare for pleasure.

Except for maybe when that feeling is mutually shared, my larger frame crawled on top of the smaller lad to put us in a 69 position. Licking my stepson’s full balls while feeling him bob up and down on my shaft. This way neither one of us could complain about not being able to service the other. Of course with an insatiable bottom like Noah’s I knew we wouldn’t be staying here for long.

My stepson found his way onto all fours and my thick sausage slid in between his cheeks like they were a smooth hot dog bun. My thick hardon did not hold back, and I fucked his whimpering body full force. Our bodies moved so close and so intimate, that I reached out my big arms and roped as much of Noah inside of a tight embrace as I could with my cock still inside of him. I knew that we weren’t just having incredible sex anymore, but we were making love. There was absolutely no place I would rather be than right here with him. We may have started with just a talk, but I’m so proud that we were able to end with a cuddle.