Owen & Drew
by David Heulfryn

 

Howard opened the boys’ bedroom door and watched all five of his stepsons sleeping peacefully. It was still early, too early for them to be awake on a Sunday. But he needed to speak to them all again. He looked at each of his boys in turn. When he looked over at Charlie and Nick’s bunk beds, his cock lurched. He’d come into their room naked. Only boys were in the house, so he didn’t consider covering up. He needed to tell them something.

He slammed the door and watched as they stirred, the noise waking them.

Owen jerked awake and banged his head on the ceiling as he sat up too quickly. His cries of pain jerked The Twins awake. They immediately kissed each other on the lips, and beneath the duvet, their hands gripped the other’s hard cocks.

“Get your hands off those cocks!” Howard yelled at The Twins. “Are you all awake? I want to talk to you all.”

Groaning filled the stuffy room.

“I’m not talking to five dopey boys. You two get down from the top, and you lot,” he said, looking at Charlie and the twins. “Get up and sit up.”

The Twins threw the duvet to the bottom of the bed, and they jumped to sit on the edge of the bed. Owen rubbed his eyes and climbed down the ladder. His boxer shorts looked full, and he tried, unsuccessfully, to hide the tent his hard-on caused and sat beside The Twins. Charlie sat up and looked at Howard; his duvet fell to his lap.

Nick jumped down from the top bunk and sat on Charlie’s bed. Howard noticed that Nick was the only boy without a morning erection. He smiled inwardly, knowing that he had probably satisfied the young man last night when he fucked him.

“Your Mum has just called.” Howard began but was quickly interrupted by The Twins.

“When is she coming back?” They said in unison.

“I want to show her our bedsheets,” Jamie said.

“Not a cum stain in sight.” Gavin giggled.

“Open your mouth, I bet I can see a cum stain.” Charlie teased.

The Twins stuck out their tongues at him.

“Well, we all know Owen’s bedsheets are clean. The virgin never wanks. I’m not sure he knows what his cock is for.” Nick chuckled as he poked fun at his brother.

“Fuck off, Nick.” Owen glared.

“Cut it out, boys.” Howard tried to calm down the boys.

“Why are you naked, Howard?” Gavin asked.

Howard gave his thick cock a subtle tug. “Because it’s only us guys in the house, and I’ve always preferred to be naked at home. It’s your Mum and my girls who don’t like it. But as they are not here, I figured I could go naked.” He looked at his stepsons, “Those of you not naked already, feel free to let it all hang out.”

The Twins giggled. They were naked and grabbed their cocks. Nick was also nude. Charlie stood up and pulled off yesterday’s underpants. All eyes were now on Owen.

“What?” Owen protested. “I don’t feel like being naked.”

“Come on,” Jamie whined. “We’ve all seen your cock. We see it all the time in the bathroom.”

“I’m not getting naked!” Owen protested and held his hands in front of his bulging crotch.

“Owen’s got a hard-on.” The Twins teased.

“Pack it in. Leave the virgin alone.” Nick said.

“Alright, boys.” Howard brought the attention back to him. “I need to tell you all something. It’s not good news.”

The five boys started to look worried.

“Is Mum alright?” Gavin asked.

“She’s fine. It’s just that she must stay with your aunt longer than we thought. My girls have gone to join her. Your aunt needs help with the kids. Things are not good. Your aunt Laura has been having a breakdown since her husband left her. Your Mum is helping her through it, and my girls are looking after her kids.”

“Will she be okay? I like Aunt Laura.” Jamie was concerned and held his brother’s hand.

“It was a shock for her, but your Mum thinks she’ll be fine. She’s angry at the moment and feels like a fool because she had no idea that he’d been having an affair. He’s packed up and left her and the kids.”

“Men are bastards!” Charlie said.

“Will you tell Aunt Laura that we love her?” Jamie said.

“I will when I speak to your Mum again. But we are going to have to look after ourselves a bit longer. Are you boys okay with that?”

“I think we can cope.” Nick sighed.

“It means you doing your own washing, cleaning and cooking.” Howard clarified.

“We’ll take turns looking after The Twins,” Charlie said seriously.

“We can look after yourselves!” The Twins said in unison.

“No, you fucking can’t.” Nick glared at them, “If it were up to you, you would wear cum stained clothes and stink like a rentboy’s arse. You can’t cook, and you’ve never used a vacuum cleaner in your lives.”

The Twins pouted.

“Don’t worry, Howard. I’ll lick these boys into shape. I think the virgin is old enough to look after himself.”

“Stop calling me that!” Owen shouted, pushed his way by Howard, and flounced out of the room.

 

Owen showered and dressed, ignoring The Twins, who were still in their bedroom. Owen stormed out of the house when dressed, slamming the front door behind him. He was fed up with being teased. It was not his fault he was still a virgin. He wanted to lose his virginity to Joelly; he thought she was ready, but she dumped him.

He couldn’t get her out of his head. He was still grieving their breakup, trying to understand why. Just because he was going to University while she wasn’t was a poor excuse, especially because he was still going to be living in Cockaigne. Owen came to the only conclusion: he was not good enough for her and couldn’t satisfy her.

Owen wandered the streets and was subconsciously drawn to Joelly’s home. He was a hundred metres away from her house when the door opened. Drew came out. Joelly stood in the doorway, and they kissed. Owen hid behind a hedge and spied on them. It was no peck on the lips; it was a long, passionate kiss.

When the couple finally parted, Drew waved goodbye to Joelly, and she closed the door.

Owen came from behind the hedge and waited for Drew to approach him. He watched the young man who looked dishevelled like he’d just woken up. Drew’s hair was a mess, his tee shirt creased, but the bulge in his grey sweatpants drew Owen’s attention. Drew was clearly not wearing any underwear, and his cock was swaying beneath the grey fabric.

Drew smiled mischievously the moment he saw Owen.

“I should tell Joelly that you’re stalking her.” Drew teased.

“I’m not stalking her. And what are you doing coming out of her house this early in the morning?” Owen was upset.

“Her parents are away for the weekend, so I’m staying over. I’m just getting us some breakfast. I always have an appetite after sex.”

“Are you two having sex?” Owen’s voice cracked.

“Last night and this morning.” Drew grinned.

Owen looked downwards. His eyes fixated on the bulge in Drew’s sweatpants.

“She’s a fantastic fuck. It’s a shame you never got to find out.”

Drew’s words pierced Owen. It hurt because it was true. “Fuck off!” It was the only words he could think of to say.

Owen noticed Drew slowly lowering his sweatpants. He stopped before the base of his cock was exposed, but his thick brown bush appeared. Owen saw some dried spunk in the hair.

“Do you want to smell her cunt?” Drew whispered seductively.

Owen felt his cock lurch and thicken.

“I’ve not washed since I dumped a load inside her this morning.” Drew lowered his sweatpants more and teased Owen with his cock. It sprang out a little when it was released. He wasn’t hard yet.

Drew reached out and grabbed Owen’s wrist. He pulled it towards his crotch.

Owen’s breaths were shallow as his fingers brushed Drew’s cock.

“Hold it,” Drew demanded in a soft tone.

Owen felt his cock lurch again and strain against his jeans. It was becoming painful, but all his attention was on Drew’s cock. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft. It felt warm and clammy. It was coated with Joelly’s juice and some of Drew’s.

“I made her cum twice this morning. You wouldn’t know, but she’s a screamer. I love the feel of her cunt tightening around my cock as she cums, and when I pulled out, she squirted.

Owen felt Drew’s cock harden in his fingers. Drew was now hard, his knob poking out from his foreskin.

“Smell it,” Drew instructed Owen.

Owen released Drew’s hard cock and brought his hand to his nose. He tentatively sniffed before taking a deep breath through his nose. The scent made his cock lurch again.

“You’ve got me leaking, Owen. Why don’t you rub it into Joelly’s juices on my cock.”

Owen was now doing everything Drew told him. He held his cock again and stroked it, feeling the precum ooze from the tip and smear it over Drew’s shaft.

“This is as close to her cunt as you’re ever going to get,” Drew told Owen.

Owen gasped as his excitement grew.

“Did you ever get to finger her?”

Owen shook his head.

“Feel her tits?”

Owen nodded.

“I don’t mean through her clothes.”

Owen shook his head.

“But you did kiss?”

He nodded.

“Did she touch you?”

A nod.

“Did she touch your cock or through your trousers.”

“Trousers,” Owen whispered, his hand still slowly stroking Drew’s cock.

“Like this?” Drew reached out and cupped the bulge in Owen’s jeans.

Owen gasped and grunted. Drew felt Owen’s bulge lurch and pulse as Owen shivered and groaned as he came in his pants. Drew felt Owen’s cum seep through. He squeezed and rubbed what little cum managed to soak through onto his fingers.

Drew released Owen’s bulge and put his fingers under Owen’s nose.

“If this is anything to go by, even if she did want you to fuck her, you would have cum before you even got your shoes off.”

Owen snapped out of his trance and ran away.

“Hey!” Drew shouted at him, “Are you just going to leave me like this.” He stood with his grey sweatpants at his knees, his hard cock pointing at Owen as he ran. “I was hoping you would suck me off.”

As Owen disappeared around a corner, Drew shrugged and pulled up his sweatpants. The bulge looked obscene as his cock tented them. Drew looked down and spoke to his cock. “Well, at least you’ll be ready for Joelly when I get back.” His cock twitched at the thought of delving deep inside her cunt, again.

 

Owen cried as he ran. He wasn’t upset or angry about Joelly fucking Drew. He was ashamed that Drew had made him cum. What was worse was that he’d had his fingers around Drew’s cock when he came, and he liked it. Was it knowing that it had been inside Joelly just minutes before or because he liked how his cock felt?

Joelly never made him cum when she felt his stiff cock through his trousers. But Drew did. He didn’t know what that meant.

Owen found himself on the street where he lived. He saw Nick and Charlie leave in their sports shop uniform. He hid from them. He couldn’t face seeing anyone.

Owen snuck inside and crept upstairs. He heard the shower running. He listened and couldn’t hear anything else. If The Twins were showering, a lot more noise and giggles would come from the bathroom. Owen then listened at his bedroom door. He couldn’t be certain that they weren’t in there. If they were quiet, it usually meant they had each other’s cocks in their mouths.

He didn’t want to risk going inside and seeing them. He decided to go into his step-sisters’ room to ensure he saw no one.

Owen kicked off his trainers and lay down on one of the beds. The room smelt pleasant and floral. The bedclothes were clean and uncreased. He wished he could have his own room. He would keep it clean, and it wouldn’t stink of cum. Owen lay on his back, his hand behind his head, and stared at the blank ceiling.

 

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