Daniel is my stepfather and, may I just say, he is one handsome man that never fails to create a tent in my pants whenever he visits me! He is a chubby tiger, around 40 years of age, has perfect black facial hair. He is coming over to my house to take care of me for the week, due to my mother being out on a business trip. However, I’ve noticed that he has grown rather curious of me lately… 
When I greeted him at the door, he asked me to get a few things out of his car boot - and I obliged. While I was doing that, however, I saw how his gaze sometimes lingered to my crotch or, when I turned around, his head was a notch lower than it should be. Are my eyes deceiving me, or is my stepfather truly checking me out? This may be wishful thinking; I have had no shortage of wet dreams about the man when I was younger and, now, being 18 years of age, I can only say that Daniel - my stepfather - has got more handsome with age. It was then I knew I had a fetish for older men. Their calm features, beer bellies, handsome, scruffy faces and facial hair… and, who knows, perhaps these men are housing copious amounts of body hair too. My cock throbbed in my jeans and I had to adjust it quickly so Daniel wouldn’t notice, but still, he looked. He must know he keeps doing it then, so I decided to test the waters.
With a smirk on my face, I asked him what was catching his attention. Upon hearing my words reach his ears, it was like he was snapped out of a reverie and a blush raised up his face. He scratched the back of his head.
“So goddamn cute, but so sexy…” I thought.
He shakily smiled at me, “Um… nothing, son. I was just… j-just seeing what a fine man you have grown into!” 
Then, he put his big burly paws on my slender shoulders.
“Here, you might need this.”
He hugged me, our heated and horny bodies touching together - his shirt-covered furry stomach making me feel all warm and fuzzy inside as it brushed against me, arousing me more than I felt comfortable. As we hugged, I thought of the many times my mother and father have left me alone to do things of their own accord. It would seem that they don’t care about their son too much. But my stepfather was different - I could see that he has his best intentions in mind.
His warm breath reached my ear and I could feel a shiver down my spine, trying not to make it too evident as my own bulge rubbed against his. I was getting harder and I was so turned on from this contact. I wanted it to last forever.
“So, I hope you don’t mind - but I really want to take a load off-” he cleared his throat, pondering at his choice of words. “Um… I mean, I need to settle down. It’s been a long drive here.” 
I chuckled, offering some tea as we walked in - which he gladly accepted.

--Hours later, at 11PM nighttime…--
After tossing and turning so much, I knew why I couldn’t sleep. It was my stepfather. My mind was riddled with thoughts of him. My cock throbbed and created a small cave in my covers (I sleep bottomless since I like to have easier access to it) and it was then I knew my problem: I was horny as fuck over him. Sighing, I threw back the covers and trotted over to the windows with my cock throbbing mid-air, leaking precum on my carpet. Not like I cared, my dick comes first and foremost in this moment. It’s also worth mentioning that, while I am a tiger, I do not have a barbed cock. No - for I am blessed with an uncut humanoid penis instead! In porn, I have always loved how they looked and I am glad to have them. Normal feline pensises just seem so brutal anyway… With any luck, I bet my stepfather is uncut too.
Getting back into bed, I squirmed - “Yeah, fuck, I bet you have a huge dick, stepdad…” I whispered to myself, gripping my dick and starting off with light hand thrusts. Slow and steady wins the race, and I do love edging after all. There was so many scenarios dancing around in my head: be it catching my father while jacking off, making him piss all over me while I got off myself, or - better yet - and I say this as quietly as I can:
“I want you to fucking rape me like the fag I am…” I moaned out, my thrusts getting quicker and quicker, with precum lubing up my hand - that was other benefit of having an uncut penis; free, self-sustaining lube!
When I was 14-16, I did get pushed around a lot for being gay, usually by the jocks who threatened to punch me or beat me to a pulp, but now, looking back, the thought of that gets me so worked up. I want to be beaten into submission by a powerful male and forced to suck his cock while he breathes out “No homo, no homo, no homo” in a ritual-like chant. Gosh, the very thought of that sent me closer to the edge that I had anticipated. Yeah, that’s what I really liked - straight guys with big egos, big dicks, but a fragile sexuality once they felt how good another man’s mouth felt wrapped around their thick length. 
I cried out a shoot wads of hot tiger cum straight in the air, landing on my chest, stomach, and furry pubes.
“Goddamn, what a mess. Better clean it up,” I said to myself - slurping off the remnants of cum in my hand. Judging by how thick it was, it was clear I needed this.
After cleaning up, I decided to head downstairs for some food and tea. As I did so, however, I passed through to the living room - where I heard a light sound and saw a faint light emitting from the crack of the door. Peering through the crack, what I saw me was something that I could scarcely believe: my stepdad was sat stark naked on the coach, hips and pose slack as his laptop rested his thick things - with his hand wrapped around what looked to be about 8 thick inches of pure uncut tiger meat!
“Fuck!” I moaned, having to cover my mouth up to not alert him of my presence. Though, that might be quite hard anyway - considering I could hear the slurply sounds emitting from the headphones from a few paces away. 
When I looked at the monitor, what I saw was - quite surprisingly - a fox twink getting sodomised by a horse hunk that looked twice his size, and twice his body weight. It looked like my stepdad was really into this gay porn, as his hand was a blur on his cock - his deep voice and breathing, ragged and heavy.
“Fuck yeah, fuck that cute fox lad…” He moaned out, and my cock throbbed in my shorts once I said that. 
When the horse stopped thrusting his powerful hips to seed all inside the fox slut’s stretched asshole, my gaze drifted to my stepfather’s belly and a huge coating of cum dripping all over his body. He sighed, groaned and leant back. Meanwhile, I was trying not to burst all over the floor myself; the sight of my sexy stepfather whacking his fat cock and busting his thick load to gay porn was like my greatest fantasy come true. I sneakily retreated back up to my room, 
from where I would hopefully awake with a mind less clouded by the thoughts of sex. 

--The morning after, at 8AM morning…--

Rustling in my bed awoke me. When I regained my vision, I saw Daniel’s warm face smiling at me - and I felt scared. Did he catch me? More importantly, why is he in my bed with me?
“Hey, kidda. I know you’re gay - and I wouldn’t ask these types of questions when your mother is around...” He looked a little scared, like the questions he were going to ask could hurt my feelings - but all I had on my mind right now is stopping myself from rubbing my tent against his crotch.
“I-I wanna test with you, and see what you like.” 
He conjured a shy smile and rubbed his bare package against my erection. I blushed and rubbed back against him, the sensations travelling all up my body as I warmed up to his body - now face to face with him. 
I opened up my mouth and interlocked our tongues together - kissing passionately. We both were contained in our lust for each other, my stepfather gripping my ass tightly as he pulled me close to his chubby body and I felt the bristle of his chin while making out with him.
He pulled apart, and looked at me inquisetly:
“Why are you so accepting?”
I blushed, and told him about the time last night, where I saw him jacking off. Now it was his turn to be embarrassed. 
“Oh… Well, I’m at a loss for words.” I hushed him and kissed his cheek, rubbing my bulge with his.
“Nobody has to know, Daniel. I want this so, so bad.” I said, whispering into his ear.
He looked devilishly at me, smirking. 
“About time we take this to the next level, son.”
He said, looking at me with his dreamy eyes and lifting his other arm up, exposing the dense swath of hair beneath. I rolled up on his chest, and buried my face in his pit deep. He growled out, prodding a finger at my butthole.
“Purrr... Good boy. Inhale all that manly scent up.” I did as he commanded, breathing in deep of his earthy musk - my tongue tracing over his hairy pit as I lapped all that sweat up, getting a good whiff of his dominance. Suddenly, he pushed me down below the sheets, to his crotch level, so I was face to face with his erect manhood.
“Gays like sucking cock, do they? Have many sucked their stepdad’s cock? Go on, do it - I wanna feel it!” I tentatively licked my saliva sodden tongue across the front of his throbbing shaft, then bringing my head down to suckle on his fat mushroom tip. I decided to swallow his fat cock fully within my throat, making him cry out in pleasure loudly. After all, nobody would hear us - not when my parents aren’t here, and I’m embellishing in a forbidden, yet much-needed love with my stepfather. My step-father loved me, and I would show him that love back.

 I arched my head as his two fingers drove in my ass deep, his cock springing free from my mouth with a splatter of saliva and precum on his dark pubes. “Wow! You're re-really good at that, Joe.” He smiled shyly at me, but his cock was telling a different story. We threw the sheets back, and I braced my ass above his tool. “I need it. I need your cock inside me, stepdaddy!”
I cried out like a bitch in head, and I slammed down on his cock, his hands trembling on my hips as I did so and his eyes interlocking with mine. I felt how his length convulsed inside me as I willingly carved my ass around his cock. He seemed to like it, teeth baring in a moan of glee and europhia.
“Shit! Oh, my cute boy, - you’re going to be stepdaddy’s fucktoy tonight while your parents are out!”
His hips pushed me upwards and downwards on his thick cock, which stretched me wide and constantly sent jolts of satisfaction through my spine. He was sweating as he did so; I ran my hands through his coarse chest hair - suckling on a nipple, leaning down as he hammered me mercilessly from behind.
“Not much longer now! Gonna shoot deep inside your cock warmer!”
One last push, his huge bush tickling against my ass - and I felt his fat cock burst with ripe semen inside of me. He bellowed out, eyes watering with lust, filling me up full
of his love. I climaxed too, splattering my load all over his handsome face.
His face was covered in my cum, and he began licking it up delightfully whilst my ass was full of his.
“Let’s stay like this... for now,” he said. I nodded, head drowsily lolling forward from the magnificent sex we just had. I want to go again. As many times in one night with my stepfather.