[All characters are fictional and 18 years old and above. This story contains sexual interactions between men, and will have incest themes. If that's not your cup of tea, click away. Otherwise, enjoy and let me know your thoughts!]
----
It's only the second week of summer break, but Kyle is bored out of his mind. He spent the last week hanging out, sneaking out and drinking with friends. He went back to his family home once the semester was over, and while it's only been a year ago since he moved out for college, he missed the familiarity his home brings him. The dorms were only an hour car ride away, but his stepdad convinced him that being independent and leaving the nest would be helpful for Kyle.
Plus, Clark has always taken care of him - even when Kyle's already 19.
His stepdad, Clark, married his mom when he was 9. His parents divorced a few years before Clark joined the family dynamic. He was 41, a little over six foot tall, and had a stocky build from years of being in the wrestling team in college, and frequenting the gym.
Despite the hulking stature, Clark was soft-spoken, and was highly attuned to his surroundings. He understood Kyle's initial awkwardness having a stepfather, and respected his boundaries. As time went on, Kyle grew closer with his stepdad, even more when his mom passed.
Kyle got initially scared if Clark will see his mom's passing as a way to free himself from his stepson, but he stepped up even more, ensuring Kyle continued his education, and providing as much as he can to support him. He's forever indebted to him and would probably do anything for his stepdad.
His actual father, Henry, wasn't deadbeat or abusive or anything. He remained in contact with Kyle even after he moved out of the house, and would do his best to meet him regularly. It's just unfortunate that his job rarely allows them to meet up more often, and the dad role was happily filled in by Clark. Not that Kyle was complaining, it's fun to have two dads around - but not in the usual sense of the word.
Kyle grunted, rolling on his bed. Clark told him to stay at home the entire week since his dad took a vacation and would stay in the house for a couple of days. He wanted to go out, but realizing there's nothing better to do outside, he obliged.
It was ten in the morning, and Kyle did a lot of lazing around. He stepped out of his bed, not bothering to wear anything except for his plaid boxers, before going outside his room. Clark wasn't home, most likely at work as it's still a Tuesday.
He roamed and surveyed the quiet house, checking if anything drastically changed with the furniture or decor, but didn't find any. The house remained as it is.
Passing by Clark's room, he got curious when he noticed the door slightly ajar. He peered in and snooped around. The room was painted cream, with mostly wood furniture adorned. He sat on the spring bed and looked around some more, focusing his eyes on the dresser.
He was no pervert, but his insides churned with the thought of checking Clark's personal items. Kyle opened the dresser and found the usual - shirts, shorts, and pants on one, socks, towels, and underwear on the next one.
He pulled out a black jockstrap and raised it to his eye level. It was huge! The jockstrap would most likely fall off him if he tried to wear it. Knowing Clark is over 200 pounds of muscle, he figured his clothes would also need to be huge. Stupid me, he thought.
He looked around some more, and noticed the bottom of the drawer sounded hollow. A false bottom! Kyle got excited with this discovery and quickly looked for the latch for this secret compartment.
When he opened it, he gasped. He saw an assortment of sex toys, odd device and contraptions, magazines and DVDs on the secret drawer!
