My Stepdad Knows Best By Bustermuscle- bustermuscle69@yahoo.com
M/m/M+, humiliation, group sex, reluctance, non-reciprocation, domination, submission, cum denial, chastity
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My Stepdad Knows Best
Chapter 1
My father passed away several years ago, when I was much younger. Mom met Kyle about a year later and married him right away. I was really surprised by this because she always said she would never remarry after my father. When I met Kyle the first time, I was taken back by the sheer size of him. He was probably about 6'2", but his muscular body is what was fascinating to me. His arms shoulders and chest were huge, and his thighs looked like thick tree trunks. He was very charming and had a dominant, almost arrogant way about himself, even the way he walked was so confident. I thought perhaps he persuaded my mother to marry him but, since I just turned 18 and was soon leaving for college, it didn't really matter what I thought about him.
Before she married him, Mom had planned several weekends for "just the boys" with hopes that we would do some male bonding. Kyle seemed like a pretty cool guy for being 45 years old. He was a quiet guy but did have a small sense of humor that would come out once in awhile. Our weekends of camping and fishing together were relatively uneventful until the last night together. That night we sat by the fire and talked about him marrying Mom and having sex with her. I felt very uncomfortable talking about my own mother having sex, but he didn't seem to care. He said that a real man should take charge in a relationship and, after they were married, he would be making new rules at home. I just agreed with him so he would finish and didn't really care anyway cause I was leaving for college soon.
After a short courtship, they were married and, as planned, Kyle moved in with us. Things didn't change too much until the day he asked me to go to the gym with him. Mom said I should go and could learn from Kyle. So it soon became a regular thing for us that every Saturday morning, we would hit the weights together. After our workouts, we would go directly home without showering and finish up the yard work and stuff. By the end of the day, we both smelled pretty ripe.
One day, we had a problem with our well, and the water wasn't pumping into the house as usual. Kyle said that, if I wanted to shower at all, I would have to get up early and shower because he was turning the water off to give the well time to replenish with water. The next day, I did just that. I woke up early and waited outside the shower for him to finish.
"Almost done Mike," he yelled from inside the shower. "Why don't you come in now so I don't have to turn the water off and you can hop right in."
"That's OK, Kyle" I said, "I can wait". He said he wouldn't hear of it and literally pulled me into the stall.
"No big deal, son" he said to me and smiled. "We are both men and have no secrets now that we are related". I couldn't believe he was standing next to me, totally naked and wet. I couldn't help but look down at his genitals. He noticed and smiled as I looked at his huge cock and hairy balls hanging there dripping
"Kyle", I said, "Is this necessary?"
"It will be when there is no more water," he said , "then what?... now lets get to that shower boy". I watched him as he finished rinsing off his cock and balls in front of me and got out.
As weeks went by, we continued to shower together. Kyle would call me into the shower with him. "Let's go boy," he yelled, "Time to get wet." Actually, we had out best conversations there each morning and, to be honest, I became more comfortable with being naked with him.
It was bound to happen one morning when I had a hardon that just wouldn't go away. I usually jerkoff each morning in the shower, but that practice obviously stopped. I thought about jerking off in bed real quick but he soon yelled to me.
"Let's go boy" he bellowed.
I tried to think about anything that would make it go down and, when I was semi-flaccid, I entered the shower and began washing, making sure not to touch anything near my cock or balls.
"So tell me son," Kyle started.
"I am not your son, Kyle" I interrupted.
"True, but your mother has chosen me to take your father's place, so in that regard, you are now my `son'".
I had no response so he continued.
"So tell me about your girlfriend." He said as he washed his cock, balls and ass. I cant believe he mentioned her on a morning like this, with my cock on the verge of erupting.
"Everything is fine," I said, hoping not to get that feeling between my legs.
"Really?" he continued, "Are you fuckin her good?" I looked at him in surprise. "I hope you don't mind that I asked that boy".
"No" I lied, "just a little surprised, that's all"
"Well?" He asked as his cock and balls looked like they were growing.
"To be honest," I said, "We are having some issues"
"What type?" he asked "Everything OK down there with you?" He pointed to my cock.
"Yeah, sure" I said, "Its just that, well... ahh... we don't get very far, that's all"
"She wont let you fuck her, right?"
"No, she'll let me fuck her any time." I said, "in fact, she needs to be fucked regularly." Kyle became suddenly very interested.
"So, what's the problem then boy?" he asked as he stepped closer to me. "Maybe I can help you with something bothering you." I blushed but thought that, maybe if I did tell him, he might have an answer for me.
"I just don't last very long, that's all", I admitted, "I just get started, and finish almost right away".
"Ahhh," he knowingly nodded his head, "premature ejaculation. Its rather common in kids like you."
"It is?" he asked
"Yes, but it can also be fixed rather easily." Kyle said as I watched him actually pull on his cock a few times right in front of me.
"Here son," he said as he put his arm around me to bring me in closer, "the constrictions right at the base of the cock are what cause your ejaculation too soon." He kept his arm around my neck with one hand as the other traced over his cock as he spoke. "We, ah ... you, simply have to stop all type of stimulation when that occurs, so you can hold your cum back, understand?"
"Yeah," I lied, "I think so."
"A good lover can hold his orgasm until his partner is ready," he explained, "That is precisely what you need to learn. Plus, if you learn to prolong your orgasm," he continued, "you will have more time to play and enjoy cause it wont be over so quick. Get it?"
"yeah, I think so." I said as I looked down to see his cock had grown to almost full erection which, for some reason, was making my cock grow hard very quickly.
"Good," he said, "ok, your first lesson begins now". He motioned for me to get out of the shower with him and quickly dried off.
I stood nervously with my hands covering my growing erection while I stared at Kyle's full blown hard on.
"Hands at your side, Mike" he said. I lowered my hands and could feel my cock growing. "I want you to look at my cock boy. Kneel down here and let me show you, first hand, what I am talking about." I hesitated but knelt in front of him so that his cock was at my eye level. It was huge now, throbbing hard and, as he rubbed it, I could see a drop of pre-cum at the tip.
"That's precum" he said as though he was reading my mind. "A real man can keep a hardon indefinitely until he is ready to shoot, son. That is something you need to learn I think". He stepped in closer to me so that his cock was inches from my face. I flinched backward instinctively.
"Nooo, don't worry boy" he smirked, "Its not going to make a mess on your face cause I wont let it happen. Here, I want you to smell it. Smell what a real grown cock smells like".
I leaned in and smelled his groin, almost touching his cock and balls to my face.
"Notice that I didn't use soap on it when I washed... that will keep the smell more natural." He explained as he gently put his hand on my head. "Yours will smell like this soon. Fresh, but nice and ripe too, eh?"
I just nodded.
"Now hold still Mike" His hand on my head increased its grip to hold it still while the other hand jerked his cock faster.
"I will only shoot my seed when I decide, not my cock. You can't let your cock do your thinking for you... Your mind must be more powerful" He moaned suddenly.
"Uhhhhhh, getting close boy". I tried to pull away but he squeezed me head with his hand to keep me still. "I can shoot right now boy, if I decide too, but I will hold it back you see?"
"yes, I do" I said in awe.
"Put your hand out Mike" he said as he aimed into my open palm.
"I decide when and how it cums, you understand?"
"Yes, I understand"
"Good boy," he smiled down at me, "by doing this several times, its called "edging" your cock... rubbing until your cock almost shoots, and then stop"
"How do you do that?" I sincerely asked. He smiled at me and said "Practice makes perfect, son" He suddenly grabbed my wrist.
"now hold your hand open and still". I did as I was told as he aimed his cock into my open palm. I watched the head flare and become a darker shade of red ....
"Almost there boy", he said while jerking harder now "Fuck yeah..." Then he suddenly stopped again. I watched his throbbing cock jerking and bouncing up and down without touching it.
"nope" he said proudly, "It doesn't cum until I decide, see?"
"Wow" I said, watching clear liquid dripping from his piss slit. He started to rub it again and then suddenly;
"Fuck, yeah.... Ahhhhhh, open your hand boy" He said calmly, "I'm gonna let it happen this time." His cock shot volleys of cum into my hand. Hot, sticky, thick, white cum burning into my hand.
"Mmmmm..., that was a nice one". He took my hand and brought it to my face.
"Does your cum smell like this son?". Holding it under my nose, he said, "Smell boy"
I inhaled the aroma. It was indescribable to me but had a essence of a real masculine male.
"That's a real man's cum. You like it?" he asked
"I don't know, I never really smelled it up close like this"
"you need to understand what cum is, boy" he said, "That is the best way to control it" He pushed my face closer to my hand. "You wanna taste it?" He smile down at me, "You don't have to son, only if you want too. Have you ever tasted your own?"
"No," I replied. I extended my tongue and touched the white cum and tasted his essence.
"Good boy..." he smiled, "such a good boy. You're gonna make your daddy proud of you boy... now get a good glob and swallow it." I licked and sucked the cum into my mouth. I actually enjoyed the taste, but didn't say one word. He lifted his hand up and poured his cum into my mouth." I liked it and swallowed.