My Stepdad Knows Best

My Stepdad Knows Best -- Chapter 12 By Bustermuscle- bustermuscle69@yahoo.com

This story contains man/man sex with humiliation, group sex, reluctance, non-reciprocation, domination, spanking, submission, cum denial, chastity

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Author's Note:

We are back to Mikey's point of view again. He believes that Kyle is looking out for his best interests since his own father wasn't able to teach him about becoming a man. Mikey believes that, if he follows his stepdad's instructions, no matter how uncomfortable or bizarre, it will help him to become a better lover, earn his respect, and become a true alpha male. Kyle's intentions are completely the opposite.

CHAPTER 12

Kyle and the coach seemed to work as a team now. I would now answer to both of them whether at school or at home. Each day at practice, I would go to the coach's office to get unlocked. Coach would always give me a "testosterone" pill, which really gave me tons of energy. It also made me so horny too. It was so wonderful to feel my cock go to full hardness as it rubbed against the inside of my singlet. Since the last incident with the coach, I have not had any mistakes and held my cum as directed.

Each day after practice, I would knock on the coach's office door, as usual, to get relocked into the cage again. The coach refocused the camera in his office so nothing could be seen on video. He said the "boss" would probably never even notice the camera was switched. I stood in front of his desk, sweaty in my semi-sheer singlet as usual, waiting for him to acknowledge my presence. He would ignore me at first, but eventually give me a command that I immediately obeyed.

Depending on how practice went, Coach would either reward or punish me.

"Kneel" meant I had an average practice and would simply be recaged.

"Desk" meant I had a good practice and would crawl under his desk to receive Coach's cum.

"Lap" meant I had a bad practice and I would place myself over his lap for a spanking.

My cock, uncaged, would always get rock hard while I was sucking or getting punished but I knew I wasn't allowed to touch it. I just hoped that I wouldn't leak any pre-cum and make a mess like last time. That would make the coach pissed off.

"Lap" the coach said today.

"But Coach, I had a good practice today. I beat Smitty and..."

"Shut the fuck up boy" Coach grabbed my hair and pulled me over his knees. Again, one knee on the floor and one knee across his lap. This opened my legs at the same time and left my asshole exposed and vulnerable.

The slaps started.

"ouch" I yelled

"No noise boy or you get twice as many" the coach held the back of my neck down while slapping my ass with his bare hand. My sweaty singlet was still on but that didn't stop my cock from growing completely hard. I didn't understand why my cock would just always be hard. Maybe because of the testosterone energy pills.

I tried to be quiet as coach alternated slapping my ass, thighs and directly on my hole. This was the most painful and usually caused me to begin crying. Suddenly I felt his cock pressing up against my chest as he continued to slap me. Fuck, I knew that meant he would need me to suck out his cum too.

By this time, Kyle had taught me that real men, I mean bigger strong alpha men like the coach, needed regular service to empty his balls. It would keep him more "calm", Kyle said. I am learning that I should just do as I am told because these men were superior to me and to not question their authority.

After dozens of slaps, with my cheeks nice and pink, I was sobbing.

"Shush boy, you'll be fine now." The coach said as he rubbed my ass softly. "You need to learn how to be a good boy, that's all." I was confused because I thought I was being a good boy.

It felt so wonderful and I moaned into the coach's lap. He spit on his finger and rubbed my hole. I was afraid to leak pre-cum and get the coach pissed off at me.

"I know you like this boy." He said, "what do you say?"

"Thank you Coach" I replied.

"No, I want better than that boy", he said as he pushed me to the floor, grabbed my hair and pulled me into his crotch. "You know how you need to thank a man for training you, right faggot?". He opened his shorts and pulled my mouth onto his huge throbbing black cock.

"Yasshh Mmmughhh" I tried to mumble YES SIR.

He held me by the hair and basically fucked my throat. There was no preparation at all. I tried to remain calm and just take it. He was rock hard and I could tell he was ready for a quick cum.

"Good boy," he said, "You thank real men for helping you and take their cum"

"Yea Thir" I tried to speak with his cock in my mouth

"Open up now and look up at me boy" He ordered. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, waiting for his nut.

"FUCKKKKKK"

He held my head still, keeping just the head in my mouth, while his cum flooded into me. I tried to swallow as fast as I could so there were no drips on the floor, making another reason to punish me. After he calmed down, he pushed me away from him and checked the floor for drips. There were none.

"Good boy," he said as he stuffed his cock back inside his shorts, "no spillage". He reached into his desk to reinstall the chastity cage and noticed I was totally hard. "Looks like we'll need to get the ice now boy and get this back inside the cage". I spoke up.

"Coach, I was wondering if..."

"ICE boy" He yelled. I went to get the ice and almost started to cry. My cock never got soft because I hadn't cum for over a week. When I returned, Coach was on the phone.

"Your boy is here now..." The coach was talking to Kyle. He looked up from his call and said, "Ice it now boy". He wanted me to do it myself, so I knelt down and put the ice against my hard cock.

"Uggghhhhh" I groaned.

"yeah, I'll cage him back up so he's safe with no release... yeah, I know the boy is cumming to often these days. That needs to change bro." The coach continued talking but I couldn't make out what they were discussing because I was focused on my self-inflicted pain. Coach hung the phone up and immediately gave me the cage to put on myself.

"You need to learn to cage yourself boy", he said, "We will keep that little dick safe for now".

"Yes Sir", I said as I picked up my gymbag

"Your dad wants you to keep the singlet on boy," coach said, "Now get out".

I walked home, as usual, wearing my singlet with a hoodie over my head. I wasn't allowed to cover my ass or crotch unless given permission, but I was happy I could hide inside the hood of the sweater if someone saw me.

The singlet hadn't been washed since the first day I put it on. I arrived home and Kyle wanted to see me in his office. I stood in front of his desk while he ignored me as he finished his paper work.

"Come here boy," I walked to him and waited again. He then reached under the leg opening of my singlet and unlocked my cage again. The took the cage off and my cock started to grow again. I covered myself with my hands.

"You know the rules here." He finally spoke, "hands at your sides."

I did, in fact, know the rules.

"Sorry Sir", I took my hands away but knew he was staring at my bulge. I could feel my cock start to grow and push against the singlet and couldn't do a thing about it. "Go down" I thought to myself but it was no use.

"Take this," Kyle handed me a pill and I swallowed with no water, not asking him why. I am sure it was another testosterone pill.

"Its easy to control yourself in the cage, but a good boy also needs to get used to controlling his cock when its free too". Kyle continued.

"Stand straight, with your hands at your side boy" Kyle ordered

"Yes Sir" I nodded as I stood there at attention.

Kyle stood up and walked in front of me with my face about the height of his nipples. Huge hairy pecs so that his nipples pointed downward because of the muscle size. I stood silently. I couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in. He reached for my cock. I said nothing and didn't move. I was distracted and confused. I didn't know what to think at all.

He was staring into my eyes and very casually rubbing my rock cock through the nylon singlet. With my cage off, there was no way my cock would stay soft. At that moment, I was nothing but a ripe raw piece of flesh that was ready to be picked. My cock was throbbing but I tried not to react at all.

"You like this boy?" Kyle said smiling condescendingly. Fuck, I haven't been able to touch myself forever and it felt so good. I couldn't lie.

"Yes Sir" I said.

"Good," he smiled down at me.

"Im afraid I could cum sir." I said.

"Don't be so fuckin selfish boy" he said as he slapped it once and walked back to his desk. "Boys don't cum until they are allowed. That's the whole point of this training." He opened his legs and started rubbing his crotch. I looked down at his bulge in his sweats.

"Men, on the other hand, need to cum regularly" He said as he casually pushed his sweats down to reveal his bulging jockstrap. My knees got weak watching his growing bulge.

"I want to train you differently now." He said while he rubbed, "The difference now is that you will not always be wearing the chastity cage." I was so thrilled to hear that.

"I want you to be erect and maintain your erection through the session. You will not go soft and you will NOT cum. If either of those two occur, your ass will be black and blue and little clit caged for a month. Understood?"

"Yes Sir" I said quickly.

"Today's lesson; How to French kiss your girlfriend" Kyle said as he stripped his sweats off to only his jock. "Normal men will be erect just by kissing. Now, come here boy". I could actually smell the crotch odor hit my nose as I got closer to him.

"OK, training starts now." Kyle said, "Take the singlet off for now. Kneel down and rub your cock. We will now teach you how to softly french kiss a girl" I rubbed my cock and it felt wonderful. I do not remember the last time I was allowed to touch myself. I was rock hard and throbbing.

"You know I am not gay and don't kiss boys," Kyle said, "so you're going to practice on my other hole". I looked at him as he turned around and bent over, showing me his ass. I didn't know what to think except that my cock felt wonderful as I got closer to the edge of an orgasm almost immediately.

"Keep your hand rubbing that cock boy," Kyle said, "Don't you dare cum and don't stop rubbing. You are in training here, understood?"

"Yes Sir" I said

"Now you will practice your French kissing on my ass mouth just like you would kiss your girlfriend." Kyle used his hands to open his muscular butt cheeks and push out his hole to me. It was hairy around the hole but his ass lips were smooth and pink.

"Go ahead boy" he said, "You want to learn, don't you?"

"yes Sir"

"Then kiss my ass mouth and let me feel that tongue push right inside like a nice French kiss". I leaned in and kissed his asshole. "Don't stop rubbing that cock now boy". I continued rubbing, which only made me hornier, which only made me kiss his asshole harder. I licked his hole with nice long strokes now... my cock felt so free, so hard, sooo good. I loved this.

"Talk to my hole boy just like you would to your girlfriend." Kyle said, "I want to hear how much you love kissing her mouth... and keep rubbing that cock"

"Oh, fuck" I loved how my cock felt and was more focused on that than licking Kyle's asshole.

"Boy, say `I love kissing you" I repeated it "I love kissing you".

"Your lips taste so good" Kyle said as he pulled my face into his ass.

"Your lips taste so good" I repeated.

"I want to slide my tongue inside you" Kyle said

"I want to slide my tongue inside you" I repeated.

"Then do it boy" he interrupted. "Push that tongue inside that ass mouth. Doesn't that taste good boy? Tell your girlfriend that you love how she tastes".

"I Love how your lips taste Stephanie", I moaned into his ass as I rubbed my cock. I was so excited to masturbate myself because it had been so long. I would do whatever he wanted as long as I could keep rubbing. I continued licking my stepdad's ass.

"You like this, don't you boy?" he asked. I just moaned again as I masturbated. "Don't you fuckin cum boy, and no anal orgasm this time either. I don't want to see one drop on the floor either. You hold that cum back no matter what".

Kyle said, "French kiss those lips boy." I dug my tongue into my stepdad's asshole, making him moan.

"Don't take your mouth off that asshole boy!" He ordered.

"Mmmm" I wanted to cum so bad and needed to let go of my own cock so I wouldn't cum. That made Kyle angry.

"Can't you follow the rules here boy?" he said, "You keep bating that cock boy until I say stop." He pushed me down on my stomach and crawled back between my legs. I lifted my hips so I could keep bating my cock.

"You will never learn to fuck unless you know what it feels like first." He continued, "I don't normally fuck boys so I might make you fuck yourself on my cock again boy. I'm gonna let you keep playing with yourself if you do that." I said nothing.

"You want to feel this cock, don't you boy?" he asked. I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't. I know I should have pulled away but I was rubbing myself on the edge and made me so fuckin horny. I took that pill. My brain was confused. I arched my back to let him know my decision.

"Good boy" he said as he pushed a finger inside my hole, "I think you made the right choice."

"You know the rules now boy, no cum. Do you understand?" I moaned into the pillows.

"I don't normally fuck boys but you need to help your step dad release the pressure in his balls". I felt pressure against my hole. "You're gonna take my cum like a good boy should do" I moaned as he pushed inside me. Suddenly I was terrified I would cum so I let go of my cock.

"Keep rubbing boy", Kyle said as he slapped my head from behind. "You are training to rub and not cum, so keep rubbing it". I knew that I couldn't touch myself as I felt the cock inside my ass.

"Ohhhh fuck yeah," Kyle said, "Good boy". I was afraid to cum. If I was in the cage, Kyle wouldn't mind if cum leaked out. But now, I was rock hard and very afraid to make a mess with my cum. That would piss him off.

"Rub yourself boy," Kyle yelled, "and don't stop". I knew I was going to fail again. Kyle grabbed my hair from behind and yanked my head back. He slapped my face with the other hand while continuing to pummel my ass. I had a strange feeling of pain and pleasure that is hard to explain.

"Fuck yourself on my cock boy." He said, "Oh fuck" he yelled as he slapped again and again. His cock drilled my hole at the same time. Kyle fucked me with full force now. I used all my energy just to hold still for him. He dropped my head back, holding my hips and driving into my ass.

"Sir, I am sorry ... please let me cum". My cock was bouncing now as he rutted into me. "I can't control it Sir... I can't control it sir". I wasn't touching myself but knew I was going to fail the test. Kyle was going to fuck the cum out of me.

"Fuck Mikey" Kyle said "so you still can't control your cock boy"

"I don't know Sir," I said, "I guess I can't control it. Please don't punish me but I think its going to cum on its own. I can't touch it. I am sorry SIR, fuck ,ohhhhh, fuck Im sorry Sir"

"No boy," Kyle said "cumming is bad. You're a bad, naughty boy if you cum". He suddenly grabbed just my cock head and pinched it hard, and then punched my balls with his fist. I screamed.

"I didn't want to do this boy, but you admit you would fail the test". Kyle reached under me again and punched my balls again.

"AHHhhhhhh, fuck" I yelled, "NO SIR! Please no, it hurts Sir" My mind was now focused on the pain in my crotch. Kyle continued to fuck and started groaning now. I think he enjoyed that I was in pain as he fucked me.

"Fuck yeak," he yelled, "I'm gonna cum bitch". My cock shrunk but he continued to punch my balls. Then, it happened. My stepdad unloaded his sperm inside me. "Ahhhhh, ugggghghgggg, cummmmm FUCKKKk take my nut you fuck". I was crying now. I didn't have an orgasm and, even though I was in awful pain, I was happy that, for the first time, I felt like I passed the test and DID NOT cum.

My daily life changed after that night with Kyle. My balls were sore for days before there was no pain. I was still kept in a chastity cage but Kyle said he hoped that would come off soon. My mom had to leave for a few weeks to take care of her mother and, for a while, Kyle seemed more uptight than usual.

Shortly after she left, I was calmly awakened from a deep sleep with Kyle's hand on my ass. He had given me a pill to help me sleep better so I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not. I was very groggy but turned to him and said, "What's going on Sir?" I was now in the habit of calling him SIR all the time now.

Kyle leaned down to me, keeping his hand on my ass, and said, "Boy, I want you just to rest and listen to me."

"Ok Sir, but why now?" I could smell his body odor and alcohol on his breath.

"I just want to talk to you and think it's important boy" he said as he rubbed my ass while I laid on my stomach. I tried to turn over to stop him but he pressed me down and held me still. I felt very weak. "Listen, I know I have been kinda hard on you boy. I didn't mean to hurt your balls."

"Its ok sir" I said, "Like you said, its for my own good."

"That's right boy, exactly" he said, "but I also think I might allow you to cum more often so you won't be so frustrated too".

I was shocked. He seemed more calm now but I think he was drunk. I just listened.

"Your mother is away now and you know how real men need to empty their balls. It is important that a man cleans his pipes regularly. You know that, right boy?

I nodded and kept listening.

"Good boy, Are you still staying nice and clean like I taught you?" Kyle let his finger slide across my asshole. I was using the enema like he taught me and, actually, I enjoyed the "empty" feeling. I kept it clean daily as he instructed me.

I nodded. I felt like I was in some type of trance and my brain was foggy.

"Well, I think we might have a new job for you when your mother is away, son. Don't you think a boy should help a man drain his balls when there's no real pussy around?" then he said, "and I may even let you cum to reward you too"

I nodded.

"Well, you know a boy should only cum when allowed but, considering the situation, I may let you have another cum as long as you stay caged, and don't make a mess. He leaned forward, pressed a finger into my hole, and whispered into my ear, "Wouldn't you like that Mikey?"

I nodded. I felt horny suddenly. What was that pill he made me take again?

There were no more words. Kyle just pulled my underwear down, keeping me on my stomach, and spread my legs open. He licked his fingers and went back to my asshole. He told me that my job was easy. I should just lay there and sleep and let him use my hole. He climbed on top of me and spread my legs open with his knees and I felt his cock slap against my ass.

"Remember, a boy never really learns to fuck until he has been fucked himself." Kyle said as he laid on top of me, "Right boy?" I don't know why I just laid there and allowed him to do whatever he wanted with me. I felt very weak but also very horny. I felt my cock pulsing in the cage.

"I will let you cum in the cage while Im fucking you," he said, "but if you make a mess I won't be happy". He pushed my pillow under my caged cock. "I know sometimes you can't help it boy so if you make a mess, you will soak your pillow. You will sleep on your cum pillow to remind you that you were a naughty little boy." He chuckled.

"I bet you want to cum, don't you boy?" He whispered in my ear. "I know its been awhile."

I nodded.

"Well, this won't take long boy" he said as he pressed his chest against my back and I felt his cock against my hole now. I had no fight in me at all. I felt weak and couldn't move.

"Your daddy is going to push his cock inside you now boy." He said as I felt the pressure increase against my hole. I couldn't move.

"Good boy", he said, "just lay there and let your daddy get the cum he deserves like a real man. MMmmmmmm"

That was it. The cock went inside my hole and there was nothing I could do about it. There was nothing I wanted to do about it either. I was just a hole for him to dump his cum into. I actually laid there thinking how much I actually loved it. The feeling of that big cock, that fucks my mother, was now fucking me.

"Fuck yeah...." He moaned, "take Daddy's cock like a good little boy. That's what boys are for, aren't they?"

I nodded

"That's right," he moaned as he fucked me. He whispered into my ear. "Boys are there to help their man cum when a real pussy isn't around. Your boy pussy is so good Mikey." He put his hand over my mouth and increased his fucking tempo.

"No noise now while your daddy puts his cum inside you". I was motionless because he had his full weight on top of me and pounded into my hole. "This wont take long son".

I felt my own cock throbbing in the cage. I realized how much I loved this feeling. My stepdad was pounding against my prostate over and over. I felt like I needed to pee and cum at the same time.

"I'm gonna put my seed inside you now boy" he said as he rutted into me. Fuck, I loved this. My brain was so fucked up now. Was I gay? I felt my balls churning and knew I would cum soon.

"Ahhhhhhh, fuck yessss. You're so tight baby", he moaned.

I was going to cum too.

"Sir, may I cum please?" I asked him. He didn't reply but just fucked me harder.

"Ohhhh, sir please?" I asked again.

His rhythm sped up until suddenly he just did several quick jabs.

"Cum boy" he grunted as he shot his load into me.

My sperm just poured out of my cock. No contractions but there was lots of cum.

Kyle finished rutting into me and slowly collapsed on my back.

There was no discussion after that. Slowly I felt his cock slip out of my ass and a wetness dripping down onto my balls. His cum. He got off the bed and pulled out the pillow. It was soaked with both of our cum. He put the pillow under my head and covered my exposed ass with the blanket, kissed me on the cheek.

"You sleep on that cummy pillow every night now boy."

He left. I must've fallen asleep because the next thing I remember is daylight hitting my face.

After that night, my stepdad started coming into my room regularly at night. Even when Mom was back home, Kyle continued to fuck me with his hand always over my mouth to keep me quiet. The interesting thing is that, many times, I would have a spontaneous orgasm and it would catch me by surprise. Kyle knew this would happen and always had the same pillow under my cage to catch the cum.

Kyle said that was an anal orgasm and it was OK to cum while being fucked by him as long as I was caged and my cum went into the pillow. No mess. In fact, he seemed to enjoy watching me orgasm that way. I was happy because it seemed my balls finally got routine draining now. I actually started looking forward to it.

The pillow? I would rub my face into the fresh cum and fall asleep in that delicious pillow.

--to be continued--

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