My Stepdad Knows Best

By Bustermuscle

Published on Oct 11, 2023

Gay

To My Readers:

I apologize for the excessive delay in my writing. I have spent most of my time reopening my business (Athletic facility) and also had a slight writers block. What saved me were your emails with comments and ideas for the story. One email, from fellow NIFTY writer known as "Dale10" was particularly helpful with his wonderfully perverse ideas. Thank you.

A quick recap. Mikey, an 18 yr old wrestler on a high school wrestling team, has been trained "to become a better lover" by Kyle, his stepdad. In reality, his stepdad has coerced the boy and brought Mikey, unknowingly, into his perverse world of Dom/sub homosexual sex. Even though Mikey is "straight" with a girlfriend, Kyle has taken her away from him and made him the submissive cumdump for the wrestling team, led by the big black alpha Coach Sterling.

Chapter 21

The team was winning tournaments and the Coach's new controlled testosterone theory seemed to be working. The athletic director, Mr. Strickman, was very involved with monitoring the wrestlers and their orgasms. He kept strict data on individual athletes on their performance vs. orgasm quota. It seems that the wrestlers who did not cum, with balls full of testosterone, were winning their matches more often.

Some boys who broke the rules for not holding their cum were punished and caged in chastity, but only temporarily. Only Mikey was now forced to wear his cage 24/7 because he needed to focus on his job of being a hole for the team. After each practice tournament, Coach would announce an overall winner. Mikey knew what was expected of him.

He was routinely taken into the Varsity lockerroom and strapped to the center bench on his back with legs tied to his elbows, keeping his ass and mouth ready for use. Mikey was now wearing crotchless panties instead of jocks and nylons instead of socks. Coach thought the nylons were a nice touch for the wrestlers, helping little Mikey have that feminine touch. The boys knew how to tie him to the bench before the Coach arrived. Coach would always take his cock out in front of the team and jerk off his huge black shaft as the winning wrestler unceremoniously prepared to fuck Mikey.

The coach would straddle Mikey's face, putting his asshole over Mikey's mouth to keep him from making too much noise. If he made any noise, he would press his asscheeks down and literally sit on mikey's face, making it impossible for the boy to make any noise.

"Keep your mouth shut, with your tongue out and inside my hole girl". He also would push his cock into Mikey's throat to keep him quiet. The wrestlers were all allowed to jerk off as they watched Mikey being fucked, but no one was allowed to cum unless coach gave them permission.

Today, Tommy Cavanaugh was the winning wrestler. Tommy, in the 167 lb weight class, was a quiet boy but extremely powerful on the mat. He was known for his huge biceps that almost looked like a softball implanted under his skin. He would be considered a "ginger" with red hair and a thick bush of red pubic hair that traveled half way down his cock shaft. He had very fair skin with a light red fuzz of hair over most of his body.

His cock was above average but the girth is what made poor Mikey worried. It looked almost as thick as his forearm. Tommy walked in between Mikey's legs, holding his thick hard cock. He hasn't been allowed to cum for 5 days and was ready to empty his balls. Mikey was tied down, as usual, and the huge wrestler looked up at the Coach to get permission. Coach Sterling reached out and pulled Tommy's cock toward Mikey's hole and started to jerk off the wrestler.

The huge wrestler stood there as the coach pulled on his cock, rubbing the precum on Mikey's hole. Tommy moaned, "Coach, when can I put it in please.?"

Coach Sterling smiled, "You ready to nut aren't you big boy." He smiled as Tommy pushed his cock out, pressing it against Mikey's hole. "Im gonna rub your cock until you're at the edge. You tell me when you're ready to shoot and I'll push it into the bitch's cunt."

Tommy moaned as he looked down at little Mikey in his pretty panties and nyloned legs. Tommy felt his legs, running his hands over Mikey's feet and calves. Mikey was too afraid to make a sound. He felt helpless at this point. He didn't want to make the Coach or his stepdad angry knowing the punishment would be worse than getting fucked. Besides, he had a feeling the Tommy would cum quickly since he hadn't cum for almost a week.

"Coach," Tommy said, "Im ready to cum Sir". The coach quickly aimed the thick beer can sized cock to Mikey's pussy and the wrestler immediately pushed it inside as hard as he could. Mikey screamed into the Coach's asscrack.

"Ohhhh fuck yeah," Tommy moaned.

"Shut up boy" the coach yelled as he pressed his asshole over the kid's mouth. "Just keep your mouth on my hole like a good faggot".

Mikey screamed with pain into the Coach's asshole as his hole stretched and spasmed around Tommy's cock. It felt like his asshole was being ripped open by the Tommy's beer can cock. Tommy was already on the verge of cumming so he started rutting into Mikey's hole without concern for his pain.

"Coach, I wanna cum please." Tommy moaned. The other wrestlers were all around the fuck scene as usual, rubbing their cocks inside their jock pouch. The wrestlers are not allowed to directly touch their cock unless given permission. Most of the team had huge budges straining to be released from their pouch.

"I want 50 fast hard pumps into the boy's cunt before I will allow you cum" the coach ordered. "Smitty, you count them...".

"Coach, I wont make it..." Tommy moaned as he slowed down to control his orgasm, "ohhhh fuck.... Mmmmm"

"The faster you pump, the faster you cum boy" Coach said. "Smitty?"

"He's at 30 already Coach," Smitty said loudly as he rubbed his jock pouch. Tommy was moaning loudly now, with his eyes closed as he concentrated on holding his cum until he got to the 50th pump.

Suddenly, "50!" Smitty yelled.

"Cum you fucker!"Coach said, "Push it in all the way and hold still while you breed our little slut here". Coach was pulling Mikey's nipples as he felt the boy licking and groaning into his sweaty ass.

"AUghhhhhhh, fuckkk" Tommy pushed his cock deep into Mikey's hole and spilled his hot sperm into his gut. Tommy fell forward onto Mikey and would have crushed him if the coach didn't support the huge wrestler.

"You did good fucker," Coach said to Tommy, "pull that cock out and let our girl clean it".

Tommy did just that, pulling his cock out as the coach lifted his ass off Mikey so he could clean it.

Suddenly, there was a smell.

"What the fuck" The coach said as he looked at Tommy's cock. The wrestlers looked at Tommy's cock that had streaks of scat all over it.

"Awwww fuck" Smitty said, "that's shit on his cock".

"The faggot's hole was dirty", Coletti added.

"What the fuck?" Tommy said as he looked down at his dirty cock.

The coach lifted Mikey's head up to show him the dirty cock. "Your pussy is here for the team, remember?" Coach yelled, "It's dirty you faggot. What the fuck? You know the team deserves a clean hole to fuck. Your job is to be there when the boys need to fuck and be clean and ready for them."

He pulled Tommy's cock toward Mikey's face. "If you're too stupid to know how to keep your hole clean, then you pay the price and clean his cock." Coach smeared Tommy's cock on Mikey's face and told him to start licking. Mikey pulled away and the coach slapped his face. Mikey started crying.

"Maybe you don't know the difference between a clean hole and a dirty one." The coach said, "Now I said to lick his cock faggot" Mikey stuck his tongue, while sobbing, and licked the dirty cock. The wrestlers started to leave and the coach yelled.

"Wait a minute boys," he said as he blocked their exit. You need to watch Mikey apologize to Tommy for his dirty hole." He looked at Mikey and glared.

"I'm sorry.... (sob).. for my dirty ...(sob) hole Tommy." Mikey said as he licked the dirty cock. The coach told Tommy to go shower then turned to the team to give further instructions. Mikey was on his knees quietly crying.

"In fact, don't you think Mikey owes each of you an apology for having a dirty hole?" The boys just looked at the coach. "If any of you fuck him, you gonna want a dirty hole?" The boys shook their heads. "IN fact, I think Mikey here needs to learn what a dirty hole tastes like, don't you?"

The coach put his hand under Mikey's chin and lifted his face up. "Mikey, you will apologize to each of your teammates for having a dirty hole, won't you?" Mikey nodded.

Coach told the team to circle around Mikey, who was still in his soiled panties on his knees. "Boys, take your cocks out and masturbate." The coach instructed. "Mikey, I want you to look at each hard cock in front of you and apologize to it for not having a clean hole for it to fuck into."

Mikey remembered what the therapist told him. There were some boys that need their cocks serviced and there were some boys who were meant to serve them. The therapist told Mikey to remember his place and that he is a "Good boy" when he allows alpha males to use him. Mikey wanted to be a good boy. He wanted the coach to be proud of him. He was so confused. Why was he here, on his knees, looking at all these hard cocks around him? He looked at the Coach and almost started to cry.

"You wanna be a good boy, don't you Mikey?" The coach said as though he read his mind. Mikey nodded his head while tears filled his eyes.

"Coletti," Coach said, "bring your cock here and lay it on Mikey's face while he apologizes." Coletti's cock was hard and dripping some precum. He laid his swollen cock across Mikey's face and watched his precum drip onto the boy' nose and eyes.

"Now look at his cock," Coach instructed, "I want you to speak to it boy. Say -- (I promise my hole will never be dirty for you again) and then kiss it.

Mikey looked at Coletti's cock and repeated, "I promise my hole will never be dirty for you again", and then he kissed it as ordered.

"Boy?" Coach said, "Talk directly to his cock and say, I'm sorry my hole wasn't clean for you to fuck it."

"Ahh, I'm sorry my hole wasn't clean for you to fuck it." Mikey repeated.

"As the team fuck hole, I promise to have a nice warm clean pussy for any team member to cum inside", Coach said.

Mikey repeated it.

"Being dirty is disgusting." Coach said.

Mikey repeated it.

"OK boy, from now on, it will be your job to check team members to make sure they are clean too. Is that understood?" Mikey nodded, "Yes sir".

Good boy. Now look at Coletti and say, "I would like to check your hole to be sure that it is clean too, Sir".

Mikey hesitated. The coach gently put his hand under Mikey's chin and lifted his head as he spoke down to him. "You wanna be a good boy, right Mikey?"

The boy nodded again.

"Good boy," Coach said, "then you will do what is best for the team right?"

Mikey nodded again.

Coach spoke to Coletti in front of the team, "Turn around so Mikey here can check your hole."

"Coach," Coletti said, "are you sure..."

"Turn the fuck around punk," Coach yelled as he pushed Coletti so his ass was facing the boy. "Now, spread your feet and put your hands on your knees". Coletti bent over and pushed his ass towards Mikey's face. Suddenly a musky male scent hit Mikey's nose.

"Use your hands to pull your ass cheeks open", he said to Coletti. The wrestler pulled open his muscular ass cheeks and, while wearing only his jock, his asshole was now free to spread his scent.

"There you go," Coach said, "get your nose in there and smell boy." He pushed Mikey's face into Coletti's ass. "I want to hear you smell boy". Mikey inhaled through his nose and almost puked.

"Now lick it", he said, "you need to taste it to see if it's clean or dirty, right?" The coach held the back of his head and pushed his face into Coletti's ass. Coletti moaned.

"Is he cleaning that dirty hole Coletti?" Coach asked.

"Lick it boy!"

Mikey stuck out his tongue and tasty Coletti's asshole.

"Fuck yeah," Coletti moaned.

"I want you to bate that cock of yours Coletti, but don't cum." The coach said. Coletti did exactly that, pulling on his cock and watching the precum drip on the floor.

"I want all you guys to bate right now" Coach ordered, "Mikey here is going to taste each of your assholes and report to me who was clean and who was dirty." He pulled Mikey's face out of Coletti's ass. "You got that boy?"

"Sir, no pleaseeeee", little Mikey begged, "his asshole is dirty Sir"

"Then you fuckin clean it boy" Coach replied, "that will be your job from now on. You will clean each wrestler's asshole after each practice. We don't want them stinking up the lockerroom, do we?" He slapped Mikey's face. "Do we?"

"No Sir," Mikey replied. The coach pulled Mikey off his knees and laid him back on the bench, with his arms pinned under his butt. Mikey's head was right at the edge of the bench.

"Line up right behind his head here boys," Coach ordered, "continue to bate your cock but nobody cums until I allow it." The boys, with their hard cocks in hand, formed a line near Mikey's head at the end of the bench.

"When it's your turn, each of you will turn around and sit on Mikey's face." Coach instructed, "You will use your hands to spread open your cheeks so that hole is directly on his mouth. When you feel his tongue start to clean, you will bate and edge your cock."

Smitty was the first one in line. He was basically hairless which showed the thick muscles of his thighs as he squatted down over Mikey's face.

"Lick boy," Coach said, "clean up that asshole like a good team faggot." Smitty was moaning as he felt Mikey's tongue digging into his asshole, licking up the musky sweat.

"Fuckkkkk yeahhh" Smitty moaned as he masturbated his cock, dripping precum on the floor.

"You're a good boy now Mikey," Coach said, "If you clean every asshole here, I might forgive you and not tell your Stepdad that you had a dirty hole and you fucked up again." Mikey licked with more gusto now, swabbing Smitty's asshole like toilet paper, digging into the hole as deep as he could with his tongue.

"Coach," Smitty moaned, "He's sticking his tongue deep into my asshole, Coach... fuck, it feels great."

"Good boy," Coach said, "You're gonna clean each ass here." He turned to the team, "Each of you will bate your cock while our team cumdump licks each sweaty asshole. Don't stop bating your cock and DON'T CUM."

The coach walked down the line checking each boy to make sure he was masturbating his cock. "When I say, NEXT, you move to the side of the bench to allow the next wrestler to get cleaned. You will continue to masturbate. Clear?"

"Yes Sir" the boys answered.

"Next" The coach said to Smitty.

"Awww Coach," Smitty complained, "I never felt anything like that before. He has an amazing tongue." Another wrestler turned and sat his asshole down over Mikey's mouth. Without hesitation now, Mikey started licking the sweaty musky hole.

"Fuck yeah," the wrestler said.

"Just keep bating your cock while the boy licks your sweaty asshole." the coach said, "I want you each to rub our hole all over his face and get the boy covered in ass juice."

Each boy had his turn. It seemed that one wrestler was more dirty than the next one. They spread their ass open and smeared their jock sweat all over Mikey's face. When the coach said "Next", they moved and stood around the bench continuing to masturbate their cocks. Many of them had long trails of precum dripping from the cock head to the floor by their feet. The coach pulled Mikey up by his hair and pushed him to his knees on the floor.

"I feel generous today boys" Coach said, "I'm going to let each of you cum today. But first, Mikey should thank each of you for feeding him your ass."

The coach looked down at Mikey, kneeling in the center of the boys bating their cocks.

"Say thank you to your team members for allowing you to lick, suck and eat out their assholes, Mikey," the coach ordered.

"Thank you for letting me lick, suck and eat out your assholes," Mikey said.

"Good boy," Coach said. "It seems that you like your new job, don't you boy?" The coach didn't allow Mikey to answer.

"After each winning match, the boys will stand in line and, while they talk about their bout, you will crawl from boy to boy and put your face into each ass and lick it clean. If any wrestler needs to lift a leg to blow a fart, you will continue to lick it. Their young healthy assholes should be squeaky clean BEFORE they hit the showers. You will not be allowed to wash your face or drink water to cleanse your mouth. I want you to taste the assholes of your teammates for the rest of the day. This will keep you in your place with this team now. I will tell your stepdad to smell your face when you get home to make sure you didn't wash it."

The wrestlers were moaning as the Coach spoke, dripping their precum on the floor.

"Coach," Coletti said, "Please let us cum Coach. Our assholes are nice and clean now."

"Yeah," Smitty said, "Mikey cleaned them up real nice Coach. Please can we cum?"

With Mikey on his knees in the center of the circle of boys, the coach pushed his torso backward and Mikey put his hands on the floor behind him to balance. The coach lifted his face up, as he leaned back.

"Open your mouth and don't move boy." Coach said. Mikey groaned knowing what was about to happen.

"Thompson," Coach said, "move in front of the boy."

Thompson, a big black wrestler in the 186 lb weight class, had a huge 10" cock that looked similar to the coach. The black wrestler had a hard time getting his cock into his jock for practice each day, and when the coach made them go jockless during practice, it looked as though his cock would burst through the thin singlet material. Thompson stood in front and spread his legs so Mikey could smell his odor and sweaty funk. The aggressive and confident wrestler showed his alpha dominance as he pointed his cock downward to Mikey's mouth.

"Can I cum Coach?"

"Cum on his face Thompson", Coach ordered.

"Ohhhhh yess, fuckkkk" the wrestler moaned as he instantly sprayed his seed on Mikey's face. There were 6,7, 8 hard squirts that covered his face.

"Keep that fuckin mouth open and face up boy". Coach said as he slapped his face. "You wanna stay on team or not faggot?" Mikey opened his eyes, but there was a load of cum still covering one eye so he had limited vision.

"Smitty, aim for the other eye stud" Coach said as he guided the wrestler to Mikey's face.

"Cum boy". Coach said and Smitty aimed his cock so his cum hit the other eye and coated his nose too. Mikey was now basically blinded with cum covering both eyes.

"You each cum one at a time and spray the boy's face." Coach said, "Keep your fucking mouth open and don't swallow boy". He slapped Mikey's face again. Mikey felt like crying.

"Go ahead boys" Coach said, "The rest of you cover his face so I cant see his skin... only cum". That's exactly what happened. Three cocks sprayed Mikey's face immediately and moved out of the way so another wrestler could cum on him. Coletti was last to cum. Coach told him to put the head of his cock inside Mikey's mouth for a direct deposit.

"Awww fuckkkkkk, cummmmmmm" Coletti was shooting his seed into Mikey's mouth. Mikey. Mikey gagged but did not swallow as ordered.

"Good job boys" Coach said, "Go shower up and go home. No more bating until I allow it". The boys left the lockerroom, leaving Mikey alone with the Coach.

Mikey was too afraid to move and knelt, with a mouthful of cum, waiting for instructions. He thought about the therapist again. Would Doctor Harrington be proud of him now? His arms were killing him and he hoped the Coach would let him sit straight. The coach didn't do that just yet.

"Listen to what I'm about to say boy," The coach said as he laid his black cock on Mikey's face while he spoke.

"You know your place now right boy?" He said, "the team is winning meets and you are going to help us do that. The wrestlers will know now that, if they win, they will be rewarded with one of your holes. SO you see, Mikey, you are an essential part of this team now. As long as you remember you place as the team cum dump, you'll do fine here."

The coach then used his fingers, and cock, to push all the cum on Mikey's face into his mouth and then, with his fingers, stirred it around.

"Suck my fingers and swallow the cum boy".

Mikey sucked the coach's two fingers, took a big gulp and swallowed the cum. The coach then used his swollen black cock to smear the remaining cum around his face, including dipping his cock head into his eyes.

"From now on, you will be a receptacle for them to use." He continued to lecture the boy. He wanted to mindfuck the kid. "You will sooth the sweaty itches in their jock asses with your tongue. Many muscle boys don't have the luxury of getting their assholes sucked. See, your job is essential. You will always ask politely if you may please lick and suck the jock's asshole, and you will thank him afterwards."

"Is that understood boy?"

"Yes Sir," Mikey groaned.

The coach then put his dripping cock into Mikey's mouth. "Clean it up now." Mikey licked and sucked the smelly wet cock. He still had difficulty opening his eyes but, eventually when the cum dried, he was able to open them. His eyes were bloodshot red.

"Don't forget, nothing to drink and don't wash your face." Coach said, "I want you to smell like a cumdump when you get home. I'll make a call to your stepdad and give you a good review so he doesn't punish you for being a smelly pig."

Mikey was in a daze and felt he had been thoroughly used. His mind was a blur and now his eyes were blurry with dried cum all over his face. He knew there was going to be more training when he got home.

--- To be continued---

To my readers:

I have written several stories on Nifty and love this site. All my stories involved the inequality between men, with one being dominant and the other submissive. The sex does become consensual ultimately but there is usually perverted coercion involving a "straight boy" becoming gay. In the end, our boy learns to love cock and the pleasure he receives from it.

Look for my other GAY stories in the "Author" section under BUSTERMUSCLE.

Again, I am sorry this took so long to post. I still have several chapters before I am finished with Mikey's saga. I already have ideas for my next story involving collegiate athletes. As usual, I appreciate all your thoughts and comments so PLEASE don't hesitate to email me at: bustermuscle69@yahoo.com

I will answer ALL emails.

Next: Chapter 22


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