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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Readers: This is an ongoing story of a high school senior who is guided by his Stepdad on how to become a good lover. Young Mikey wants to be just like his stepdad, Kyle, in every sense of the word, his confidence, his masculinity and his huge hairy cock. He allows Kyle to train him on how to fuck girls, not knowing that he is actually being trained and coerced to be something very different.
CHAPTER THREE
The next day, I came home from school early to finish up my homework. I was supposed to see Stephanie later tonight and I didn't want my mom to have a reason for me to cancel. I was hoping tonight I could try again with her, holding my cum back like Kyle wants me too. Just as I was finishing up, Kyle got home from work.
"Listen boy," he said as he put his arm around my neck gently. "I didn't mean to get so upset last time about you cumming before I allowed it. I guess I was just surprised that it happened so quickly."
"I tried to tell you Kyle, but..."
"It's OK, but no excuses boy," he interrupted, "that's one thing I can't stand is when a person doesn't take responsibility for his actions." He continued, "You had an orgasm before it was time, period. Admit it boy"
"Yes Sir..." I conceded.
"Say it boy, take responsibility for your actions like a man. You had an orgasm before I allowed it... say it"
"I had an orgasm before you allowed it... sorry".
"That's OK boy, we all make mistakes"
"Ahhh," I hesitated, "You called me a faggot, Kyle" I said defiantly, "I am not gay".
"Oh yeah, sorry about that. I know you are not gay. Don't worry, I'm not gay either. I just got pissed off because you shot your cum.... ahhh, your semen,.. all over my carpet. Men don't lose their cum until they're ready, boy. Faggots, who can't control their cum do it. Just don't do it again,... ahh, faggot". He laughed like it was a joke.
I looked at him about to say something when he continued...
"Like I said, we all make mistakes, but mistakes are avoidable. I think you should take this more seriously if you are really interested in learning this technique. You have to concentrate so it doesn't happen again."
He looked at me very seriously. "Do you want to continue with this training, boy?"
"I guess so", I replied.
"No, no, no" he said, "that is not good enough for me son. I need you to tell me that you want this training boy. I will not do anything unless you voluntarily commit to this."
"OK, I will commit Kyle", I said.
"I am only doing this for your benefit boy." He said, "Don't you want you to have better control of your orgasms so you can satisfy your girlfriend?"
"I definitely do." I replied.
"So, you will allow me to do this my way, right?" He asked.
"Yes, I will." I said, "I want you to train me Kyle."
"OK, so we take this to the next step," he said. I looked at him confused as he put a package down in front of me.
"After yesterday's big mistake, I thought we need more drastic measures on cum control, son," he said, "we don't want you to fail again. You understand that right boy?"
I just looked at him.
"I should punish you for that mistake but I know it was your first try. Plus you cleaned it up with your tongue pretty well." I groaned thinking about that.
"So, I think we should approach this from a different perspective." He said, "This will not allow you to make a mistake again.' Im gonna give you another chance". I said nothing and just watched him.
"I want to teach you how to become a better lover to girls... don't you want that?" he asked
"yes Kyle, I do", I replied
"Good,", he said, "now drop your pants Mikey".
I just stared at him thinking "Mikey"??.
"You will have to hold your cum back for a while to learn to control your cum", he said "so this will help you do this. Pants off boy".
I looked around and then dropped my pants and stood there in my underwear. He opened the package and showed a plastic tube item with holes in it.
"This is a way for boys like you to learn", he said, "Boys who cant control their orgasms and need to learn how to hold their sperm inside their balls".
Kyle pulled my underwear down and held my cock and balls in one hand. "Don't worry son," he looked at me, "this is only temporary." He quickly put a plastic ring around the base and snapped the top closed around my cock and balls.
"What are you doing Kyle?" I asked looking down at him and pulling away.
"It's OK boy" he replied holding onto my balls, "this is now part of your training now."
He then slid a hard plastic tube down over my cock until it attached to the cock ring and locked it into place. My cock was instantly encased in the hard plastic shell. This prevented me from touching my cock and, being about 2" long, allowed no room for an erection at all.
"Like I said, if you are serious about learning, we need to do this boy", he continued, "this is called a chastity cage. You will not be able to cum at all unless I remove the cage. There is no room now for failure."
"But how do I have sex with this on?" I asked. "I am seeing Stephanie tonight."
"Sorry boy, I don't trust you yet." He said, "You're going to have to cancel with your girlfriend, or just kiss and leave for the night." I dropped my head as he continued to talk. "Sorry, but I am only doing this so that you learn how to control it... Do you understand me boy?"
I just stood there. He walked up to me and lifted my head again.
"I asked you a question boy?"
"yes" I signed, "I understand, but what about...."
"Boy! Make up an excuse, you're girlfriend will understand. This is necessary for your training now. Here is what is going to happen next boy. He sat me down and remained standing in front of me. I looked at the bulge in his pants and it seemed much bigger than before. He saw me staring at it and rubbed his bulge in front of me as he spoke.
"I will pick up Stephanie and be your chaperone for the date. You can use me as an excuse to call it an early night. You will not be able to have intercourse with her for awhile now boy.
"She won't be happy with that Kyle" I said. "She loves sex."
"She loves sex eh?" he said as he blatantly rubbed his crotch again. "I'm sure she won't mind for a brief few weeks".
"Weeks??" I yelled.
"That's usually how long this procedure takes boy. Do you understand?"
Actually, I didn't understand at all. Most of this didn't make any sense to me but, for some reason, I was compelled to obey this dominant man and do exactly as he says. My brain was becoming clouded somehow and I wasn't sure what to think anymore. I sat there and stared at his growing bulge in his pants.
"Boy?" he asked again, waiting for an answer.
"Ahhh, yeah, yeah".
"Listen to me" he said as he started to rub his big cock, "There is only one cock that will be cumming here, and you know it aint' yours. You would be better off if you accepted this and try to focus on something else." He was rubbing himself through his jeans. Why was he doing this to me? Walking closer to me, his crotch now inches from my face, and blatantly rubbing it.
"It's good to not think about your cock, boy. Think about my cock for now. It'll distract you from your frustration." he said as he continued to rub his bulge.
"Ahh," I stumbled, "No, I mean, OK, I guess..." I said as I looked up to him.
"Do you want to see it again, don't you?" He said as put his hands on his hips and leaned his pelvis into me. "Take it out son. It'll help distract you." I didn't know what to do at that moment as he stared down at me, waiting for me to take his cock out of his pants. He smiled down at me as I kept looking from his face to his crotch and back again. Eventually, I did as I was told, reaching into his pants and pulling his cock out. No underwear. I could feel its weight in my hand.
"Good boy" he smiled down at me. "Do you like how it looks boy? One day your cock will look like this.. big, throbbing, with the head glistening with precum. A man's cock is always ready to cum." I just nodded up at him in a trance. "Even though it wants to cum, real men have complete control of it and decide when that should happen. Do you understand boy?"
"Yes" I said as I continued to stare at it.
"Not like boys like you, Mikey" he continued, "Boys like you need to learn to NOT cum while real men can spread their seed whenever they want".
Now his cock is fully hard in my hand, and just inches from my face.
"Your boy cock doesn't know this yet, so that is why it must be caged, right?" He pressed his pelvis closer to my face now.
I simply looked up at him while his hard cock almost touched my mouth. I looked back down at his throbbing piece and stared at it.
"You don't need to cum, boy" he said, "You can be sexually satisfied other ways."
"I can?" I asked.
"Sure," he took another step closer to me so his cock was now directly in front of my mouth.
"What do you want boy?" he asked. I did not know how to respond. My own cock was throbbing but locked away in chastity.
"Its OK boy," he said, "I know the answer". He moved it right in front of my mouth and touched it to my lips. "Go ahead Mikey, why don't you smell it first. Get to know that smell."
I looked up at him.
"I'm not gay Kyle" I said, "I have a girlfriend who I want to fuck and you won't let me".
"I can't let you fuck her if you want this training boy. You agreed to it, so stop whining". He put his hand on my face and held it against his cock.
"Take a deep breath son." I smelled his musky scent.
"I know you're not gay boy, neither am I.... but you will feel better if you watch my cock cum. I promise you. Just focus on my cock. You're here now to make me cum because you can't."
It made sense to me.
"Go ahead boy" he whispered. "I give you permission to taste it".
I slowly opened my mouth, looking at him in the eyes. He nodded down at me and smiled. His throbbing cock pushed though my lips and I felt electricity shoot directly into my cock. It slid inside my mouth as I never took my eyes off of him.
"Good boy" he moaned.
He started to fuck my mouth immediately and, for some reason, it felt very natural to me. Kyle made me feel that this is where I belong now... on my knees with his cock in my throat. He fucked my face now, holding my head in place.
"Mmmm...." Kyle moaned, "Good boy".
I tried not to gag but couldn't help it as spit slid out onto his cock, wetting it further. He began to increase his thrusting speed right away. I wanted to take my mouth off his cock but he firmly held my head as he drilled his wet throbbing cock in and out of my mouth.
"Atta boy" he said, "Now a real man can hold his cum back indefinitely, unlike boys like you, but I want to get this load out quickly." I looked up at him with pleading eyes, hoping he wouldn't shoot his cum directly into my mouth.
"This is all part of your new training here boy," he said, "you need to smell, feel, and taste this cum to truly understand how your cum will be eventually, understand boy?" He didn't wait for a response because he held my head in place as he pumped his cock into me.
"Your cock can't cum, right." He said, "so maybe if you focus on my cum, it will make you feel better." I didn't get his rationalization but I had to admit I would like to see him cum.
"I guess so..." I didn't know what to say.
"OK, now watch boy, ... I will hold my cock perfectly still and control it as I cum. You will hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow it, understood?" I just stared up at him as I held my mouth open.
"Ahhh, ok now be a good boy and suck it nice and hard." For some reason, I felt completely under his power at this point. I had no will of my own and would do as he said without hesitation.
"Here it comes boy,: he groaned, "Such a good boy. Now don't move until I tell you. Hold you pretty mouth open nice and wide and feel the cum of a real man spilling into it." I obeyed.
"Mmmmm... fuck yeah. Cumming now .... Oh fucccccckkkkkkk" He did just as he said, holding his cock perfectly still as I felt the shots of cum rocketing into my mouth. The first one surprised me, but I remained calm as the volleys dumped into my mouth, making sure not to swallow.
"mmmmmm..." He held his big wet throbbing cock at the opening of my mouth until the last drip spilled into me.
"Show me boy". He stepped back and held my chin up as I showed him my open mouth full of his cum. "Good boy". He just stood there, silently, watching me hold my mouth open struggling to not swallow. My jaw was beginning to ache as I looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Don't swallow it yet boy" he said, "close your mouth and swish it around in your mouth, feeling the thickness of a man's sperm". I did as instructed. "Now show me again." I opened my mouth again and it seemed more full now, mixing with my own saliva too. He dipped his fingers into my mouth and took some cum and smeared it around my mouth and under my nose.
"Smell boy." I tried but I was gagging now, holding my mouth open.
"OK, now close your mouth and use your tongue to push my cum up and out of your mouth... gently boy." I closed my mouth half way and pushed the cum out. Just as it started to drip, he used his hand to smear the cum up and over my face.
"Now swallow the rest boy". I did. "The rest you will let dry on your face to stay familiar with the scent, understood?"
"Dry? For how long" I spoke for the first time in ages, looking down at the floor.
"For as long as I say," he said, "Don't forget boy, your Stepdad knows best, remember that."
--- to be continued ---
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