Since this is an entirely fictional story, a fantasy if you will, where all the sex is bareback and the main character is in some potentially risky situations, it takes no notice of the dangers of recreational sex with multiple partners. In real life, BE CAREFUL and BE PROTECTED and DON'T DO ANYTHING YOU DON'T WANT TO DO.
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TRAINEDBY MY STEP-DAD
Chapter 1
Myfather passed away several years ago, when I was much younger. Mom met Kyle about a year later and marriedhim right away. I was really surprisedby this because she always said she would never remarry after my father. When I met Kyle the first time, I was takenback by the sheer size of him. He wasprobably about 6'2", but his muscular body is what was fascinating to me. His arms shoulders and chest were huge, andhis thighs looked like thick tree trunks. He was very charming and had a dominant, almost arrogant way abouthimself, even the way he walked was so confident. I thought perhaps he persuaded my mother tomarry him but, since I was turning 18 soon and leaving for college, it didn'treally matter what I thought about him.
Before she married him, Mom hadplanned several weekends for "just the boys" with hopes that we would do somemale bonding. Kyle seemed like a prettycool guy for being 45 years old. He wasa quiet guy but did have a small sense of humor that would come out once inawhile. Our weekends of camping andfishing together were relatively uneventful until the last night together. That night we sat by the fire and talkedabout him marrying Mom and having sex with her. I felt very uncomfortable talking about my own mother having sex, but hedidn't seem to care. He said that a realman should take charge in a relationship and, after they were married, he wouldbe making new rules at home. I justagreed with him so he would finish and didn't really care anyway cause I wasleaving for college soon.
After a short courtship, they weremarried and, as planned, Kyle moved in with us. Things didn't change too much until the day he asked me to go to the gymwith him. Mom said I should go and could learn a lot from Kyle. So it soon became a regular thing for us thatevery Saturday morning, we would hit the weights together. After our workouts, we would go directly homewithout showering and finish up the yard work and stuff. By the end of the day, we both smelled prettyripe.
One day, we had a problem with ourwell, 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 togive the well time to replenish with water. The next day, I did just that. Iwoke up early and waited outside the shower for him to finish.
"Almost done Mike," he yelled frominside the shower. "Why don't you come in now so I don't have to turn the wateroff and you can hop right in."
"That's OK, Kyle" I said, "I canwait". He said he wouldn't hear of itand literally pulled me into the stall.
"No big deal, son" he said to meand smiled. "We are both men and have no secrets now that we are related". Icouldn't believe he was standing next to me, totally naked and wet. I couldn't help but look down at hisgenitals. He noticed and smiled as Ilooked at his huge cock and hairy balls hanging there dripping
"Kyle", I said, "Is thisnecessary?"
"It will be when there is no morewater," he said , "then what?... now lets get to that shower boy". I watched him as he finished rinsing off hiscock and balls in front of me and got out.
As weeks went by, we continued toshower together. Kyle would call me intothe shower with him. "Let's go boy," heyelled, "Time to get wet." Actually, wehad out best conversations there each morning and, to be honest, I became morecomfortable with being naked with him.
It was bound to happen one morningwhen I had a hardon that just wouldn't go away. I usually jerkoff each morning in the shower, but that practiceobviously stopped. I thought aboutjerking off in bed real quick but he soon yelled to me.
"let's go boy" he bellowed.
I tried to think about anythingthat would make it go down and, when I was semi-flaccid, I entered the showerand 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" Iinterrupted.
"True, but your mother has chosenme to take your father's place, so in this 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 onthe verge of erupting.
"Everything is fine," I said,hoping not to get that feeling between my legs.
"Really?" he continued, "Are youfuckin her good?" I looked at him insurprise. "I hope you don't mind that Iasked that boy".
"No" I lied, "just a littlesurprised, that's all"
"Well?" He asked as his cock and balls looked likethey were growing.
"To be honest," I said, "We arehaving some issues"
"What type?" he asked "EverythingOK down there with you?" He pointed tomy cock.
"Yeah, sure" I said, "Its just that, well... ahh... we don'tget very far, that's all"
"She wont let you fuck her, right?"
"No, she'll let me fuck her anytime." 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 didtell him, he might have an answer for me.
"I just don't last very long,that's all", I admitted, "I just put it inside her and finish right away".
"Ahhh," he knowingly nodded hishead, "premature ejaculation. Its rather common in kids like you."
"It is?" he asked
"Yes, but it can also be fixedrather easily." Kyle said as I watched him actually pull on his cock a fewtimes right in front of me.
"Here son," he said as he put hisarm around me to bring me in closer, "the constrictions right at the base of thecock are what cause your ejaculation too soon." He kept his arm around my neckwith one hand as the other traced over his cock as he spoke. "We, ah ... you, simply have to stop all typeof stimulation when that occurs, so you can hold your cum back, understand?"
"Yeah," I lied, "I think so."
"A good lover can hold his orgasmuntil his partner is ready," he explained, "That is precisely what you need tolearn. Plus, if you learn to prolongyour orgasm," he continued, "you will have more time to play and enjoy cause itwont be over so quick. Get it?"
"yeah, I think so." I said as Ilooked down to see his cock had grown to almost full erection which, for somereason, was making my cock grow hard very quickly.
"Good," he said, "ok, your firstlesson begins now". He motioned for meto get out of the shower with him and quickly dried off.
I stood nervously with my handscovering my growing erection while I stared at Kyle's full blown hard on.
"Hands at your side, Mike" hesaid. I lowered my hands and could feelmy cock growing. "I want you to look atmy cock boy. Kneel down here and let meshow you, first hand, what I am talking about." I knelt in front of him so thathis cock was at my eye level. It washuge now, throbbing hard and, as he rubbed it, I could see a drop of pre-cum atthe tip.
"that's precum" he said as thoughhe was reading my mind. "A real man cankeep a hardon indefinitely until he is ready to shoot, son. That is something you need to learn Ithink". He stepped in closer to me sothat his cock was inches from my face. Iflinched 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 onit when I washed... that will keep the smell more natural." He explained as hegently put his hand on my head. "Yourswill smell like this soon. Fresh, but niceand ripe too, eh?"
I just nodded.
"Now hold still Mike" His hand on my head increased its grip tohold it still while the other hand jerked his cock faster.
"It will only shoot my seed when Idecide, not my cock. You cant let yourcock 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 headwith 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 ashe aimed into my open palm.
"I decide when and how it cums, youunderstand?"
"Yes, I understand"
"Good boy," he smiled down at me, "bydoing this several times, its called "edging" your cock... rubbing until yourcock almost shoots, and then stop"
"How do you do that?" I sincerelyasked. He smiled at me and said"Practice makes perfect, son" Hesuddenly grapped my wrist.
"now hold your hand open and still". I did as I was told as he aimed his cock intomy open palm. I watched the head flareand become a darker shade of red ....
"Almost there boy", he said whilejerking harder now "Fuck yeah..." Then hesuddenly stopped again. I watched his throbbing cock jerking and bouncing upand down without touching it.
"nope" he said proudly, "It doesn'tcum until I decide, see?"
"Wow" I said, watching clear liquiddripping from his piss slit. He startedto rub it again and then suddenly;
"Fuck, yeah.... Ahhhhhh, open yourhand boy" His cock shot volleys of cum into my hand. Hot, sticky, thick, white cum burning into myhand.
"Mmmmm..., that was a nice one". He took my hand and brought it to my face.
"Smell what a real man's cum isson". Holding it under my nose, he said,"Smell boy"
I inhaled the aroma. It was indescribable to me but had a essenceof a real masculine male.
"Does your's smell like that?" heasked
"I don't know, I never reallysmelled it up close like this"
"you need to understand what cumis, 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 evertasted your own?"
"No," I replied. I extended mytongue and touched the white cum and tasted his essence.
"Good boy..." he smiled, "such a goodboy. You're gonna make your daddy proudof you boy... now get a good glob and swallow it." I licked and sucked the cum into mymouth. I actually enjoyed the taste, butdidn't say one word. I just listened andobeyed.