Date: Mon, 21 Nov 2016 06:08:35 +0000
From: Shaverboy <shaverboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Curiosity Chapter 6

This story was written in 1999-2000, and I personally consider it one of
the hottest of all time. But note that I am NOT its author. The author of
this story went by the name Shaverboy (a.k.a. ShaverBoy or Shaver Boy).
I've tried contacting him several times over the years, but sadly it seems
like he is no longer reachable at the email addresses he gave with his
stories. Unfortunately, this story was never submitted to Nifty, and it
currently only exists in the dark depths of Usenet. (ASSGM specifically if
you happen to remember that.) I'm scared that it could somehow vanish from
there someday, so I'd like to see it have a more permanent home on Nifty,
and I also think that it deserves a wider audience who might think it's as
hot as I do. I re-read this story every three or four years, and I usually
bust nearly as many loads as our reluctant protagonist does..!

I'll post a chapter about once a week. (If you're in more of a hurry than that,
you can dive into Usenet and try to dig up the rest yourself!) Shaverboy
wrote two other long stories besides Curiosity: Terry's Lessons, which was
written before Curiosity, and Doctor's Orders, which was written after
Curiosity. Terry's Lessons and Curiosity generally have the same themes and
styles, but Curiosity is a more evolved version of it with even hotter
action and more diverse scenarios. Doctor's Orders takes things in a bit of
a different direction but is still a good read. (And don't worry, there are
a few doctor scenes in Curiosity too, if that's your fetish!) Terry's
Lessons is also only on Usenet, but Doctor's Orders does in fact exist here
on Nifty already.

I truly do think that this is one of the "masterpieces" of gay erotica, and
I hope you enjoy it is much as I have over the years! If for some reason
you wish to correspond with me, the reposter, you can reach me at
offeringservice26@hotmail.com but just remember that I am NOT the
author. But Shaverboy, if you're still out there somewhere, I would love to
hear from you!

Now FINALLY, on to the story! All original disclaimers, etc., are included.

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Chapter 6 - Father Knows Best

My stepfather was looking at me as I stood there naked, my dick still half
hard. I didn't know how much he had seen or heard. Tom and Dennis sat on the
couch calmly watching my embarrassment.

"I thought you and Mom were at the lake," I said, my voice shaking.

"I had to come back to take care of some business this afternoon. I thought
I'd drive back tomorrow. And what do I find when I get home? You, standing
around naked. Maybe you can tell me what you've been up to."

"I-I was, uh just, uh, well, I didn't think anybody was here and . . ." I
struggled to think of the least damaging explanation. "Then they came in and
. . ." Tears were forming in my eyes as I stammered through, hoping that
Dennis and Tom wouldn't tell him everything. That hope went out the window
quickly.

"We came in and found him fucking his ass with this plug thing," Tom said,
holding up the butt plug for emphasis. "He was talking on the phone to this
girl he says he's been screwing while he jacked off and worked his butt.
Then he came and he ate all his cum off his hand. Then he gets off the phone
with her and does the whole thing again. Then he comes in here and strips
down and shows us how he did it."

"They made me!" I yelled, turning to my stepfather to defend myself. "They
told me that if I didn't they'd tell you about it. I didn't want to."

"For somebody who didn't want to he sure got into it. He even wanted us to
do him. Got Dennis to let him suck his dick. And got me to poke his ass.
Look at that puddle of cum he blew on the coffee table. He wanted it all
right."

"That's a lie. They forced me, Larry. You've got to believe me."

Larry looked at me standing there naked. I bent down to grab my shorts to
put on. "Don't bother with trying to act modest now, boy," he said in a cold
voice. "It sounds like you've been anything but that. Who's the girl you're
involved with?"

"Jennie Long." I said standing back up. I wanted so badly to cover my still
swollen but limp dick, it still had cum all over the head.

"And is she the one who gave this thing to you?" He took the plug from Tom
and held it in front of my face.

"No, I got it from . . . someone else."

"How long have been screwing around? And how long have you been into this
stuff?"

"Jennie and I just started, um, doing it." I figured I might as well tell
him that. "And I'm not into that kind of stuff. It just . . ." I couldn't
think of any easy explanation.

"Who gave this to you?"

I couldn't come up with anything so I told the truth. "Coach Montini."

Larry raised an eyebrow. He and Nick had been friends since their college
days. "Why would Nick give this to you?"

"I don't know." I said quietly, staring at the carpet.

"I'm going to get to the bottom of this. You two better go," he said to Tom.
"Tim and I have some business to tend to."

Tom and Dennis left, Tom giving me a little smirk as he walked by me. "See
ya around, kid."

After they left, Larry walked over to me, "I'm going to call Nick and find
out what you've been up to."

"Can I get dressed now, please?"

"You don't move. Stand right there."

He sat down and picked up the phone. He called Nick's number. Nick answered.
Larry told him about what he'd found when he got home. There was a long
silence as Nick talked. I shifted nervously from one foot to the other. What
was he telling him? After a few exchanges, Larry said goodbye and hung up.
He stared at me.

"Well, Nick explained a little of what you've been up to. Sounds like you've
been just the little whore."

"That's not true! What did he tell you?"

"He said that Gary Woods saw you jacking off by the pool this morning,
fingering your ass. And that you followed him back to his place when it
rained and started coming on to him, that you begged him to let you suck his
dick. And then you showed off fucking yourself with a candle. He said you
came back later, when Nick was there, and wanted a back rub and said you
wanted them to help shave you. And after you stripped, it was obvious there
was semen was dripping out of your ass. He said you were bragging that the
maintenance man had screwed you. Nick admits the two of them got so turned
on from you trying to seduce them that they gave in and fucked you too. And
he put the plug in to keep you from messing up your shorts. He's so
concerned about your behavior he wants to take you to the team doctor
tomorrow. Do you deny any of this?"

My mouth was hanging open in astonishment. "I deny all of it. That's not the
way it happened. They made me. It wasn't my idea."

"And what about the maintenance man? Do you deny that?"

"He got me to suck him. Then he tied me up and fucked me. I didn't want to."

"I see. And who forced you to beat off by the pool this morning with your
finger in your ass?"

"Well . . ."

"And poking yourself with this thing while you talked to this Jennie. Who
forced you to do that?"

"Well, um, she wanted to . . . she asked . . . she made me jack off while
she listened." I realized how ridiculous that sounded. But it was true. Just
recounting all this was causing my dick to thicken and twitch. Larry saw
what was happening to me.

"Look at you. You're getting aroused again. Just from thinking about it. How
long have you been screwing that little slut?"

"A few times."

"And were you thinking of her when you were finger fucking yourself?"

"Well, I, uh . . ."

"You were thinking of sucking big dicks weren't you? Or getting your ass
plowed?"

"No, um, I was thinking of Jennie."

"And she likes you to fuck yourself? Has watched you suck dick? Or maybe she
helps. Nick said you talked about your friend Jeff. Have you and this girl
been getting it on with him?"

"No! I don't like that, I tell you!" The mention of Jeff made my dick harden
more.

"You're not too convincing, Tim. Look at the hardon you're getting. I bet
you even want to suck me right now."

"God, no."

"I've seen you looking at me in the mornings in the bathroom. You want my
dick don't you?"

"Never! I never wanted that." I had seen him naked a few times. His big dick
had caught my eye. My dick was getting harder as he questioned me.

"Are you sure? You seem to be awfully turned on for somebody who's not
interested. I'll bet you're curious what my dick tastes like. I bet you want
to know what my cum tastes like when it slides down your throat." He rubbed
his dick through his pants. "Is this what you're wanting, Tim? You want to
wrap your lips around this big cock and suck it, don't you?"

"Please, I just want . . ." I sobbed.

"To touch it?" Larry finished my sentence for me. "Is that what you want?
Alright, come here."

"No."

"COME HERE!" he shouted. I walked slowly toward him until I was standing two
feet in front of him. My dick was standing straight out, a drop of precum
shining on the tip.

"God, you are hot for it aren't you. Unzip my pants, Tim."

Defeated, I reached down and grasped the zipper on his slacks. My hands
shook as I pulled it down.

"Now unbuckle my belt and undo the top button."

I did as he said.

"Get down on your knees and then pull my pants down."

"Larry, please . . ." I begged.

"NOW!" he ordered. I slowly sank to my knees and pulled his pants to his
knees. I could see the think outline of his dick through his jockey shorts.
It snaked over to the left and I could tell he was at least half hard.

"You like that don't you? Looking at my big cock turns you an doesn't it?"

I shook my head, but I continued to stare at his big piece of meat inside
the white cloth.

"Lick it."

"No, I . . ."

"I said lick it." He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his
crotch. My nose was pressed against his long tube. I could smell the musky
aroma of his balls. "Do it, boy."

I stuck out my tongue and ran it back and forth across the thin cotton
shorts along the length of his dick. I could feel it getting harder as I
moistened the front of his shorts with my saliva. I ran my tongue over the
head. I could taste the slickness of precum that had oozed from it.

"You're pretty good at this. Now pull my dick out of my shorts and lick it
some more."

I grasped the waistband of his briefs in my hands and pulled them down to
his knees. His fat cock immediately flopped out, slapping across my nose. It
stuck out eight and a half inches from his hairy bush, the bulbous head
dark, red, and shiny. His shaft was thick and veiny. I stared at it a moment
and then ran my tongue over the head, feeling the texture of it rub across
my tongue. I licked past the ridged edge of his cock head and down the
smooth shaft.

"Oh, yeah," he whispered. "You are good at this. Lick my balls now."

I licked my way down the rest of his big shaft and began to tongue his big
hairy ball sack. I could feel the two large orbs inside slide around on my
tongue. His dick rubbed against my cheek leaving a dribble of his precum and
my spit on my face.

"Now suck it. Suck my dick."

Knowing I had no choice, but also knowing that somehow I was really wanting
to do as he said, I opened my mouth and enveloped the big head of his cock.
He pushed against me and his dick slid into my mouth, hitting my throat.
Holding the sides of my head, he began to fuck my mouth. My dick was
dripping precum on the floor. My mind had stopped working. I was simply
thinking of nothing but the huge tube of flesh working its way in and out of
my lips. Without realizing it, I reached down and began to stroke my cock.
Larry, breathing harder now from the workout my mouth was giving his dick,
looked down and saw me jacking my cock.

"You are enjoying this aren't you, little cocksucker? Well, go right ahead.
Suck the juice right out of my dick. Swallow my jizz, kid."

I knew from the increased pace of his pumping and the sound of his breathing
that he was going to shoot soon. I could feel myself getting ready to cum as
well. Suddenly he grabbed my head hard and thrust his dick all the way to
the back of my mouth. His cum began to spurt, filling my mouth as I gulped
franticly, trying to keep up. At nearly the same instant, my dick let loose
a volley of cum shots all over the floor.

As soon as he released my head, I collapsed in a gasping heap on the floor.
I lay there, naked and exhausted. As my senses began to clear, I realized in
horror what had just happened: I had blown my stepfather. How could I have
done this? Why did this keep happening to me?

Larry pulled up his pants and looked down at me lying on the floor. "Well,
now that I know what a cocksucker you are, I can see that Nick is right.
You've just become obsessed with sex. You'll do anything won't you. You
don't care who or what as long as you get your rocks off. Well, tomorrow
Nick wants you to see Dr. Gordon and I'm taking you. I want to see what we
can do to make sure you don't get in any more trouble. And that you don't
get that little whore you're dating in trouble either. So get up and go to
your room. I'll see you in the morning."

I slowly got up. I said nothing as I picked up my clothes and walked back to
my room. I fell on the bed and looked down at my shaved, abused body. It had
been a long day. Tomorrow loomed ahead of me holding God knows what in
store. Exhausted, I fell asleep.



To be continued...