Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 00:26:23 +0100
From: John Prat <wan-kerguy@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: My New Stepson 2

Please read no further if sexual activity between an adult and consenting
teens offends you or if it is illegal for you to access such material.

This is a work of pure fiction and should be read in that context.

The writer and the publisher accept no responsibility whatsoever resulting
from this story and it's content.

Part one sets the scene and does not contain any sex scenes. I hope you
bear with me and enjoy the story.  The sex comes late.

My new stepson (part 2)

Frances, my new wife, was up and away to work early the next morning
leaving me home with James.  He was still sleeping at 11am when I decided
it was time to wake him.  I knocked on the door and entered his room
without waiting to be asked.  He was still lying naked on the bed where I'd
left him. The only difference was that, whereas when I'd left him his cock
was flaccid, it was now at full stretch and in his right hand... the little
bastard was having a wank.  He didn't stop when I came in and I just stood
there watching him as he pleasured himself, eyes closed and both hands
occupied with his groin.

I was not sure if he was aware of my presence as I finally noticed that he
had a pair of earphone plugged in and he was obviously listening to
something on his ipod.  I had a cup of tea for him and a couple of
aspirins, assuming he'd need them to help sort out the headache I assumed
he'd be suffering from.  I decided to take the bull by the horn, pardon the
pun, and let him know I was there.  I put down the tea and shook his
shoulder.  The look on his face when he opened his eyes was priceless.  He
was really surprised to see me watching him jerking off.  I was going to go
on the offensive right from the start and looking him in the eye, demanded
to know what the hell he thought he was doing getting into the state he was
in the previous night and disgracing his mother.  He seemed quite upset at
the mention of his mother.

He looked away and muttered that he was sorry.

"If you were my son I'd have given you a real beating for that stunt."

"Well you aren't" was the now defiant reply.

His cock was softening by the second and his face was getting rather red.
I could see he was embarrassed but didn't want to back down now that I was
seen as a threat.

"Get up and get dressed, you sorry little shit." I shouted at him and
turned to leave.

"You going to make me, cocksucker?" he spat.

At that point I knew he remembered what I'd done.  What should I do?  How
was I going to handle this situation?

I've always gone by the precept that attack was the best form of defence so
I retorted with, "Well you certainly seemed to enjoy it last night.  Maybe
you want me to fuck you now, is that it?"

It had the desired effect.  He didn't know how to reply to that.  His jaw
dropped but his cock gave a quiver and started to grow a little.  The
little bugger liked the idea.  And, fuck, so did I.  I hadn't given this
any real thought.  I wasn't sure I wanted to do anything more with
James... but now it was out in the open.  I was standing there having
threatened to fuck my new stepson and he seemed to be as excited about the
idea as I now was!!!

"How did you know I was gay?  I've tried to hide it."  he was looking so
small and vulnerable now and his voice was a whisper.

This change in his demeanour was a complete surprise to me but I
immediately decided that I was going to use it to my advantage and ensure
that I wasn't going to have any more trouble from the boy in future.  I was
going to fuck him and humiliate him so that he'd be easy to control in the
future.

"Get over here you little prick and get my cock out for me" I demanded.

He did as commanded and got on his knees in front of me and undid my
trousers and pulled down my boxers.  My cock was already starting to
stiffen.  "Now use that filthy tongue of yours on my balls and lick them."
Within a minute I was fully hard.

"Come with me, now" I lead the way to my room and told him to lie face down
on the bed, on the side his mother sleeps on.  I went to my bedside cabinet
and got out the lube.

"Your mother's asshole isn't as tight as I'd like.  I hope yours is."  I
took some of the lube and used it to get two fingers inside his hole.  No
niceties, no care for his feelings... I was going to fuck his hole and I
didn't care it if hurt or if it was what he wanted... I was going to fuck
my stepson and make him by pussyboy.  I don't think I'd ever been harder,
or bigger, in my life!!!

I got between his legs and placed the end of my throbbing cock against his
anal sphincter.

"Get ready you little fuck. I'm going to fuck that hole good and proper"
and with that I forcefully entered him.  He gasped loudly but that only
added to my desire and started to fuck him harder and faster than I've ever
fucked an asshole.

It was never going to last long... I was far too excited.  Within a minute
I felt my balls tighten against the base of my thrusting cock and slap
against his taught buttocks.  I was ready to shoot my first load of cum
inside a guys colon... my stepson's arse.  What was I fucking thinking
about?... the answer was I wasn't thinking.  I was totally consumed by
passion and I was loving the feeling.  I was in total control and I didn't
want to feeling to end.  Grabbing his shoulders I gave one final thrust to
get in as deep as I could and shot load after load of my spunk deep inside
him.  Then I collapsed, exhausted beside him.  I couldn't believe what I
was hearing over my panting -- the boy was crying.



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