Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2017 00:35:04 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Scott and Stepfather, (Gay/Adult You, oral, anal, b/M)

Adult Youth,  oral, anal, b/M

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                  Scott and Stepfather
                         By
                        Wolf

	Lift changed for me when I was ten-years old.  I stayed
home from school because I was not feeling well.  I was a
small sickly kid.  I thought my mom was the prettiest woman
on the earth, but in truth I guess she was a bit of a slut.

	She had called the plumber to come fix the drain in the
kitchen sink.  We actually did have issues with the drain.  Of
course she had other plans.  I went to get some juice from the
fridge and noticed that Mom was dressed up in fishnet
nylons, garters, high heeled pumps and mini skirt etc.  She
told me to go back to my room and stay in bed.

	So, I went back to my bedroom, and later heard the
plumber arrive.  I was sticking my head out of my bedroom
door because I was curious, and happened to see Mom
leading the plumber downstairs to the basement.  I got back
in my bedroom, and Later, I heard sounds coming from
downstairs.  I couldn't actually recognize the sounds, but it
sounded naughty to me.  They were coming from the
basement playroom, which was right under my room.  I knew
that if I tried to sneak downstairs to spy on them, the squeaky
steps would alert them.  Nobody but me knew about the hole
in the floor of my closet.  I lay on my belly and peeked
through the hole in the floor.  Holy shit...Mom was on the
sofa on her back, and the plumber had his pants down
fucking the shit out of Mom.

	That was the first time I ever saw another man's cock
(beside my Dad's), and it was quite large. It was also the first
time I ever saw anyone cum, and he spewed a fountain of
white stuff all over my mom belly.  Then my mom licked the
end of his dick and began to suck on it.  Then they started
fucking again.  They spent about an hour having sex with each
other.  I watched it all, and I remember getting a pretty
strong boner watching.  There were many occasions similar to
that one that my mom was involved in over time.

	That day Dad came home unexpectedly and found her
fooling around with the plumber.  Dad caught her in
basement with the plumber's cock in her.  That led to the
divorce, and the judge gave her custody of me.

	Once, when I was a little older, Mom pulled the car
over at the city park.  She told me she had to go to the
bathroom, and for me to wait in the car.  I saw my mom going
to the public bathroom that had men and women restrooms.
Mom went into the women's side, and a few seconds later I
saw a guy trying to sneak around into the women's bathroom
as well.  (It was not the plumber.)  The park was empty at that
time.  I thought I'd get out and go see if I could hear
something.  Sure enough, I could hear my mom moaning and
breathing heavy, as well as the guy too.  I listened until the
sounds stopped, before I rushed back to the car.  I suspected
there were many such rendezvous, as I was told to wait in the
car many times while she took care of business.

	When I was 11, we had moved from Granite City,
Illinois to Atlanta, Ga.  Mom had some family there.  She
started hanging out with a guy named Frank quite regularly.  I
even liked this guy.  We became pals even before they got
married.  They married six months after meeting.  The guy
had a good career, and even got Mom a job with the same
company.  He traveled a lot, and so did Mom after she was
trained.  Their travels were at separate times, so that one of
them could look after me most of the time.

	One of those times Mom was on a trip for a week and
Frank was looking after me.  We were in our pajamas (PJ's)
while watching television, and I fell asleep with my head
resting on Frank thigh.  I remember slowly waking up to the
motion of him moving his hips.  He was thrusting his hips up
and down, and there was something hard on the left side of
my head.  I didn't think much about it at first, but Frank
started adjusting my position, for my comfort I assumed.  The
result was that my head was resting on his crotch, as opposed
to his thigh.  Then, I felt something warm resting against the
side of my face.  I laid there motionless, I suspected what it
was, but not sure.

	Frank continued his hip motions and kind' a pushing my
head down on him gently, but firmly.  I pretended to be
asleep.  His motions got more intense.  I pretended that I had
been asleep, and was waking up.  He stopped moving, and I
looked up, and I glanced at Franks lap.  His cock was standing
straight up, and he had a full hard-on.  I looked quickly away
and pretended not to see it.  I was a little shocked by it.  I got
up and went to the kitchen, and got something to drink.
After a minute or two I went back to the living room and
glance over at Frank watching TV, and his cock was still very
erect and standing up.  This time his cock was more visible.  I
am pretty sure he deliberately adjusted himself to show off
his cock and hairy balls before my returned.  I wasn't sure
about my feelings about that, so I told Frank I was going to
bed.  He said calmly, "I'll be right behind you Buddy."

	While I was in my room I heard Frank going into the
bathroom.  Shortly after that I heard water running and knew
it was the shower.  After a while I heard the unmistakable
sound of pee splashing in the toilet bowel.  Long after there
were no more sounds coming from the bathroom I headed to
the bathroom.

	As I passed the bedroom shared by my mother and
Frank I saw through the slightly open door that Frank was
completely naked, and his cock was standing up pointing
towards the ceiling.  I stopped and my mouth fell open.  It
was a huge cock.  I couldn't believe how big it was.  It got very
hard while he was playing with it.  I was frozen in the middle
of the hall, staring at my stepfather's cock.  It was almost like
it was another person.  At that moment he looked up and saw
me.

	I ran to the bathroom, and head him call out, "Scotty!"
He came to the bathroom door and knocked on it as he
asked, "Are you okay in there?"

	"Uh...Yes. I am fine"

	I wondered if he had seen me standing in the hall.  How
long had I stood there?  I didn't know what to do, so I waited
until I was sure he wasn't waiting in the hall, and ran back to
my room.  I heard him call out, "Good night, Scotty!"

	I responded, "Goodnight Frank!"

	I lay there on my bed with a raging 11-year-old's boner.
I was feeling very excited and confused about my feelings.

	The next evening we had a power outage, do to one of
our rare winter storms.  This took place the winter of 1993, a
particularly stormy year.  We had record setting snow that
year.  Our power went out and it got cold in the house
quickly.  The next day Frank didn't have to go to work, and I
didn't have to go to school, because it was a snow day, as a
result we got to play in the snow.  We did some sledding and
built snowmen.  It was a lot of fun.  We rode down a long hill
together on the sled, and crashed into a wooded area with
thick snowdrifts at the foot of the hill.  The snow was very
deep, so we were fine, but we fell off of the sled and landed
on top of each other.  We were covered by snow.  It was cold
and I asked, "Did we go into a cave?"

	Frank said, "We were simply swallowed by a deep
snow drift in the woods."

	We could still see each other's face, because some light
came through the translucent snow.  Frank said, "That was
fun!  Want 'a go again?"

	I must have said something like, "Not now.  I like it
here, let's stay here for a while."

	I started to pull away from Frank, but realized that it
was warmer in his arms.  "Oh no it's cold out there." and
pulled myself tightly against him.  He responded by wrapping
his arms around me and pulling me tightly against him too.

	He said, "This is very nice Scotty.  Do you like this?"

	"Very much"

	At that point he kissed me on the cheek.  I giggled, and
kissed him on the cheek.  We kissed a few times before Frank
kissed me on the mouth hard and shoved his tongue into my
mouth.  It caught me off guard, and I sat there letting him kiss
me.  I almost panicked, but just the same I didn't stop him.
He kept kissing me like that for a while.  I wasn't sure this was
supposed to happen, but I let him do it.  We continued kissing
each other, and he was hugging me tightly.  At that moment
he grabbed my wrist and placed my hand on his crotch.  I
could feel his hard cock.

	When he placed his hand on my crotch and rubbed it I
realized just how hard my dick was.  It felt amazing but I was
still kind 'a freaked out.  I said, "Are we supposed to be doing
this...what would Mother say?"

	He stopped and started talking to me for a while about
trust, secrets and different kinds of love, and human urges.
He asked me if I liked it.  I said that I did, but was having other
emotions too.  Confusion, fear!  He put me at ease by saying
that we did have something that was just between him and
me, and that no one had any right to know about it.  That
included my Mom.

	When he explained that, I definitely relaxed more.  But
it still felt like it was going too fast for me.  I said that we
should keep sledding a few more times before dark.

	We had a good time making several runs before dark.
Hiking up the hill was tiring work so we were exhausted by
the time we had to quit.  We returned to the house to get
war, make dinner, and watch TV.  Come bedtime I went to my
room and he went to his.

	I fell asleep quickly because of all the exercise that day.
Sometime during the night Frank got in bed with me.  I
thought it would be okay to cuddle with him, but he had
other plans.  I felt him probing my crack of my butt with his
fingers, then I felt something cool and gooey, and before I
could really wake up good, he was shoving his cock into my
ass, and it hurt so damned bad.  He began to thrust and pump
his body against my butt.  I was in pain, bad pain.  I started to
beg him to stop, but he was not going to do that.  Eventually
he had me on my belly fucking the shit put of me, his cock
was more than eight inches long, and it felt like he was
thrusting every bit of it into me.  It was horribly painful, but
he never even let up a little. He did this for what seemed like
hours, but in reality probably 20 minutes or so, until finally he
came in my ass.  Shortly after he finished he got out of my
bed and began to leave the room.

	I asked, "Why did you do that? It hurt like fire."

	He said, "Because I really love you and wanted to share
my body with you." before he left.

	I felt weird, and my ass hurt like you wouldn't believe.

	Early the next day the sun was just coming up, he came
into my room, and his cock is totally hard.   I started to plead
with him "Please don't do that to me again!"

	He assured me he wouldn't, and he lay down next to
me.  He put my hand on his cock.  I began to rub his cock a
little, and as soon as I did that I began to get excited, and my
dick got instantly hard.  His cock felt long and fat.  Hot to the
touch and throbbing so that I was just in awe.   I was so
intrigued I continued playing with his cock.  Today, that
doesn't make sense to me, but oh well, when it happened I
just totally fell for him.  Without him asking me or any other
hints, I just instinctively began to suck his cock.  I got as much
in my mouth as I could, and I sucked his cock with great
amount of desire.  I tried to stop a couple of times, because
my mouth and jaw grew tired, but he insisted I continue
sucking.  He eventually blasted a giant load of his cum right in
my mouth.  it was so much cum, some went down my throat
and I gagged and choked.  The rest splattered on my face.
Then he kissed me and licked my face clean, and then kissed
me again.  Just like he dome in the snow the day before.  This
time I wanted him to do it, and I enjoyed it.

	The rest of that day was more playing in the snow and
baking cookies.  I played with his cock every chance I got
throughout the day.  He explained that I couldn't do that in
public or when Mom was around.  I understood, but still, I
couldn't keep my hands off of it, and he would get hard very
quickly.  The day went by slowly, but that night we slept
together in his and mother's bed.  I sucked his cock again, and
after a bit of that he says, "Okay, Scotty I'm going to fuck you
again."

	I was very reluctant because of how much pain it had
caused the night before, but he promised I would get used to
it.  He went to get some sort of lubricant, and said he'll use a
lot more of it this time.  He did use more, but when he
pushed his cock into my ass it was feeling like he was going to
kill me.  I told him how much it hurt, but he just kept saying
"Sssshhhhhh.. it'll get better... shhh!"

	This time it was even more intense than the last night,
and he was fucking my ass really hard.  I'd cry out and he
would slap my ass super hard as if to say "Shut Up!" Then he
started slapping my ass repeatedly and terribly hard, pulling
my hair and my head back.  It was getting unbearable as it
went on and on and on.  I kind of remember him cumin, but I
passed out after that.  When I woke the next morning, his
cock was in my mouth and he was slowly humping my face.  I
felt violated or something.  I pulled away, but once again he
put my hand on his cock, and I once again I melted like hot
wax.  So, overtime I held his cock in my hands, I was putty in
his.

	We stayed naked in the house the rest of the day.  He
chased me around the house all day.  He has sex with me in
every room in the house.  When he was fucking me he was
even more of an animal.  He was rougher and lasted even
longer.  I probably sucked his cock 20 times that day alone.
He didn't always cum, but he did cum in my ass that I was
dripping cum down my legs as I walked around the house.

	It did dawn on me at the time that he never offered to
jack me off or suck my dick.  That week he just used me like a
bitch.  At any rate I wasn't fully developed, hell I still had baby
fat boy tits.  Every night we slept together and had wild sex
every night.  I began to get used to being fucked, and liked it.
I remember that week like it was yesterday

	When Mom returned it was business as usual.  He
acted as if nothing happened, and he assured her that we had
gotten along fine.  I thought Mom would kill me and Frank if
she had found out what we had been doing.  We couldn't
wait until she had to take another trip.  I even think Frank
pulled some strings at work to make it happen.  She was
given another job out of town within a couple of months That
would have her out of town for several months.  Frank was
breading me as soon as she left town.



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