Date: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 09:50:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Beautiful Creamer <beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sissyboy Stepmother Five (gay adult-youth)

Sissyboy Stepmother Five (gay adult-youth)
By Beautiful Creamer

This is all fantasy.  I don't do this stuff and neither should you.  What
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Part Five

Poor Aldo.

Shane, the 13-year-old boy who took 11-year-old Aldo's virginity one hour
earlier, then fucked Aldo again just to make sure the virginity was all
gone, was not the complete alpha boy he had claimed to be.

In fact, when Daddy came home from work early and insinuated himself into
Aldo's and Shane's lovemaking, spoiling Aldo's chances for a Round Three
with Shane, it didn't take Daddy more than a wink and a flirty nod to get
Shane onto his back, legs spread for Daddy!

Aldo had let a 13-year-old fellow sissyboy (an ersatz alpha!) take his
virginity.  In fact, all of Aldo's fucking thus far had involved fellow
sissyboys.  Aldo had "topped" 10-year-old Landon on Sunday and 9-year-old
Chrissie earlier that same Tuesday.

Aldo's "grand opening" session had been scheduled for Wednesday with Daddy,
while Daddy's boywife, 12-year-old Jesse, was overnighting with Jesse's
Daddy, giving that deserving man his first taste of full anal pleasures
with his sissyboy son.

Up to speed?  Let's roll.

Should Aldo have seen the signs of Shane's sissiness?

Aldo hadn't seen any.

Wait.

When Shane dropped his pants, had Aldo seen panties?

Everything had been so heated, but thinking back, Aldo had, in fact, seen a
flash of pink among Shane's jettisoned school uniform things.

Aldo slunk away from watching Daddy and Shane fuck.

Aldo and Shane were clearly OVER.

Though he had to admit that he had enjoyed every microsecond of their naked
time together.

Aldo found himself sitting in the kitchen, leaking Shane's cum into the
seat of his panties, his only garment, when the kitchen door burst open and
Jesse appeared.  With Robbie!

They were kissing and fondling shamelessly – Jesse being a married
sissyboy and all.

Finally, Jesse broke the tongue kiss and said, "That was awesome, Robbie.
Call me."

Few things are certain in life, but Robbie's compliance with that
invitation was a sure thing.

At that moment, they noticed Aldo.

Robbie took in Aldo's pantied beauty with one hungry glance.  Which had
Jesse giving Robbie a goodbye half-shove out the door.

Then Jesse sat next to Aldo and asked, "What's wrong?  Don't say `nothing.'
I can see you're upset."

Aldo started sobbing and fell into his stepmother's arms.

Aldo managed to sob out, "I thought Shane was <sob> a real alpha boy.  I
let him fuck me.  Twice.  But then Daddy, your husband, came home and Shane
turned into a sissyboy.  Daddy's upstairs now <sob> FUCKING Shane."

Jesse rubbed Aldo's back and said, "Is that all?  Oh, Honey.  That's OK.
No boy Shane's age could ever resist surrendering to a hunk like your
Daddy.  I'm proud that my husband is so sexy that all the boys want
him. And you should be too, since he wants you more than he wants anyone.
And what was this about you being fucked?  Is my stepson no longer a
virgin?  Congratulations!!!"

Well.

Jesse's perspective was certainly different from Aldo's.  And oddly
comforting.

Aldo stopped crying long enough for Jesse to ask, "Did you like being
fucked?"

Through wet eyes, Aldo nodded.  "It was awesome."

Jesse laughed and said, "Tell me all about it."

Aldo did so.  In great detail.

Then Jesse said, "I'm proud of you, Honey.  There's no need for either of
us to tell Daddy.  Fucking you tomorrow will be more fun for him if he
thinks you're his first. He thought he was my first, but he wasn't."

That surprised Aldo.

Shared intimacies were bringing Aldo and Jesse closer than Aldo could have
imagined.

Jesse surprised Aldo with his next question.  "When will dinner be ready?
I can smell the meat loaf."

Aldo had to think.  "In 30 minutes," he replied.

Jesse said, "Go take a shower and put on your sexiest panties. I'll fix
things up.  You join us in the kitchen, in just those panties, in 25
minutes."

Surprisingly, Aldo trusted Jesse completely and he complied.

Thirty minutes later, Aldo walked into the kitchen to find Daddy, wearing
only his boxers, with the naked Jesse on his lap.  Stroking Daddy's cock
and kissing him deeply.

In other words, a normal evening at home for the Bumblasters.

What wasn't normal was that Shane was also there, Setting the table for
four and wearing only a pair of pink, low-rise, bikini panties with tiny
white bows at the hips and below the belly button.

Shane smiled at Aldo and said, "Mr. Bumblaster called my Mom and asked if I
could stay overnight.  She was cool with that.  I was hoping you and I
could go back to bed after dinner and finish what we started."

Hadn't Aldo just resolved to dump Shane for forever and a day?

He couldn't remember.

Aldo's cock was hard and Shane looked so effing sexy in those panties.

Shane's 5.34-inch stiffie was straining his panties.  And straining Aldo's
restraint.

Aldo remembered vividly that it had been 5.34 inches of pure pleasure when
Shane's "big boy" was rubbing Aldo's prostate.

So the prospect of "finishing what he and Shane had started" sounded like a
very nice way to proceed with Aldo's life.

Apparently Aldo's standards of proper behavior were being reshaped every
day. Though the ultimate goal of his and others' behavior was constant.

Aldo wanted cock.  And lots of it.  The boys and men he encountered wanted
Aldo.  And Aldo's cock.

At that moment, Daddy and Jesse wanted meatloaf.

They stopped kissing.  Daddy mashed the potatoes while Shane cut the
meatloaf.  Jesse got the drinks, stiff cock swaying as he poured.

Aldo ogled three beautiful people who wanted to make him sexually happy.
And quit worrying and evaluating. For a while.

The four ate their dinner, talking about everything but sex.  When they
were finished, they set a new land speed record for cleaning up.  Then
ascended the stairs by couple.  Daddy and Jesse.  Shane and Aldo.

It was clear to Aldo that Daddy and Jesse were still ravenous for each
other, despite their "indiscretions" earlier that day.

If they could forgive each other that easily, why couldn't Aldo forgive
Shane?

Aldo and Shane entered Aldo's room.  Where Jesse had sweetly changed the
sheets and tidied up.

So it was to be Aldo and Shane. All night long.  Alone.

What disgusting needs would Shane FORCE Aldo to satisfy?

Aldo hoped that they were really good ones.

"Oh, look, Honey," Shane said in a manner that was uncomfortably sissyish
for Aldo's taste.  "Your stepmother put out some pretty things for us to
wear.  I love wearing pretty things, don't you, Aldo?"

Aldo winced at Shane's almost lisping speech.

But the prospect of seeing Shane wearing what was on the bed made Aldo's
cock twitch.  Not to mention the effect the prospect of wearing what was on
the bed had on Aldo.

Babydoll nightgowns.

The larger version was clearly for the older Shane.  It was pink and
exceedingly sissyish.  Just like Shane's true nature.

A "lace flyaway" Aldo later learned the style was called.  Sides joined
only at the halfway mark between Shane's nipples and short enough to expose
his belly button and all of his boy's things.  The matching, pink,
thigh-high, stay-up stockings completed the ensemble.

The smaller nighie was a lavender-colored, lace, diaphanous babydoll.  The
sheer mesh body was adorned with rows of ruffles at the hem and lace cups,
and wrapped up in a pretty satin bow.  Completing the ensemble were silky,
lavender, fully-fashioned stockings; and a naughty, strappy, lavender
garter belt.  No panties.  Aldo felt a stirring in his ballbag as he
thought about feeling it all against his tender skin.

More cock-twitching followed when Shane said, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you
everything about myself, Honey. But I can make it up to you.  Let's get
dressed, I'll lube up my bum with that big jar of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant
on your dresser, and you can fuck me until we both fall asleep.  Or I'll
fuck you.  Or we could mix it up.  How does that sound?"

Aldo was NOT about to pout his way out of an offer like that.

"Let's get dressed.  We can kiss for a while and see what develops," Shane
said.

At least Shane didn't say, "We'll talk about the first thing that pops up."
Both "things" were already fully popped.

When both little cockpleasers were dressed, Shane lay on his back on the
bed as Aldo considered Shane's beauty. Now that Shane's alpha-boy persona
had been stripped away, replaced by lingerie and sissyboy attitude, the
13-year-old was a fine specimen of sissyboy deliciousness.

Shane's "flyaway" babydoll had already flown back to reveal two pink, erect
nipples that practically screamed "kiss me."

Aldo answered that unspoken request by joining Shane on the bed, then
adoring Shane's right nipple with lips, tongue and saliva as he teased
Shane's balls with his soft right hand.

Oh!

That was very nice.

Shane arched his back and whimpered as Aldo sucked Shane's right
mini-titty, then slid over to adore the left one.

Aldo's hand had migrated to Shane's cockshaft, teasing it along its length
with soft caresses that drove Shane near the brink.

Sensing that Shane was about to shoot his cream onto his tummy, Aldo made
better use of that precious substance by capping Shane's knob with his wet
mouth as Aldo slipped two fingers inside Shane's bum.

The first post-dinner orgasm was a doozy.

Nearly choking Aldo with its fluidity.

How had Aldo ever imagined that this sort of thing was sick or wrong?
Nothing ever felt more right.

Even the cum-exchange kiss he and Shane engaged in for a long, heated, ten
minutes was delightful.

When Shane broke the kiss, Aldo saw a flash of the old, take-charge Shane.

The older boy reached for the Spermbutt Anal Lubricant (how had that gotten
onto Aldo's dresser?  Jesse. Of course).  Shane opened the jar, dipped
three fingers in and proceeded to lubricate and dilate his own boypussy for
Aldo's imminent pleasure.

Aldo's cock shuddered in anticipation.

When Shane deemed himself ready for buggery, he flipped onto his stomach,
then raised himself by his knees.  Presenting Aldo with the sight we all
dream about.

A full, plump bum.  Pussy winking willingly at Aldo.  Lubricated.  Dilated.
And wriggling invitingly in anticipation of the cock that will fill it.

Aldo's cock.

Aldo scooted to his knees, rubbed his drooling peehole against Shane's
wrinkled pussy lips a few times to make Shane beg for it, then plunged his
respectably-sized-for-his-age rammer into Shane's love channel.

Shane cried out.

Which was part drama, part lust.

Shane had entertained far larger cocks since he was first fucked at age 10
years and three months.  But he was still very aroused by being in full
coitus with a boy as beautiful as Aldo.

Aldo was beyond fully aroused.

Aldo's libido was orbiting the earth as he pushed and pulled, thrusting in
and out.  It wasn't artful. But the sweet friction was delicious for both
lovers.

As he felt the first warning pang of testicle evacuation, Aldo recalled
what he had seen happen with Daddy and Shane earlier that day.

And decided to recreate it.

Fully in charge, Aldo withdrew from Shane's bum – drawing a disappointed
whimper from the older boy.

But then...

"On your back, sissyboy!" Aldo ordered gruffly.

Shane scampered to comply.  And prudently slid two pillows under his own
hips to improve Aldo's fuck-angle.

Shane spread his legs and tilted his hips up.  Awaiting further buggery.

He didn't wait for long.

Aldo thrust his cock into Shane's steaming hole, drawing an even louder
squeal than the first time.

Goodness knew what Daddy and Jesse thought was happening in Aldo's room,
Aldo mused. Maybe it was arousing Daddy for what was going to happen the
following afternoon.

As we know, the principal advantage of face-to-face fucking is the kissing
it facilitates.

Aldo availed himself of that opportunity as he fucked Shane the way a
sissyboy NEEDS to be fucked.

Shane's desperate squeals grew louder as he got closer and closer to erotic
bliss and then, WHAM!

Shane was sobbing and squealing and squirting creamies all over his tummy
and Aldo's tummy as well.

Aldo realized that he had been such a good fucker that he had made Shane,
the fuckee, who had already cum once, shoot his stuff before Aldo did.

A notion that excited Aldo so much that he shivered and spasmed through his
own knee-buckler moments later.

What a lovely evening it had been already.

Shane was still shaking when his bumhole reflexively rejected Aldo's spent
cock.

The nightie-clad lads engaged in some sweet kissing and exchange of
endearments until Shane decided that it was time to repay Aldo for the
glorious fuck they had just shared.

Dipping into the Spermbutt Anal Lubricant again, he lubed up three fingers,
then put them to work lubricating and dilating Aldo's superb butthole.

Shane knew his way around a sissyboy's prostate and had poor Aldo in a high
dither and a three-quarters-erect state when Shane withdrew his fingers and
entered Aldo from behind – in the spoon position.

Aldo was quite loud in his expressions of bliss as Shane fucked him, while
erotically pinching Aldo's erect nipples and kissing Aldo's creamy neck.

Which made Jesse, whose bum was full of his husband's cock in the bedroom
down the hall, chuckle with delight.

Jesse had been right about Aldo being a sissyboy from the first time he met
Aldo two years earlier.  It was a shame that Jesse hadn't worked a little
harder to give Aldo the opportunity to bloom sissily.  But Jesse had
"developed" at least six other boys at Saint Gaylord's Academy, and he
couldn't be everywhere, could he?

Daddy heard every decibel of Aldo's near-death orgasm at the hands and cock
of his newest lover.  Which triggered the loving husband's eruption deep
within Jesse's bowels.

Daddy was obviously thinking of fucks-to-come while fucking his current
partner.

Jesse didn't mind.  He was completely at ease with the developments
developing developmentally.

In fact, he cried out at that very moment and blasted out his own
desecration of the sheets.

Fucked out for the moment, all four fuckers fell asleep.

Deep, innocent sleep.

Until...

Oh!

Aldo was half awake.

He wanted to open one eye to see what time it was, but was enjoying what
was happening too much.

Shane was buttering Aldo's bum with Spermbutt Anal Lubricant again. That
meant another fuck!

Yum!

It was still dark in the room.  Which meant that impetuous Shane couldn't
even wait for morning to empty his balls inside Aldo.

Which Aldo took as a compliment.

Aldo enjoyed Shane's expert attention to Aldo's prostate. Wow!  Shane was
even better at prostate massage than he had been earlier.

Shane deserved a deep, tonguey kiss for that.

So, Aldo opened one eye, which fell on the clock.

3:12 a.m.

Early.

But anytime is a good time to fuck.

Aldo closed his eyes again and reached out to Shane.

He felt Shane's bare torso. That was odd.  Had Shane taken off that pretty
pink babydoll?  The sissyboy seemed to like it so much.

Aldo opened his eyes.

And, guess what.

It wasn't Shane!

It was Jesse!!

Wearing a pair of those brown, seamed, fully fashioned,
reinforced-heel-and-toe stockings that Aldo and Jesse had "frolicked" in
the previous afternoon. The kind Jesse said drove Daddy "crazy with lust."

Just those stockings.  And a garter belt.  Plus several blotches of what
appeared to be Daddy's cum in various stages of drying.

Aldo was being prepared for the ever-popular, middle-of-the-night fucking
by Jesse!!!!!!!!!!!!

Aldo gasped.

Half from surprise and half from the erotic torment that Jesse's
spectacular prostate massage was giving Aldo.

Why was Jesse in Aldo's bed, not Shane?

Wait.

Silly question.

It appeared that Jesse was about to fuck Aldo.

Did Aldo want that?

Oh, yes!

Without further reflection, Aldo surrendered to Jesse's loving attentions.

Aldo's stepmother withdrew his fingers from Aldo's bum, turned him onto his
stomach, mounted Aldo, and slid his cock inside the young beauty.

Nice!!!

One question formed in Aldo's fevered brain.

Where was Shane?

Then he heard a scream of erotic joy wafting down the hall from Daddy's
bedroom.

Jesse and Daddy had pulled the old switcheroo.

And a very nice switcheroo it was.

Daddy got to fuck Shane, to whom Daddy had taken a real liking, and Jesse
got to bury the bone in Aldo.  Now that Aldo was no longer a virgin (except
to men), Jesse planned to spend a lot of time instructing his stepson on
the finer points of anal sex.

Aldo's bum was a furnace of lust. Tight and welcoming to the boycocks it
had hosted so far.  Bigger things were destined to visit, but at the
moment, Aldo was content to enjoy the anal attentions of his sissyboy
lovers.

Jesse was an excellent sissyfucker, having bum-trained several younger boys
in preparation for their ventures with men.  Jesse had not known Shane,
neither as an alpha nor a sissyboy, prior to his first visit to the
Bumblaster house.  But he hoped Shane would become a regular.

Jesse's husband spoke well of Shane's erotic capabilities and that was good
enough for Jesse.

Aldo reveled in each cock-thrust that scraped his prostate.  How could Aldo
have ever disliked Jesse?  Jesse was an angel of love, bringing joy to
Aldo's life.

Oh no.

Was Aldo falling in love with Jesse too?

Aldo fell in love quite easily, it seemed.

Aldo was inches away from an earth-shaking orgasm when Jesse emptied his
boyish balls into Aldo's fine bottom.  If Jesse had just kept rubbing his
hips against Aldo's bum, that would have been enough for Aldo to ruin the
sheets.

But Jesse carefully preserved Aldo's creamload.

"Let's give that spunk a proper home, Honey," Jesse said.

Jesse disengaged from Aldo, then lay on his back, spread his legs and said,
"I'm wet and spread already, Sweetie. Give me everything you've got in your
ballbag."

An excellent invitation.

Courteously accepted.

Aldo rammed his hot, dripping cock into Jesse's bumhole and found it to be
astonishingly tight.

Aldo would have thought that all that fucking with Daddy's big cock would
have "ruined" Jesse a bit.

It was a pleasant surprise for Aldo.  He saw his future – as an awesome,
tight fuck.

Aldo managed 67 long, slow strokes and eight minutes of fevered
tongue-kissing before his libido overpowered him and he shot his cream into
Jesse.

Darn it.  As they nodded off in each other's arms, Aldo realized that he
WAS half in love with Jesse.

What a turn of events.

Light struck Aldo's eyes as he awoke for the second time that glorious
night/morning.

And a nice cock struck Aldo's prostate at the same moment.

Someone was fucking Aldo.

Was it Jesse?

Thicker.  But not as thick as Aldo imagined Daddy's cock to be.

Unless someone had climbed through Aldo's window during the night, it had
to be Shane.

And so it was.

Fucking Aldo most deliciously.

Life was good.  And getting better.

Jesse, having deposited his sperm in his stepson's bowels, had returned to
the marital bed, where he awoke and evicted Shane.  Who didn't consider the
eviction an indignity, but an opportunity for further shenanigans with
Aldo.

Shane treated Aldo to the courtesy of a "reach-around," wherein Shane
fucked Aldo's bum from behind while manually skinning Aldo's peener with
his right hand,

Very nice!

And very messy, as Aldo once again inflicted his sperm onto the defenseless
sheets.

After Shane had satisfied his despicable urges in his young lover's bum,
the boys kissed and caressed until Jesse appeared, urging them to shower up
and get dressed for breakfast.

Shane was to wear the school uniform he had worn the day before, with clean
panties.

At breakfast, all was companionable, fucks having been exchanged all
around.  Except between Daddy and Aldo.

Which was the only real whiff of tension in the air.

Aldo was worried that Daddy's huge cock would hurt him.

It would. At first.

Aldo was worried that he would be a sissy about it all.

He wouldn't.

But what he was most worried about was the unreasonable demand Daddy placed
on Aldo at breakfast that day!

"No sex for you today, Aldo," his cruel father said.  "No wanking. No
lunchtime in the woods.  No quickies in the boy's room.  I want your bag
full of sissy cream when I make you a full sissyboy tonight."

Daddy was a cruel beast!!  A monster! No sissyboy could survive an ordeal
like that!

Aldo's eyes filled with tears when Daddy verbally abused him with that
ridiculous order.

A sissyboy's tears are nuclear weapons for getting what he wants from a
man.

But not that time.

"Cry all you want, Aldo.  But you're not getting your way on this one.  You
should rest your testicles for what I'm going to do to you and with you.  I
don't want to overexert you.  Your stepmother and I, well, we overexert
every night.  But we're older.  And we're used to `things' by now.  On our
wedding day, I asked Jesse to be celibate all day until the wedding night
and he willingly agreed.  It made it all the sweeter, didn't it, Honey?"

Jesse leaned over and gave his husband a cockraising kiss.  "Oh, yes,
Daddy!" Jesse said.  "I always do what you say because you're my Lord and
Master."

Aldo noted two things about those past two or three minutes.  Jesse was now
openly calling his husband "Daddy" in front of Aldo – which surprisingly
no longer bothered Aldo.  And Jesse was lying through his teeth.  Jesse
probably never went two waking hours without an orgasm, since half the
universe seemed intent on making love to him.

Which meant that Aldo...

"You know you don't have to do that celibacy thing today, right?" Jesse
asked Aldo as they got onto the school bus.  "Just pretend you did what he
asked and Daddy will pretend to believe you.  It works for us all the
time."

Jesse was so wise.

But Aldo wanted to at least TRY to obey his Daddy.  So on the school bus,
he sat next to a girl!  No chance of spilling his seed there all right.

Aldo got to school un-orgasmed and made it to his first class feeling a
little achy in his testicles, but not bad.  Yet!

By his third class, just before lunch, Aldo was convinced that he would
never make it through school without at least spilling his juices into a
toilet in the boy's room – a shameful waste of natural resources!

It was a good thing that Aldo's third-period teacher, Mr. Twitchcock, was a
kind and caring gentleman who recognized the signs of sissyboy deprivation
syndrome.

And it was a good thing that Aldo recognized Mr. Twitchcock's recognition
of Aldo's sissyboy deprivation syndrome.

Aldo figured that if he just batted his long lashes at Mr. Twitchcock, his
condition would be on its way to a delightful cure.

It didn't even require lash-batting.

At the bell, everyone rushed out of the room to go to lunch.  Everyone
except Aldo and Mr. Twitchcock.

By silent understanding, Aldo knew what Mr. Twitchcock wanted and
Mr. Twitchcock knew what Aldo wanted.

"Lock the door," Aldo, Mr. Twitchcock breathed hoarsely after the last
student left.

Aldo complied immediately.

He loved being under a man's control.

And Mr.  Twitchcock was an excellent man.

Tall and fit.  42-years-old.  Two-days beard.  Well-above average in the
handsome department.

Yum.

Aldo walked from the locked door to Mr. Twitchcock, shedding his garments
as he moved.  Presenting himself wearing only yellow thong panties designed
to cup a sissyboy's pink parts as they exposed 99% of his delicious bottom.

Mr. Twitchcock was sitting in his teacher's chair.  Aldo's pantied cock was
inches from Mr. Twitchcock's face.

Aldo was in clear distress.  The wet spot in his panties was spreading
rapidly.

The boy looked at the man with NEED in his beautiful eyes.

The heat was intense.

Mr. Twitchcock knew he had to employ sissyboy first aid or Aldo could harm
himself through excessive internal-bodily cummage.

The man could have just licked Aldo's cock through his panties. The boy was
so stressed that Mr.  Twitchcock was sure that the panties would be
drenched within seconds.

But Mr.  Twitchcock didn't know all the circumstances. Perhaps an abusive
parent had ordered Aldo not to cum for an entire school day!!

Such extreme treatment was hardly plausible, but there are deviants out
there in the world.  If Mr. Twitchcock sent Aldo home with drenched
panties, perhaps Aldo would be punished.

Mr. Twitchcock didn't want that on his conscience.

So he quickly moved the yellow delights up and over Aldo's red, sore
erection, allowing them to flutter to the floor.

Then and only then did the man consume Aldo's needy cock with his remedial
mouth.

Aldo cried out in joyful exuberance.

Think of the moment you had to pee more desperately than any time in your
life.  Think of the feeling of immense relief you felt when at last, you
released your cock and aimed it at a suitable pee-receptacle.

That was Aldo's feeling at that moment.

Soon to be upstaged by the even better feeling Aldo experienced when the
understanding, caring man slid his tongue all along the underside of Aldo's
exposed cock knob.

Oh!

Aldo cried out in rapture and threw his hips forward.

Mr. Twitchcock filled his mouth with Aldo's first three hot spurts, gobbled
them down greedily, then repeated the sweet action with spurts four through
seven.

Tasty!

And VERY satisfying to Aldo.

Who slid his spent, drooling cock from Mr. Twitchcock's mouth and sat on
the man's lap.

Hot tongue kisses revealed that Mr. Twitchcock had saved a few delicious
strands of Aldo's boy's cream to share with the young beauty.

A nice touch.

As was Aldo's soft hand on the man's liberated cock.

Aldo measured the stiff beast as they kissed.

Not as big as Daddy's.

Long and thin.

Big, hairy balls.

And a kind disposition that went to Aldo's aid when Daddy put Aldo in a
fix.

Aldo had restiffened and the heat had fully returned when Mr. Twitchcock
proposed an agenda item.

"Have you been fucked before, Aldo?" Mr. Twitchcock asked.

Aldo looked down shyly and said, "Yes, sir."

The big question followed: "May I fuck you now, sweetheart?"

Proper English.  The man was a teacher.

Aldo hesitated.

Daddy was supposed to be the one!  That afternoon.  It was to be special.
Almost sacred.

But Aldo was randy THEN. He wasn't going to wait three or four hours when
he could get what he wanted THEN. AND again three or four hours later.

"Please, sir," Aldo answered. "I'd like that."

Mr. Twitchcock moved into action.

He eased Aldo off his lap, brushed all the papers off his desk, and laid
Aldo onto his back.  Then Mr. Twitchcock dropped his pants, reached into
his top, right desk drawer and removed two items. A jar of Spermbutt Anal
Lubricant and a ball gag.

A ball gag!?!?!?

Aldo had already shown himself to be a squealer.  When Mr.  Twitchcock
fucked him, anyone walking by the classroom would soon be calling the
National Guard.

Thus the ball gag.

Aldo, who was beginning to appreciate the finer points of anal love, was
impressed by Mr.  Twitchcock's skilled, loving application of Spermbutt
Anal Lubricant to Aldo's hungry anus.

The man stood to Aldo's side, kissing the young angel while committing
digital felonies on his prostate.

Mr. Twitchcock hated to interrupt the kissing, but time was limited.

Since noise was already an issue, the ball gag was applied the moment
kissing stopped.

"Just so you won't set off the fire alarms with your screams of ecstasy, my
darling," Aldo said as he fitted the ball into Aldo's mouth.

Aldo wasn't sure about the gag, but he was sure about getting fucked.

So he complied quickly when the man put both of Aldo's feet on the floor,
bent him forward over the desk and had him await his buggering while
Mr. Twitchcock applied ample dollops of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant to his own
cock.

All was ready at last.

Aldo was about to be fucked by his first mancock.  A concept he would have
found abhorrent only four days earlier.  Now it was at the epicenter of his
need system.

He wanted men (and boys) and he wanted their cocks.

Mr. Twitchcock delivered the meat.

The man rubbed his peehole all around Aldo's anus.  Making the boy whimper
through his ballgag.  Was Aldo saying "Fuck me?"  Probably.

But Mr.  Twitchcock was in command and the fucking would take place on his
terms.

Mr. Twitchcock pushed forward just a bit. Stretching Aldo's anus ring
slightly.

Pretty much in line with the minimal pain he had felt when Shane and Jesse
had fucked him.  No big deal.

But then the ballgag began to earn its keep.

Mr. Twitchcock shoved the head of his cock and three inches of shaft into
Aldo's exquisite and defenseless bottom.

Was Aldo screaming out something like, "You're killing me?  Ripping me into
pieces.  Stop or I'll call the police?"  Probably.  But Mr. Twitchcock
couldn't be sure. So he pressed on.  Delivering the remainder of his
cockage to the sweetest home it had ever had.

My goodness, Mr.  Twitchcock thought.  What is all that desperate squealing
and wriggling about with this boy?  Is he telling me to stop?  I would if I
could understand him. But it's unclear.  So I'll just keep fucking him
until he stops complaining and shoots his cream.

Well-reasoned.

And well-delivered.

Aldo's "desperate squealing and wriggling" did stop soon enough.  To be
replaced with desperate gasps of erotic lust and then, the moans and grunts
of sexual bliss as Aldo shot five creamy ropes onto Mr. Twitchcock's desk.

Mr. Twitchcock was delighted to have pleased the boy.  Pleased lovers
become steady lovers and Mr. Twitchcock definitely wanted a permanent place
on this lovely boy's dance card.

But that was thinking ahead beyond Mr. Twitchcock's own orgasm.  Which was
building nicely as he increased the rhythm of his fucking.

Oh!

The hot bolts that Mr. Twitchcock shot into Aldo's intestines thrilled both
lovers.

And illustrated a concept for Aldo.

He didn't need to invest so much emotion and reliance on Daddy as his
primary (and perhaps only) mannish lover.

There were lots of fine men out there eager to give Aldo's bottom a good
seeing-to whenever Aldo felt the urge.

The pain part was unpleasant, but Aldo's boy lovers all told him that the
pain diminishes as the asshole adjusts to its new role as boypussy.

Aldo and Mr.  Twitchcock kissed for a while, then both got dressed.

Aldo wondered whether Saint Gaylord's Academy regulation uniform shorts
were dark blue in order to hide the cum leakage oozing from Aldo's bumhole.

Kisses and promises ended the love session and soon Aldo was back in
classes and the school day was over.

Aldo and Jesse rode the school bus home together and Jesse read Aldo once
again.

"Oh, Aldo," Jesse whispered to his stepson. "You got fucked, didn't you?
You little tramp!  Who was it?  No, let me guess.  Was it the school
janitor?  The principal?  No.  I didn't see you at lunch.  Your
third-period teacher is Mr. Twitchcock.  Mr. Twitchcock fucked you, didn't
he?  Oh stop looking so guilty.  I won't tell Daddy.  Just make sure you
take a shower as soon as we get home. I have to take one too, if you know
what I'm saying."

Jesse had gotten fucked in school too? The day that he was supposed to be
offering himself to his own Daddy?  That little tramp!  <giggle>

The co-conspirators left the school bus and let themselves into the house.
Thank goodness Daddy wasn't home yet.  Aldo's bum was still leaking
"evidence."

The boy raced to his room, stripped, and took a long, hot shower.  He would
have preferred a long, hot love-a-thon with his stepmother, but Jesse was
following his own agenda.

The first evidence of which, Aldo saw on his bed as he emerged from the
bathroom.

Jesse loved to dress Aldo.  That was clear.

That time, Jesse's sartorial suggestion was a lovely, lacy, white,
knee-length, see-through nightgown; thigh-high, seamless, white stockings;
and white, one-inch-high-heeled, white slippers with a powderpuff on the
instep.

Aldo blushed.

He would look like a virginal, wedding-night bride.  Except he wasn't
virginal.  And he wasn't a bride.

He certainly wasn't marrying his own Daddy.  Though it would be fun to
pretend that for one night.

Jesse was Daddy's wife now.  Aldo finally accepted it.  And was happy with
it.

Aldo was just fulfilling a fantasy for one night.  Then going on to live a
life that most would consider a fantasy of the highest order.

Aldo dressed himself in Jesse's selections and was delighted with the
results he saw in his full-length mirror.

He was hott with two t's!!

And hott to trott as well, though he was a bit concerned about the solid
geometry challenge of trying to fit a huge cylinder (Daddy's cock) into a
much smaller tube (Aldo's boyish bum).

If Jesse could do it [several times each day] so could Aldo [several times
in one night].

Or so Aldo believed.

Aldo heard a low wolf whistle behind him and blushed.  Was Daddy home
already?

No it was just Jesse.  Off on his own big adventure, But checking in with
his beautiful stepson first.

"You look gorgeous, Honey," Jesse said.  "I would fuck you myself, but my
Daddy just called and he'll be here in three minutes.  This is a nice
fantasy night for both of us, but tomorrow we get back to a really great
reality for both of us, don't you think?"

Aldo agreed.  And he gave Jesse a long, tongue kiss to punctuate his new
feelings for Jesse.  Whom he was coming to love like a real stepmother.

Aldo knew that Daddy would be going back to Jesse after that night, and he
was OK with it.  More than OK.  He was ready to explore strange new worlds
beyond the house he grew up in.

But every sissyboy's Daddy was on every sissyboy's bucket list.

Jesse broke the kiss, said, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do," then hustled
down the stairs and out the door to his very own Daddy.

Aldo snooped a bit.  Looking out the window as Jesse practically dove into
his Daddy's car, then submitted to the tongueiest kiss Aldo had ever seen,

Aldo wondered for a moment if Jesse's Daddy was going to just fuck Jesse
right there in the Bumblasters' driveway.  But then Jesse's head
disappeared into his Daddy's lap and Mr. Jailbait backed out of the
driveway.  With a very happy look on his face.

Three minutes later, Aldo's Daddy's car entered the driveway and Aldo's
night of paternal penetration began.

Aldo wondered how to best present himself.

Should he rush to the door, suffocating Daddy with kisses as he
trouser-fished for Daddy's cock?

Too hot.

Should he hide in the basement, feigning fear of lost virginity?

Too cold.

Should he lie on his side on Daddy's bed, head on the pillow, exposed bum
facing the bedroom door?

Just right!

Daddy took the stairs two at a time, FLUNG open the bedroom door and
actually GASPED at the puerile beauty that he would soon possess (even for
just one night).

Aldo's 11-year-old ass was heart-stoppingly beautiful, even though a boy's
ass doesn't reach its peak of beauty until the age of 12 years and nine
months.

The white lingerie and stockings Aldo chose to wear to commit assault and
battery on his Daddy's libido were making Daddy's peehole drip in an
unsightly manner.

Was Aldo truly a virgin, Daddy mused.  Then he answered himself.  "Of
course.  He will honor me as I claim his anal virginity, which is my
paternal right."

Highfalutin talk for someone who married a 12-year-old boy and cheats on
him every chance he gets. But we'll let that go for now.

Daddy had to POSSESS Aldo and he needed to do that NOW!

But he also wanted Aldo's first fucking to be memorable and as painless as
possible.

So he compromised.

He stripped off his clothes, lay next to Aldo and said, "Sweetie, I'm so
overheated that I may fuck you before I get that beautiful ass ready for my
cock. Will you please suck down my first load and swallow it so I can cool
down enough to get you ready?"

Aldo smiled at his Daddy.

Daddy lay on his back as Aldo knelt at Daddy's right hip.

Lovingly.  Teasingly.  Aldo approached Daddy's cock with soft fingers, then
softer kisses.

Aldo was about to give his first
"I'll-take-as-long-as-I-want-because-there's-no-rush cocksucking.

It became a blowjob for posterity.

Aldo teased Daddy's cock with his lips, tongue and fingers.  He even got
his palms involved.  Daddy's foreskin was pulled back and released –
slowly – 47 times.  All the while, maintaining complete eye contact with
his desperate-to-cum Daddy.

Aldo took Daddy to the brink six times, then pulled him back with a
well-timed ball squeeze or just a complete cessation of touching.

When Mr. Orgasm finally got tired of banging on the door and forced his way
through, 49 sweat-filled minutes had passed.

And Daddy's ball evacuation was recorded on the local earthquake tracking
system.

Poor Aldo.

His fellatric skills had excited Daddy so much that Aldo couldn't swallow
all of Daddy's creamy load.  So an ample portion sprayed his pretty face
and gave Daddy the sight a man dreams of.  A beautiful, randy boy whose
face is drenched in your sperm.

The incestuous element was part of the reason for Daddy's erotic
enthusiasm, but Aldo's beauty, enthusiasm for sex and evolving erotic skill
set also fueled Daddy's lust.

Some men will shy away from cummy kisses.

Daddy relished them.

Tongues dueled as a grateful Daddy licked his beautiful son's face clean,
then had Aldo sit on Daddy's face for an anal feast.

Daddy ate Aldo's asshole slowly and thoroughly.  Digging so deeply that
Aldo's eyes crossed and his little penis gave up its sweet juices all over
Daddy's hairy chest.

Daddy kept excavating until he was sure that the boy was wet enough, then
produced a bottle of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant and applied it with his
fingers to the place that every man in town wanted, but Daddy, that
evening, possessed.

Aldo's gasps and moans as Daddy finger-fucked him had Daddy stiff and
ready.  Daddy withdrew his fingers, then rearranged Aldo so that he had
four pillows under his tummy.

Aldo whimpered and begged for his buggering.

Should Daddy make some sort of speech?  Exchange some endearments?  Or just
fuck that spectacular. Lubricated, dilated ass winking at him?

"I love you, Aldo," Daddy said.

Speech enough.

The randy father knelt behind his boy, lifted Aldo's nightgown skirts as
high as they would go, then slid the nut and three inches of paternal
cockage into the target area.

Aldo screamed in real agony.

Mr. Twitchcock was a man and had a man's cock.  But Daddy's cock was XXL.
While Aldo's bum was still XXS.

Daddy could have stopped then.  Called it off.  Rescheduled for when Aldo
was 16.

Ha!

The man pushed again.

It was all in.

And Aldo wondered if he could reach the phone to dial 911.  "I'd like to
report a murder," Aldo would say to the operator.  "My Daddy is murdering
me with his cock."

The operator, who had heard such calls many times before, would probably
say something like, "Stay with it, young man.  The pain will go away.  And
if you ever need a shag, call me.  My name is Joe at 555-3456."

The pain was bad for 32 seconds.  Tolerable for 87 seconds more.  Then
gone.

Replaced by pleasure.

Lots of pleasure.  For both man and boy.

Daddy's cock was <gasp> rubbing against Aldo's <moan> prostate on each
forward and backward thrust!

Pleasure that defied measure!!

Daddy's body had Aldo pinned to the mattress.  Making Aldo a helpless
little sissyboy.  A slave to his master's will.

So good!

An orgasm was building within Aldo.  Fierce and furious it would be, Aldo
knew from the razor-sharp warnings it imparted.

Aldo survived Daddy's cock in his bottom, but would he survive the orgasm
that followed it?

Aldo would soon find out.

Daddy Bumblaster gave Aldo a bumblaster that he would remember for a
lifetime.  It was Aldo's first "ten" orgasm.  Though he would have many
more, at the hands (and cocks) of men and boys other than Daddy, you always
remember your first.

So in a way, Daddy had taken part of Aldo's virginity.

The part that ripped out Aldo's intestines, then stuffed them back in
haphazardly.  The part that made Aldo's ears pop and nose drip.  The part
that made him scream so hard he was unable to emit a sound.

It was a bumblaster of an orgasm.

And it was not yet 7 p.m.



Pressing on with this one.  Daddy and Aldo awake and ache.  Jesse arranges
an after-school get-together.  The Prostatator 3000 reappears.


I welcome your comments at beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com.

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