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My Stepfather - 1
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

When my mother decided to hold out sex from my 
stepfather, I got the opportunity to start helping him 
out. (Mm, ped, 1st-gay-expr, mast, oral, anal)

***

PART 1

It was my 14th birthday and my mother and stepfather 
had been fighting all day about something, but I wasn't 
sure what it was about. As the night wore on, their 
fighting had stopped and my mother was just not talking 
to my step dad, no matter what he tried. 

My step dad, George, had to be at work at 5:00a.m. 
every morning, so he always took his bath at night. On 
this particular night, my mom and I were watching TV, 
in the living room when he came out of the bathroom 
with only a towel on and started trying to flirt with 
my mom. It was very obvious he was horned up, because 
he wasn't just saying things to her that were 
provocative, but he was sitting on the couch beside her 
and kept trying to touch her breast. 

I was sitting in a chair on the opposite side of the 
living room and although the lights were all off, the 
TV was throwing a light onto George's lap and I could 
see the "tent" of his towel from his hard-on 
underneath.

After trying to arouse my mother and end the fight, for 
about a half hour, George finally gave up and seemed 
very pissed. He set there for a few more minutes 
smoking a cigarette, before going off to bed. Soon 
after he went to bed, my mother went into the bedroom 
without saying a word and got a pillow and blanket and 
came back into the living room and told me to go take a 
bath before I went to bed.

I went into my bedroom to get my pajamas to take into 
the bathroom with me. My bedroom was directly opposite 
my parent's room and we always slept with the doors 
open. On many nights, this allowed me to hear my 
parents making love after they thought I had gone to 
sleep. On those nights, I would lie in bed very quietly 
and jack off under the covers, wondering what it would 
be like to be in bed with my stepfather. 

Often, when I knew they were getting close to 
finishing, I would get up and go to the bathroom so I 
could catch a glimpse of them in the moonlight from the 
window. On this particular night, I got my pj's and 
headed off to the bathroom and as I walked out of my 
room, the light was shining into my parent's bedroom, 
where I could see my step dad laying on his back, with 
nothing on and the covers pushed back. I had seen 
George's cock many times in the nine years they had 
been together, but had never actually seen him with a 
hard on, but tonight, I got a good shot of it laying 
there on his belly and was amazed at how large it 
seemed. 

I was already hard having seen he had a boner in the 
living room, but now actually seeing his full hard on 
made me spring a woody of my own. I went on into the 
bathroom and proceeded to jackoff, when I was finished 
with my bath, I went back into the living room with my 
mom, but made a point of looking into George's room on 
my way by and this time I saw he was under the covers, 
but they were moving where his cock would be. As I set 
in the living room, I was so turned on at the idea of 
my step dad actually jacking off (with the door open 
and everyone in the house, that I couldn't stand it and 
I quickly raced off to bed.

Once I was in my bedroom, I made a point of turning on 
the light and looking over my shoulder into my parent's 
room and saw very the covers still moving at crotch 
level. I turned off the light and jumped into bed and 
started pounding my own meet, but very soon, was 
disappointed to see George come out of his bedroom and 
go into the living room, with what looked to be a semi-
hard-on under his underwear. After a few minutes of 
trying to talk to my mom again, he returned to bed and 
she turned off the TV and went to bed on the couch. By 
this point, I had stopped jacking off myself, for fear 
of getting caught with them both still up, but now I 
laid very still in the bed to see if I could hear if 
George was going to start beating off again. 

It wasn't long until I started to hear a rythmic 
rustling and his heavy breathing and I then started 
back in myself, I was so turned on, I couldn't stand it 
and I beat my 5" meat as hard as I could, with no 
regard for the smacking sounds that were coming from 
under my sheets. 

Soon, I heard a low guttural moan from George and 
recognized it as the sound of him cumming and I shot my 
own cum all over my stomach. In a few moments, as I lay 
there pretending to be asleep, the lamp came on in my 
parent's bedroom and then I saw the most wonderful 
sight, George walked out of the bedroom, with his 
underwear in his hand and his still stiff cock dripping 
with cum as he went into the bathroom, shortly after, 
he headed back into the bedroom with his underwear on 
and as he stood a moment in the hallway, he made a 
finger jester toward the living room.

**

The next day, my mother was still not talking to George 
and I spent the day at school thinking of the events 
from the previous night and hoping the same thing would 
happen again that night. When I got home from school, 
George was the only one home and had just gotten in 
from working in the fields. He said he was going to 
take a bath and then he had to go check on the hogs on 
our other farm, if I wanted to go see the new litter of 
piglets. I waited a few minutes after he went into the 
bathroom and then got my nerve up to go to the bathroom 
door. 

Since we lived in a very old farmhouse, the one 
bathroom had a bifold door, which split down the 
middle. As I stood outside the door, I discovered that 
I could push the door in the middle and it would crack 
enough for me to have a perfect view into the tub. 

Since we didn't have a shower, I was able to have a 
perfect shot of George as he shaved and then got into 
the bathtub. His body looked amazing from all the years 
of physical farm labor he had done. He had no body fat, 
bulging muscles all over and a perfectly round ass, 
with a thick dark mound of hair over his huge cock and 
a small patch at his chest, seeming him there with his 
dark curly hair on his head and his dark farmer's tan, 
I was so hard. 

My heart was beating so hard, I thought he might hear 
it, but he showed no signs of knowing I was there 
watching him, as he bathed and then rewarded me with 
the opportunity to actually watch as he finished 
washing his cock and balls and then started to play 
with them. Soon, he was jacking himself off and laid 
himself back in the tub as he worked his cock. 

I couldn't take it and pulled my own cock out of my 
pants and started to jack myself off there in the hall 
as I watched him. As he pounded, I could hear his 
breathing get heavier and the heavy splashing of the 
water. I blew my load right then and was unable to stop 
the low moan I let out as I shot onto the hallway 
carpet. George obviously heard my moan, because he 
yelled, "Richard, what are you doing?" 

I couldn't move, I was frozen and as I stood there 
saying nothing, he stopped jacking off and started to 
get out of the tub. By the time he came out of the 
bathroom with only his towel wrapped around him, I had 
managed to get myself zipped up and into the kitchen. 
He came in and asked, "What were you doing?"

I said, "Nothing, what do you mean?"

He said, "I heard something while I was in the tub and 
then noticed the door was pushed open in the middle."

I said, "The cat must have done it, she did it when I 
was on the toilet the other day."

He apparently believed me, because he just said he was 
gonna get dressed and then we would go check on the 
hogs.

We didn't speak much on the way to the farm, but once 
we got there, he showed me the new piglets from the one 
sow and then showed me another sow that had only had 2 
piglets. He said it was because "...that fucking boar 
was too damned big for her and that was all the cum he 
could get into her." 

Hearing him talk this way about the livestock always 
made me horny, but today it was especially tough! On 
the way home, we started talking and he asked me if I 
had a girlfriend at school. I said I didn't and he 
asked me why not. I shrugged and said, "I don't know."

Finally I got the nerve to start asking him about sex 
and what it felt like. He said, "'Bout the only way I 
can describe it is like a curvy of quail flying out you 
ass when you cum."

Continued in part 2...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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