Date: Mon, 10 Feb 2014 20:11:47 +0000 From: Robert Wilkinson Subject: Growing Up Country I discovered my step dad's porn stash at 8. I knew what I wanted at 9. I was 12 and had come home early from a friend's house when I had walked in on my step dad balls deep inside my great Dane. He looked up and saw me and didn't miss a beat. He locked eyes with me as he kept fucking his big hard cock into that wet sounding dog snatch. I stood there and watched as he picked up the pace before he pulled his cock out and shot all over the back of the dog. I damn near had a dry orgasm right there. I bolted for my room. A few weeks later (when I wasn't thinking about anything besides what to do next that day), my step dad calls me out into the shed. I'm not thinking anything. He had a car out there, and sometimes he needed my help to pump the brakes or the like. When I get out there, he has me sit down on a crate while he leaned up against the wall about ten feet away from me. "I want to tell you that you are a good boy for not telling on your dad." "About what?" I asked. I was a bit slower back then. "Exactly," he replied. "I think you deserve a reward." he called me over to him and pushed me to my knees. "Take it out. Take it out of my pants and put it in your mouth." I didn't need a second invite. I'd been hungry for his cock since I started jerking my tiny boy cock to Ron Jeremy and John Holmes and Harry Reams. It hadn't helped matters either that my hairy backed step dad would lounge around the house in bikini briefs two sizes too small (he wore a size 34 waist, the briefs were size 28-30, and he was no slouch in the size department). I fought against my fingers, which were trying to move faster than my brain. I fumbled a few times before I opened his jeans and pulled them and the pair of fake-snake skin bikinis down far enough to get to his amazing cock. I swear it had to been close to ten long and kinda on the slim side (looking back) but at that age everything looked ginormous. He may have been closer to eight or nine, but either way he was big. I shoved my face down on his cock so hard and fast that I raked my teeth across his foreskin shrouded flared head. My step dad took my head into his hands and told me to fold my lips over my teeth like I was faking being an old man. He then slowly prodded his cock into my mouth, teasing my tongue with his meaty tip. In moments I was holding onto the furry base of his cock as I sank halfway down the slender shaft that I still couldn't touch my fingers around. I listened to him moaning (just the way the house sounded late at night at times) as I tasted my first licks of precum. "Babe!" he said, calling my great Dane over. He grabbed my head and held me at a stop. "When she gets over here, I want you to put me in her cunt. Then I want you to start licking my balls while I fuck her." I was feeling my own tiny boy cock throbbing, the new tingly feeling building. It felt like the transporter sequence from Star Trek: Original Series looked, just centered on my cock. Taking the lead from some of the numerous porn magazines my step dad had, I patted Babe on the rump. I watched her turn around and post her tail to the side. I leaned in and licked her pussy. It tasted a bit like pee. I heard my step dad inhale sharply and felt his cock flex as I touched my tongue to her puffy vulva. "Yeah," he whispered. "Eat that bitch open." I continued to delve into her depths, my tongue leading the way, until my step dad eased me out of the way and told me to get him inside her. I brought his cock down to meet her open hole and watched as he slid just the head in before pulling back to the tip. In five similar strokes he sank in to my fingers. He pulled my hand away and shoved my head under his crotch before starting a steady power stroke into her. I tipped my head back and let his furry nuts rub over my tongue. In mere minutes I got to hear the wet sucking and slurping sounds of my step dad's cock plungering Babe's hot and wet cunt. I shook with my dry orgasm and picked myself up off the cement floor to continue licking his shaft. That was my plan anyway, until I tasted Babe's juices on his shaft. In about three of my step dad's thrusts, I was tonguing her cunt and his shaft, apparently driving my step dad over the edge because when he blew his wad, he bellowed like a virgin bull being raped by a horny elephant. I watched as my step dad pulled his glossy, cum-coated cock from Babe's gooey hole. Without being told, I dove onto his dong, eating the cream I had wanted to taste for the past three years. Once had cleaned him off, I turned my attention to licking the rest of his white gold from Babe's beastly treasure box. My step dad zipped up his jeans and lit a Marlboro. "You're my son, right?" "Yeah, Dad." "And you do what ever I tell you, right?" "Uh-huh." "The next time I head out, you're coming with me. You're gonna be my fuck hole when I want it. You got me?" I grinned from ear to ear. Who'd have thought that walking in on my step dad fucking the dog would net me what I had wanted the most out of life back then. "Yes sir. I am your fuck hole. I want to be used by you, Dad. I want to be fucked by you every day." "It may not be every day, or by me, but you will be fucked. Trust me."