Date: Tue, 04 Sep 2018 15:07:46 +0000
From: "Tim (via Google Docs)" <timmywriteshot@gmail.com>
Subject: Part Two - Getting Adopted

Getting Adopted

The following is an erotic story that may or may not be based on someone's
reality. It includes adult-Youth sexual relations, without protection.
There is also a rape scene, and some family drama. If any of this offends
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GETTING ADOPTED -- PART TWO

James pulled up to a gate and stopped to press in a code. The gate opened,
and we drove up a long driveway that made a loop in front of the house.
"This is it!" he said. "Home sweet home."


"Fuck me!" I breathed out. "This is a fucking palace, James."


"Is that your favorite word?" he asked.


"What -- Fuck -- yeah, I guess it is my favorite word, I say it all the
time." I answered.


"Well, can you maybe try to say it a little less now, please?" he sighed.


"Sure thing, James, I'll fuckin' do whatever you want to live here." I
laughed.


"Good, then, I'd also like it if you would call me Daddy here at home." He
said.


"Abso-fuckin-lutely, Daddy! I'll call you whatever you fuckin' want me to
call you."


James laughed loudly and followed me to the entrance. He used an electronic
key to open the door; it swung open on its own and we walked in. I was
right, this was a fucking palace. We were standing in a huge foyer, with
several rooms opening off from it, and a wide staircase that led up to more
rooms. It was fucking amazing! I followed James upstairs. He went down the
hall and opened double doors that led into the master bedroom. It was huge!
There was a king-size bed, a sofa and chairs in front of a fireplace, and I
could see a spa in the next room. He dropped his suitcase on the floor and
I followed him across the room to another door. He opened it and led me
into another huge bedroom. Another king-size bed was in there, along with a
70" flat screen TV mounted on the wall, and some other comfortable
furniture. I saw another spa-like room across from me.


James: "This is your room, Sean," he said. "I built this house myself and I
thought a connecting room might come in handy someday. Who knew?"


"Holy fuck, James! I can't believe this. It's incredible. Thank you! I will
do whatever you want me to do, James. You deserve the best because you are
giving me the best. James, I'll even try to stop saying fuck so much." Then
I looked around the room and breathed, "Holy Fuck!"


James: "Ok, first things first. I'm taking you to my doctor to look at that
ass."


We drove to a clinic not far away. James went up to the desk and said
something to the nurse. She nodded and then, a few minutes later, she said
we could go back to see the doctor. James has some pull around here to go
ahead of all the other patients waiting. We both went into the exam room.
James explained the short version of what happened to me. The doctor told
me to strip and get on the table. I did. He probed around my neck and moved
down to my chest. He was careful, but commented on the bruises I had gotten
from my Dad and from the trucker. He started to palpate my chest and
stomach. When he got to my waist, he moved up to the head of the table and
leaned over me. He put his hands on my sides, right at my waist, and slowly
pulled his hands up my abs and chest, rubbing me in a different way from
other doctors.


Then, he came around to the side and began to palpate my pelvic area. He
took my balls in his hand and massaged them and squeezed them. Then, he
wrapped his hand around my cock and started to stroke it. "Hey, wait a
minute, doc!" I said.


"Don't worry, son, this is a perfectly normal exam after a violent sexual
assault. I want to be sure nothing suffered any permanent damage," he
said. "I can see that your equipment is still working just fine."


Then, he smiled at me as he continued to stroke my now hard cock. I looked
over at James, and he didn't seem bothered by the exam, so I relaxed. After
the doctor got my cock raging, he let go and rubbed down my legs, pressing
around and feeling my muscles. Finally, he put my legs up in stirrups and
used a metal instrument to spread my asshole open. It hurt to have my hole
spread like that so soon after the assault. "Ouch."  He looked all around
inside, then he stuck his lubed fingers in there and felt around. When he
hit my prostate, my cock started to throb and was sticking up as I lay on
the table. James reached over and started to stroke it. As James pumped my
cock in his hand, the doctor kept pushing his fingers into my gland and
rubbing it. He pulled out once and covered his fingers in something thick
and creamy, then he shoved back in and continued to massage my teen
prostate. With all this attention, I didn't have much of a choice. I shot a
big fucking load of cum all over myself; it hit my face, chest, abs, and
finally ran down James' hand. The doctor pulled out of my rectum and took
the metal instrument out. My ass felt better, I guessed he had applied some
sort of ointment.


James put his cum-covered hand to his lips and cleaned it, then he leaned
over and licked cum off my stomach and chest. He used his finger to scrape
cum off my face, and he stuck his finger in the doctor's mouth! "What the
fuck!"


"Well," the doctor said, "First, you have a very nice penis for such a
young man; I'm guessing you are around 15 or 16. The good news is that your
rectum is not damaged severely. It seems that there are a few surface
scratches that caused some bleeding. This is very common in the rectum,
lots of blood from little damage. From what I can see, there is nothing to
worry about up there. Second, you are a very horny teenager. It is
absolutely normal for a young man to cum during this kind of thorough
exam. I hope you are not embarrassed."


"Fucking right, I'm embarrassed. I wasn't expecting to get jacked off and
pumped in here. I thought this was a normal exam."


James: "Sean, this is a normal exam, considering the circumstances. I am
opening my home to an unknown teenager I picked up in a truck stop. You
claim to be gay and disease-free. I needed to see some proof."


"So," said the doctor, I would like to run tests for STDs; there's no sense
in taking any risks considering the circumstances. I should also advise you
to call the police and report this incident."


Me: "I can't do that, sir, I don't have any idea who he was or what his
truck looked like, or anything. It was dark, and everything happened so
fast."


James: "Thanks Frank, but I think we're okay with this staying just between
us. Sean and I want to start fresh and put all that ugliness behind us."


Doctor: "I understand. James, I'm glad you two found each other. Sean is a
fine young man. And, Sean, James is a wonderful man to be your Dad. I've
known him my whole life, and I trust him to treat you well and make you
very happy."


James: "Ok, that was good news. Now, you need clothes and toiletries and
stuff I haven't thought of yet. Let's go shopping."


Me: "James, I'm curious. That doctor back there is gay, isn't he?"


James: "Yes, Sean, he is, why?"


"I've been examined by doctors before, for regular checks and for football
physicals. Nobody ever touched me like that and my Dad sure never jacked me
off at the same time. Was this all planned? Did you take me there to get
your jollies watching me cum like a little bitch?"


James: "Sean, no, please try to understand. The Doc is a very good friend
of mine and we share similar interests sexually. He recently started a
relationship with a young boy and he has been encouraging me to do the
same. I'm 40 years old and have nobody to share my life with. I thought,
maybe, you might consider this a more serious relationship."


Me: "Oh, wow, I had no fucking idea! I've read about these Daddy-Son
couples in porno mags, but I never thought I'd be the son. Fuck, man, I
don't know. I'm serious about doing whatever you need me to do to keep
living at your place, but this so different for me. Sure, I'll have sex
with you anytime, I like sex a lot. But, fuck, James, being your son is
kinda permanent."


James: "Tell you what, you think about it as long as you want. Ask me any
questions you want, and we'll go from there."


We drove a short distance to a large shopping mall. Inside, James took me
to the best stores and bought me whatever I asked for. I picked Levi's 501
jeans, because I like the feel of my naked cock inside them, and because
that's what James wore and he had picked that style for me when we first
met. I picked out shirts that fit a little tight across my chest and
tapered to a slim waist. I got new shoes. A few dress-up outfits, and we
stopped to get all the personal care items I'd need. Then, we went
downstairs at the mall and went into a very small boutique that specializes
in lingerie. He took me to the back of the store where they had men's
garments. James picked out several items, mostly thongs with easy-access
pouches, and he bought those. Then, he drove me to his hair stylist. He had
the girl clean up my messy haircut, and he had her shave my face. I had
never had a professional shave before, it was nice. After that, a young guy
took me into another room and asked me to take all my clothes off. I looked
at James and he just smiled, so I complied. The guy proceeded to shave my
whole body. My pleasure trails was gone, he shaved my armpit hair, he even
shaved my legs. Then, he headed for my crotch. He used a clipper to trim my
bush short, then he shaved my bush, me cock, and my balls. He got
underneath my sack and into my ass crack. By the time he was through, the
only hair I had left was on my head. The guy took me to a full length
mirror and said:


"What do you think? I think you look absolutely gorgeous!"


I stood there and stared at myself. I had been kind of proud of what little
pubic hair I had. Now I was a naked little boy again. I didn't think I
liked it much and said so.


"Sorry, Sean, I just like you better without all the hair. You look a lot
younger now. I really like this look on you."


We drove "home," wow, that's hard to get used to, and unloaded all the
packages. We carried everything up to my room, took off all the tags and
such, then we put my new wardrobe away. James held back one of the new
thongs he'd bought and held it out: "Please strip, and I'll have you put
this on when I get back."


Then he left the room. I stripped my clothes off and waited. When he came
back, James had stripped too. Now, I got to see all of him and I liked what
I saw. His body is hard as a rock and his chest and abs are ripped. His
chest and abs are covered with black hair. He has a cute little devil
tattoo to the left of his navel, and his bush is full and thick. Under the
bush is a gorgeous 8" cock, dangling between his very hairy legs. He is the
perfect man for me. His cock puts mine to shame, but I love his and all
that hairy flesh. That has always been my weakness, hairy chested men make
my dick hard. So, naturally, my dick starts to grow. James takes my hand
and leads me into the bathroom. It's huge and has everything anyone could
want in a luxury spa.


James: "Now that your outside look is perfect, I need to show you how to
care for your insides."


Me: "You do whatever the fuck you want, James. I just want to enjoy the
view looking at you."


James turned on the shower and pulled down a funny looking wand off the
hoos. It was long and skinny. He brought me in the shower with him and
showed me a bucket in the corner.  "Ok, Sean, here's how this works. You
bend over and I will gently insert this into your rectum. Then, when I push
the button, your cavity will fill with water. You need to hold it in as
long as you can. When you can't hold it, squat over this bucket and dump
your contents into it. We will do this several times until the water comes
out of your ass clean and clear."


So, I obeyed. My ass filled up with warm water and I did my best to hold
it. Soon, I needed to shit. So, I squatted like James told me, and water
and shit came flooding out. James emptied the bucket into the commode and
flushed. We repeated this process five more times before the water was
clear. Now, I know this sounds nasty, but I loved it. The feeling of being
so completely full and then pushing it all out...It was hot as hell!


"Fuck, man, that feels so sexy." I said.


James: "That's much better!"


He tells me to put on the thong and leads me back out to the bedroom and
stands at the end of the bed. He sits down and spreads his legs wide. I
can't resist, I get on my knees and start to worship James' beautiful
cock. I take the head into my mouth and lick around the edge of the bell
tip. Then, I lick down his shaft and around under his ball sack. Then, I
take each ball into my mouth and slather my saliva all over them, first
one, then the other, and then both at once. James likes it. Then, I lick up
the underside of his hard cock and open my mouth to take all of him into
me. He is a lot of cock, but I want his more than I have ever wanted a cock
in my life. I move up to get into the right angle and I feed his entire
cock into my mouth. I gag and spit at first, but I keep going, relax, and
it almost makes it into my throat. But, he's just too big. My gag reflex
won't let him in and I choke. But, James pulls out of me.


James: "Sean, that's enough. You'll get better at that with a lot of
practice. I wonder, have you ever been fucked the right way, by a real
man?"


Me: "No sir. I was a virgin when that fucker raped me."


James: "Would you like to know what it's supposed to feel like?"


Me: "Yes, James, very much."


James tells me to lie on my back in the middle of the bed. He gets on his
knees facing my ass. He reaches for some lube and works it over his
shaft. Then, he puts lots of lube into my hole. He just pulls the string
aside, so my cock and balls are still confined to the small cup. He gently
puts his cockhead against my rosebud and applies a little pressure. He goes
slowly and gently, pushing just a little harder as he tries to penetrate my
opening without hurting me. I feel the pressure, but it feels so good. I
feel a slight pop when his head goes inside me, but it doesn't hurt. He
pushes further and further into me, I feel his cock moving through my
boy-pussy. He scrapes against my prostate and I feel a massive burst of
pleasure into my cock. My cock starts to get hard, but it's still
confined. I want to let it out, but James hasn't said that was OK
yet. Then, I feel his massive organ make contact with the back wall of my
cunt. I fucking go crazy and start to moan really loud. "Fuck! Fuck, yeah!"


Then, James picks me up by my hips and pulls me toward him. We are now at
the perfect angle for him to send me into orbit. He starts to pump in and
out of my pussy, slowly. My cock is so hard, it's about to tear the fabric
of the cup. James starts to drive in a little harder and faster. I can't
stand it and I reach to pull off the cup, but James stops me. I'm going to
bust my nut inside this thing in a minute. James continues to pound into
me, stroking past my gland over and over again. It's too much. I feel cum
start to rise in my hard cock and then it shoots out, filling the fabric
cup and surrounding my cock and balls in sticky cream. The fabric changes
color as my cum soaks into it. James sees it and goes wild. His fucking
gets faster and deeper. He is sweating, and I see rivulets of sweat running
down his hairy chest. I love the sight of him turned on by me. It makes me
feel loved to see that this beautiful man is getting his sexual pleasure
from a loser farm-boy like me. James spasms deep in my gut and I feel a
huge load of hot cum filling me. It keeps pouring out of him and won't
stop. He fills my ass and I feel it oozing out and running down my
cheeks. It is so hot! I feel my own cock getting hard again, starting to
strain the cup. I've never cum twice this close together. James' cock falls
out of my pussy and he leans down to remove the thong cup from my cock. He
tears the string off and brings the cum-filled cup to my mouth and tells me
to enjoy it. Then, he takes my now rock-hard cock into his mouth and sucks
it, and makes love to it. It is the best blow job anyone has ever given
me. My cock is so hard it's throbbing. I want to climb inside James and let
my cock become part of him. He keeps sucking and I get as hard as I can. I
thrust my hips up in the air and scream, "FUUUCK!"


And I spew another big load of teen spunk into James' mouth. He drinks it
all and sucks my dick until it is drained dry and too sensitive to
touch. Through it all, I have licked and eaten my own cum out of the cup
I'd been wearing. Then, I roll over and suck James's cock into my mouth and
clean off his cum and my ass juice. James sticks his finger in my pussy and
pulls out wads of his cum and he feeds it to me. He brings more and more
out of me and feeds it back into me. I have never been so glutted by cum;
the taste and the smell is intoxicating. When I have finally consumed all
the cum we can find, We lie down together on the bed. I nestle into his arm
and place one hand on his hairy chest.


Me: "If my real dad had treated me like this, things would have been very
different."


James: "Oh, probably not. Your real dad couldn't love you the way I
can. The events that led us to meeting tell me we are meant to be
together. I will love you more and more each day, and I will always provide
you with the best sex, the best clothes, and the best of everything to
satisfy your desires. All I ask is that you work hard every day, that you
have integrity and never lie to me, and that you save all your sex for me."


Me: "That is no fucking problem, Daddy! I could lay here and let you fuck
me all night long and never leave you. Your body is so hairy and hot. Your
cock fits my ass perfectly. You shoot tons of cum. You give great
blowjobs. What more could a son ask for? I think I'm ready for you to adopt
my ass!"


James: "That makes me very happy, Sean, but, right now, we could use a
shower."


We laughed and ran into the bathroom to shower before bed. I loved washing
his body. Every stroke of my soapy hands brought me into contact with his
hairy body. Roaming through his chest hair, I would find his hard nipples
and nibble them. Tracing down his rock-hard abs, I could feel his breathing
getting heavier. When I came to wash his cock, he gave me plenty of room to
grasp and stroke his monster. Then, he would wash me like a baby, gently
getting into every crevice. Spending lots of time in my crack. He used the
shower wand again to flush out my boy-pussy again. We both were in
Daddy-Son heaven.


After the weekend, Daddy took me to the site of his current construction
job. It is for a skyscraper downtown. He introduced me to the foreman as
his nephew who had come to live with him after his brother died
suddenly. The foreman's name was Steve, and he was another hot
motherfucker. Shaved head, beard, chest hair peeking out from the top of
his very tight t-shirt. The fabric strained over his muscular chest and
arms, and I could see veins on his biceps. He wore Levi's 501 jeans that
showed off his package. (There seems to be pattern with Daddy and his
friends.)


Steve looked at me and said: "Fuck, we'll whip your scrawny ass into shape
in no time. We'll make a man out of you in just a few months. Build up that
body and make you look like a real man. For now, though, all you can do is
be a basic helper. Stay out of the way and tote things for the real men.
Run errands, keep water close by, that sort of thing. Watch everything real
close. You will learn a lot from watching. We'll bring you into some real
work a little at a time."


James: "That's right, Sean. Learn all you can and don't get hurt."


And so, my first day as a construction worker began.

TO BE CONTINUED...

[END OF PART TWO]