Date: Sun, 14 Jun 2020 16:46:53 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Subject: My Stepdad Knows Best. CHAPTER 2 My Stepdad Knows Best By Bustermuscle- bustermuscle69@yahoo.com M/m/M+, humiliation, group sex, reluctance, non-reciprocation, domination, submission, cum denial, chastity Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. To donate, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter 2 Life went on as usual for my stepdad and me. I took showers with him almost regularly and those were the times I enjoyed the most. He always seemed to be semi-hard in the shower and would casually rub it to fullness sometimes. We never really "played around" much but the sexual tension in the air, especially in the shower, was thick with anticipation. Being naked in the shower with my stepdad allowed me time to examine his body without being to "gay". He was covered in black hair that exploded around his cock and balls. His armpit hair was so thick that ran into his chest hair, covering his nipples too. His pecs were very beefy and so big that his nipples almost pointed downward because of the thick muscle above them. I noticed his big biceps flexing as he washed himself. I am only 5'8" so my face is about even with my stepdad's chest. I am naturally smooth, have a full 6 pack with typical "treasure trail" from my abs to my crotch hair. I workout regularly and have nice definition in my shoulders and arms, but not nearly as beefy at Kyle. One day, in the shower, Kyle mentioned I had a big girl ass that reminded him of my mother's. I think genetically I do have a big, round ass. I never liked it because no matter what underwear I wore, it would always wedge up my ass crack, leaving my cheeks hanging out underneath girlfriend Stephanie again. That day in the shower has asked me, "Have you been practicing my technique when fucking your girlfriend, boy?" "Yeah, I have" I replied, "I have tried to hold my cum back, but it seems impossible." "Does Stephanie cum too?" "Well, that's the problem" I said, "she doesn't really cum with me and I don't know why." "Let me make something very clear here, son", Kyle said as he picked up my chin to force me to look straight into his eyes. "A good lover never cums unless his partner cums first. I think you are being selfish with her, and you need better guidance. You're not giving her enough time while fucking her to orgasm. A real man fucks his bitch over and over until she has multiple orgasms, then he can shoot his seed." "The edging technique doesn't seem to work for me," I said, "When I get close, it seems impossible to stop it" "That's a problem boy", Kyle said as he walked to a chair in the kitchen. "come here boy", he said as he pointed to the chair. "have a seat and we'll have our first training session". I didn't have a clue what was about to happen but I followed his instructions and sat in the chair. Suddenly, he pulled some straps around my wrists and ankles. "Woah" I stood up right away. "Boy, I want to show you a technique that men use to hold off on cumming too soon." He said, "If you don't want me to show you, then fine, I don't really care. Don't forget, you were the one who asked me to help you, right?" "Yeah, but this is too weird for me. Why do you need the straps?" I asked. "I just don't want you to move around too much." He replied "I don't like this Kyle" " OK, how about this, you promise to stay still until I say you can move, and we won't use the straps" "OK" "Great, now get naked and have a seat boy". He said, "and if you don't stay still, I get the straps" "OK" "Hands remain on the armrest and don't move" he continued "and feet don't move" "Yes Sir" I said "Good boy, now let me see that little cock" I felt humiliated when he said that but I do know that he had a much bigger and thicker cock than mine. I shifted forward slightly to give him better access to what ever he wanted to do. I felt better knowing that I could get up at any time. He stood there and smiled down at me and I felt my cock twitch. "I will teach you the edging technique that men do to help them not cum too soon" I nodded and felt my cock twitch again. "Now, you promised not to move" he said as he squeezed some lube on his hand and took hold of my cock. I just nodded my head. With no hesitation, he started rubbing my cock and, basically, started jerking me off. It felt so good and I instantly became rock hard. "there you go, boy" he smiled "but we have only just begun. Do you know what your job is boy?" I nodded again. "That's right, your job is to NOT cum. I am not concerned about any leaking you do, but you are forbidden to have an orgasm. Is that understood?" I nodded. "Say it boy". I looked up at him as he continued jerking my now leaking cock. "Say I AM NOT ALLOWED TO CUM" I repeated it, "I am not allowed to cum". "Right, and if you feel that you are about to orgasm, you must tell me, understood?" He asked. "Understood" I replied as I heard myself actually moan. "Good boy," he said, "your going to be a good boy and not cum, right?" My moaning increased. "Ohhhh, fuck, right... no cum" I was already reaching the point of no return now and started shifting around on the chair. "You said you wouldn't move, remember?" he asked as he looked up at me and continued long stroking my cock. The scene was surreal for me, watching my new step dad jerking my rock hard throbbing cock. That triggered something in my head and suddenly felt like I might cum. "I might cum" I said quickly. "No" he ordered but never stopped rubbing me. "Seriously, I am gonna cum" I said "No you're not" he said again as he slowed down, but continued to rub me. If I am not supposed to cum, then why doesn't he stop. He added lube and squeezed tighter now, rubbing in shorter, more intense strokes. I started pushing up my pelvis to meet his strokes now. My orgasm approached. "Don't move boy" he said, but I couldn't stop... "oh FUCK, I'm cumming" I yelled and he quickly and abruptly stopped rubbing me. I did not cum but my cock was bouncing and pulsing right on the edge. I reached for it but Kyle slapped my hand away quickly. "Don't touch it boy" he said, "That was your first edge". He put my hands on the armrests of the chair and I glared up at him feeling my cock pulsing with desire to shoot. "I don't trust that you will keep your hands still". He said as he pulled up the straps and secured them around my wrists. I couldn't think straight because my brain was on my cock and I just stared up at him. "Wait" I yelled, but it was too late. "Sorry boy" he said, "but if you want to cum, and I think you do, then you will do it my way". I couldn't move my arms now. My cock was still pulsing from being on the verge of my orgasm. Kyle looked at my throbbing cock and we both saw clear liquid dripping down the shaft. "Good," he said, "we will use this as lube now". He smeared the pre-cum all around my cock head and began his slow, delicious, rubbing again. Instantly, I seemed to go right to the edge again. "Kyle, I can't hold it", I moaned, "seriously, I need to cum so bad" He stopped rubbing. I took a deep breath. He started rubbing again. "No, its too soon", I said. Here I was, dying to cum, but telling Kyle to stop because it was too soon. What was I thinking? I really wanted to impress him and making him proud of me mattered the most. Kyle stopped rubbing briefly, only to start again. "We're going to keep you right on the edge without cumming", he said "Do you understand?" I nodded. "I want you to say CUM when you are about to orgasm and I will stop rubbing" "CUM" I yelled. He briefly stopped but started long teasing strokes right away again. I was on the verge of a wonderful orgasm. I wanted it so bad and, as I thought about the cum actually squirting out of my cock, I said... "CUM" and Kyle stopped only for a second. This time his strokes were shorter and faster and he squeezed right below the head of my cock and started circular motions... my pre cum was dripping out of my cock head in a steady flow now... "CUM" he didn't stop... "CUM" I yelled... he didn't stop rubbing. That was it. I lost control at that point.. " OH god... PLEASE stop" I yelled again "Don't you fucking cum boy" Kyle yelled just as I felt myself go over the edge... "Ohhhh, fuckkk nooooo... I cant stop it now. aughhhh" I started to shoot and, immediately, Kyle stopped rubbing and took his hand away. It was too late. My cum poured out of my cock all over my chest, stomach and crotch... dripping down between my legs. There was a mess of cum everywhere. "Fuck boy" he yelled as he literally smacked my cock. "Look at the fuckin mess you made faggot. I told you not to cum!" "Im sorry Sir" I pleaded, "I couldn't help it... You didn't stop rubbing it and ..." I almost felt that he continued to jerk me off on purpose to make me fail. "Shut the fuck up boy!" he yelled. He was getting more angry. "You obviously have a problem obeying rules and following my orders." "Sir, I ..." "You obviously have a problem holding your cum back," he continued, "no wonder you cant make your girlfriend satisfied sexually. We are going to work on this more seriously boy or you'll never learn how to be a good lover"... "sir, I..." I tried to say something in my defense but realized that it didn't matter at this point. "Shut up boy" he said, "I know better than you and you'll do it my way from now on. You're not going to spill any of that cum juice unless I allow it... period", he continued, "Look at the fuckin mess you made on my carpet, you fuckin faggot" "Sorry sir" I conceded... "You will be more sorry if you cum again without my permission boy" He scooped up my cum with his fingers and put it in my mouth... "Clean this shit up boy, and start licking up the floor" he yelled, "I don't want to see one cum stain boy or you'll get double punishment".... I moaned,... I couldn't comprehend what just happened. I just closed my eyes and started licking... --- to be continued --- To my readers: I have written several stories on Nifty and love this site. All my stories involved the inequality between men, with one being dominant and the other submissive. 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