Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2023 09:59:57 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Jimmy's New Stepdad (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2023 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Jimmy's New Stepdad By Wolf It was just another Thursday for me. My mother called me and said she was working late and for me to just help her with laundry, and go to bed early and not stay up too late. Which I did anyway, but around midnight I was awoken by loud banging against the wall. So, I walked down the hallway to investigate. What I saw was my mom on her back with her legs spread apart, and a guy on top of her just pounding her pussy, while she moaned, and he yelled at me loudly: "There's nothing for you to see here!" Bringing men home from work or bars was just the things she did. She was out, so I went back to bed like nothing had happened. But what was odd was that he came again Friday to pick my mother up? She said: "We're going out to dinner." and left me a $10 bill for a pizza. She was wearing a little black dress showing her long legs, and barely covered her around shapely ass and didn't do much about covering up her large breast. She loved having them almost spilling over the top of the dress, because of the attention they drew most of the time. I heard a knock on the door, and she answered it. It was a guy she introduced as Thomas. He was a tall, muscular, built man. I have to say he might be in his early forties. Mom definitely was attracted to him, as he stared at my mom's voluptuous body as she walked past the hall table to grab her purse, and had a lascivious smile on his face, as he tried to make small talk with me. But I had been dealing with enough of these kinds of guys to know he wouldn't last very long, so I did not give him the time of day As soon as I saw the car drive away, I logged onto the AOL chat rooms, and talked to people. Reading what they told me what they wanted to do to me got me so horny that I masturbated several times into a dirty wash cloth I had taken out of the dirty clothes hamper. I was also thinking about what my mother's night was going to be like. She was going to get drunk again with her being fucked six ways to Sunday by her new flavor of the week. I could envision some man's naked butt ad he fucked her wet cunt with ha monster cock. Once again, I awoken, but this time when I went looking to see what was going on, my mother was on her hands and knees. The guy was behind her, and I saw what was making her yell. He had the biggest cock I had seen, and it was the lighting pace of his in and out of my mother's pussy that was so exciting. He was slapping her big bulbous white butt with his hand while he called her dirty names. And she was more than happy to respond to the fucking with lewd moans, and yell at him to fuck her faster. He just had his way with her looking straight ahead for a long time, then he looked over and noticed me. He just smiled at me, as he grabbed two hands full of her hair and yanked so hard that she cursed him out. I had seen enough and walked away. The next morning, surprisingly, he stayed the night and was there with my mom. She was smiling and she said: "Thomas is my boyfriend, and you are going to be seeing a lot more of him!" I knew I was going to be listening to more of him. He tried to make small talk with me. I guess he was trying to be a cool guy. So, Thomas began coming around more often. At one point he said to me: "I hope you don't think bad of me for the way I played with your mom like I did, that was just our way of showing how much we love each other." I smiled and said: "Oh, I know you're not the only one that she has brought home that's loved her like that. I have seen her with plenty of guys and a few women that have had rough sex with her. I know what's going on, don't worry." I had started talking to a particular guy on AOL that is particularly interested in me. He was an older guy that loved talking to me since he said that he knew that needed a father figure in my life, because Bob knew I didn't have one. Thomas came into the picture more when I was home alone. During our conversations he had asked me if I had ever worn my mother's lingerie or other items around the house, subway before. Then he asked me to wear her things. When I did begin to wear her lingerie, he would ask me how it made me feel. I admitted that I love the attention he would give me when we even talked on the phone. When she could get away and was out of town on work, but that seemed to change one day when I was home alone and Thomas walked in on me wearing a black lace thong around the house. I didn't know that my mother had given him a key to the house. He came to pick up a couple of things he had left in the house, and I stood there frozen, while he looked at me. He smiled as he said: "Wow, I knew you were more of a wimpy scrawny looking kid, but I didn't think you were a sissy. He started to ask me questions about if my mom knew about my cross dressing or things like that? I told him that it was a secret, but I enjoy wearing her things around the house while she was at work, and he said: "Don't worry I can keep a secret, we are friends after all!" I noticed his large cock immediately got hard under his shorts, and my eyes locked on it. He smiled and said: "Why do you wanna see our mom enjoying sex?" I had seen her getting fucked a plenty of times but never as close as the times I had seen him fucking her. He pulled his cock out of his pants and shorts. it was big, maybe 9 inches long and thick with a large mushroom head. I could see why my mom enjoyed it so much by her moaning and yelling. He asked me if I had ever seen one like his? I had to tell him I have seen a couple of guys before, but nothing that big! It seemed to get bigger as we talked. He told me: "Well if you want to feel it, feel free to touch it!" I stroked his cock a few times, and he smiled as I tried to do to him what I had to see my mother do to other men plenty of times. He told me: "Well it's not going to suck itself!" as he grabbed my head and pulled it down to his cock. He coached me and guided me on how to suck his cock the way he wanted me to do it. He was pleased with my efforts. I was just trying to do what I had seen my mother doing to the men she had brought home plenty of times. But he got impatient and grabbed me by my head and fucked my mouth. I gagged on his cock when that big mushroom slammed against the back of my throat, while he told me that he was going to enjoy using his new found son as a sex toy. With Thomas coming around more often it was just a matter of time when and where he would get me alone so that he could put me on my knees and have me suck his cock dry. He would pick me up from school practice, or he would stop by when Mom was at work, he eventually would encourage me to wear her lingerie. When I was her nylons, garter belt, and thong style panties he loved to control me and have his way with me. He would have me bend over and he would pull the thong strap out of my butt crack and fuck my asshole. It took ne several months before I was comfortable being fucked by his monstrous cock. Deep down inside, I love the idea of a dad using me just like that, even if it was so painful. So, it was a win-win for both of us. It went on for maybe two months like that before Mom told me she was going to a training seminar back east, and she would be gone for a week, but Thomas would be staying with me. I was more than happy to have him staying with me, instead of going to my aunts across town. Because her house always smelled funny. As soon as we drop my mother off at the airport. Thomas has me move into the front seat of his crew cab pickup truck next to him. As soon as we were back on the road home, he opened his pants and pulled out his cock. I leaned over the console and sucked his cock all the way home. As soon as we walked in, he told me I was going to be the woman of the house while Mom was out of town, and I had to dress like one. He gave me a Victoria's Secret bag and told me to wear what was in the bag around the house because he was the man of the house, and I would be treated like his wife. It turned out to be the cutest lace panties that I have seen. He expected me to wear them and be a good sissy-boy for Daddy. A few other items were also in the bag, but he told me that was the only thing I needed for now. Later that evening, while I was watching TV, he returned from taking a shower and he was wearing his bathrobe. He sat down in the recliner to enjoy a cigar, and told me to sit next to him, while he rustled my hair. His robe parted and I saw his cock rising to full erection and I knew what was expected. I got on my knees and took hold of his cock and did my best to deep throat him while he relaxed while he smoked his cigar. Thomas told me that I was a good sissy-boy for Dad. After a few moments, he stopped me and told me that I was ready for him to make me into a man's pussy-boy. He got up and had me kneel with my face planted on the cushion where his butt had just been and he pulled the back of the lace panties down and shoved a finger up my ass. The pain was intense as he finger-fucked me, but it was even more painful when he added a second finger. He told me not to move, and left for a short time. When he returned, he had a large clear bottle and he applied some of the liquid to my asshole, and started to work his fingers in me again and it was a lot easier. He told me he was gonna go from stepdad to daddy that night. I was going to become sissy-boy as he started to stretch my asshole and managed to get two fingers in fist deep, I squirmed from the pain, but at the same time, the feeling of him holding me tightly and calling me his boy. He said: "You're ready." so I felt him apply more lube. I had an idea what to expect since I had seen my mother go through this kind of preparation at times, but nothing had prepared me for the sharp pain of his large cock impaling me, and being unable to move, and he kissed the back of my neck, my ears, and he called me a good boy. As little by little he spread my asshole open, and I felt the pain of being ripped wide-open in order to become his son. Once he was in me, he literally stopped. He was kissing me, touching me, and all that pain went away as he held me and I felt him inside of me. He was moving forward little by little until he started working his large cock in and out, and from that point on it was sheer pleasure for me. He was holding me and calling me his little son, as he slowly worked his cock in and out of me slowly picking up the pace before his large balls were slapping against mine as I lay face down on the chair, becoming his son. I was beginning to enjoy it when he stopped and filled with warm liquid. His deep breathing was in sync with his thrusting. When he stopped, he whispered in my ear: "I love my boy, my new sissy-son. I said: "I love you too, Daddy." as he collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the chair and he held me there with a mixture of palm sweat and the slight stinging offhand just making me his on that day. He told me: "You will learn to enjoy being bred like a bitch." We went to sleep in the same bed, and the feeling of his hairy muscular body against mine. I was feeling like I have never felt before, and was in love with him. The phone rang and when I picked it up, it was my mom, and we talked. She told us how she got in and she had a nice room and she was going to a seminar and wanted to know how her boys were doing, and if we had survived the night. I was thinking: "You Bitch, you know that I had gotten a dad last night, and he had made me his Sissy-son, and we had spent the whole night just enjoying each other, but I kept that to myself and just passed the phone to Thomas. They talked for a few minutes before he said: "Good-by, Honey and hung up. Then he asked me what do you want to do today, kiddo? He suggested: "Let's go get some pancakes, since I don't feel like cooking!" So, we spent Saturday together and it felt awesome. We spent the day visiting a state park. Even though my asshole still burned a little from the previous night. I enjoyed every possible second, we were alone. Sunday he was holding me and just using me anyway he wanted, and I loved the fact that I had a dad, and I was down on being his son. It was the right thing to do to make him happy. So, while he was watching football on the TV, it was my job to get him beer, and sit next to him to cheer or boo along with him. Or lean over and suck his cock during commercial breaks. Since I love the feeling of his hand on the back of my head, pushing me down as he called me his good boy. His phone rang, and it was his friend, Sloan, and he told him that he was having a barbecue and invited him to come over. Thomas said: "Well I'm looking after my stepson!" His friend told him to bring me along, he is welcome to hang around with us, It's OK! Later that afternoon we went over to his Slone's house and I noticed it There were two other men there as well hanging around a grill, with beer in hand, and my step dad joined them. I was standing next to them while they were talking and drinking. I went inside to watch TV. They eventually called to join them for food. While I was eating, Thomas was telling his friends that I was like his son and I was very special to him for many reasons. When they asked what is one of the reasons? Thomas told me to show them! I proceeded to put my plate of food down, and show them the pink lace thong I was wearing under my pants. They smiled, and asked anything else? He smiled and said: "Yes, come here soon show my friends, why you're such a special boy? I dropped to my knees. as my stepdad pulled cock out. As his friend Sloan started sucking one of the two other men. The man said: "Wow since he's your son, that means I'm his uncle Larry now, and I love the idea of dad and uncle taking turns using him. The other man stood next to my stepdad and me while I was sucking him off. I reached for his cock when he pulled it out of his pants and jacked him off and occasionally switched over to suck his cock and jack off Thomas with my other hand. When Thomas came into my mouth, I went to work on the other man. Before he came in my mouth a third man came around the corner of the building, and as soon as he saw what was going on he whipped out his own cock and came over to stand alongside the man I was sucking off. I reached for his cock and started jacking him off. As soon as I got a mouth full of-cum I swallowed it and turned my attention to the cock of the last man. After he came in my mouth and I swallowed his load they decided to take the party inside. I gathered in the family room and they encouraged me to remove my clothes and had me set on the Ottoman while they stripped as well. As soon as everyone was naked, they had me get on my hands and knees as I lay across the Ottoman. One of the most aggressive of the men started spanking my butt with his hand. While the last man I had sucked off outdoors moved to stand in front of me and stuck his cock into my mouth and face fucked me uncontrollably. I was gagging and choking, unable to control how rough and aggressive they were with me. Eventually, Larry moved the guy spanking me aside and got behind me and started to slowly work his cock into my boy pussy. His cock wasn't as big as Thomas,' but wasn't that bad, but it still felt great. (I was experiencing my first act of spit roasting). He was slipping it into me little by little while my step dad watched his other two friends awaited their turn to use me. My stepfather coached them on what he wanted them to do to me as they took their turns. As each one took his turn using my mouth or ass they withdrew before they had an orgasm and jerked off before cumming on my body until I was covered with cum. I was thrilled with it all. There was a smile on my stepfather's face as he told me to open my mouth while he proceeded to use my mouth, and told me that he was proud of me for being a good boy for his friends, just as he just was using me. I sucked his nut dry, and he slapped my ass several times just hard enough to make my butt glow red. He said: "I love a kid boy in pink panties!" As he used the cum from the previous guys as lubricant to slide his cock into my ass. He used my ass rougher than he had ever had before. He was calling me his son, while his friends looked on. They were telling me that I was a good son for pleasing my Daddy like this. The best part was the feeling I got when Thomas wrapped me in his arms and hugged me until I was calm before he pulled my panties back on me and pulled them back in place, before he told me: "We had better get home, because you have school in the morning." We were not done when we got home. He told me that we had to take a shower. That was just another excuse for him to breed me. He had me spread my legs and place my hands on the tiled wall before he spread his legs wide enough to alienate his cock with my boy pussy. When his cock was deep in my ass. he hugged me while e fucked me again and again as the water cascaded down our bodies. By the time Mother returned home I was his Bitch. I let her know that he was going to continue fucking me. She may have resented that he was going to fuck me, but she got used to it and even watched him fucking me while she fingered herself. 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