Date: Fri, 12 May 2023 15:03:43 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Jimmy's New Stepdad 4 (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/bbmMM) Incest, oral, anal, b/bbmMM 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 4 By Wolf It was just another lazy Saturday morning when I heard a knock on my door and I looked up and there was Tomas looking at me saying that Breakfast was ready and to hurry up before it gets cold. It was a hearty breakfast, consisting of bacon, eggs, toast, and orange juice. Mom was walking out of their room wearing a very sheer teddy, without a bra and with a G-string that could not qualify as underwear, but she made no effort to hide her body from my eye. She was used to kissing me "Good morning" as she made her way into her home office to make phone calls. (Mom had insisted that I address Tomas as Dad by that time.) Later that evening Dad told me that he had a surprise for me that he was going to give me on Sunday afternoon. I was really stoked about the idea of a gift for me. He told me that they were going out that night to celebrate a friend's birthday, and they would be out late! He also told me that he would call me before they came home to make sure I was okay, and give me time to get in bed before they would get home. Because he knew that I was going to be on the computer in a chat room on AOL talking to guys online with men enticing them to come to my home and use me in the same lingerie my mother wore last night. At that moment Mom walked out with her little black dress that hung for dear life to the bottom of her ass, while her large breasts were pouring out the top of the dress, and wearing dark nylons with stilettos black pumps. She looked amazing, and was proud of being the total trophy for Dad. He did love showing her off any chance he got. After they left, I got onto my computer, and was in the local chat rooms, but I wasn't having much success. The phone rang and I noticed the clock and it was only around 11:30 pm. Dad told me that they were on their way home and would be there in ten minutes. I guessed that Mom had one too many drinks, and they were calling it an early night. I turned off the computer and got into my bed in plenty of time before I heard the truck pulling into the driveway. I could hear talking and unfamiliar noises, so I got up and checked the window. I saw Dad and uncle Phil helping Mom. She was obviously so drunk that she couldn't walk. She was barefoot and her hair was a mess. I went back to bed, and pretended to be asleep, while I listened to them struggling to get Mom up the stairs. They put her to bed still in te black dress, and they were talking. I was still pretending to act asleep when I heard a light-knock on my door. I heard Dad say: "Hey, are you asleep?" When he opened the door, he was holding a drink. He told me: "Come to the living room!" When I made my way down stairs, I saw Dad and uncle Phil were sitting there, and they were high-fiving each other. They were drinking while they were saying that they couldn't believe what they had just done to her. It was obvious that they were talking about Mom. Dad told me that my mom was bragging about her old college days and how she was able to motivate the football team to win the state championship by offering her services if they won. He proceeded to tell me how they had both used her at the same time at the party, by demonstrating that she was able to take both of their cocks at one time. Uncle Phil was on his back and Mom sat on his cock forcing it up her asshole while Dad was on top fucking her pussy. She was in heaven, begging someone to put a cock in her mouth. Uncle Phil asked me: "Why aren't you wearing something appropriate for the situation, since he was used to me dressing up like a sissy boy at the lake." I told him that I did have something I would wear. I had the teddy she had worn that morning. I had retrieved it from the clothes hamper in their bathroom. I had been wearing it earlier while on the computer. I quickly went upstairs and retrieved the teddy and put it on before rejoining the adults. When I entered the living room, they smiled. They didn't miss a beat, and started removing their clothes. When they were both naked, each took a big gulp of whatever they were drinking. I got on my knees and started taking turns trying to deep throat their cocks in turn. Uncle Phil said: "Damn, I don't know what's better, the mom or the son. Within a couple of minutes, I was on my knees with that little G-string and teddy pulled to the side, so that my step dad could mount me, with long, consistent strokes, and when he slammed his big heavy balls against my own scrotum. They said I was probably better than my mom, as they manhandled me while one pounded my mouth and the other used my ass. I was thrilled to be wearing Moms slutty lingerie, and knowing that she passed out drunk upstairs. Also knowing that they could be as loud and as rough with me and no matter how noisy they wanted to be or if I moaned, groaned, yelled, or gagged nothing would disturb my mother until she slept it off. That Sunday morning Dad got up like nothing happened the night before. When Dad asked her how she was feeling, Mom was giggling the whole time. I acted naïve. Dad brought up the possibility of going to an afternoon baseball game. Mom encourages us to go to the game. Dad told me to go change clothes and be sure to bring my baseball glove. He had tickets for Zone B along the third base line. I was excited because it was fun to spend time with my step dad and watching a game while setting hotdogs and drinking soft drinks was a pleasure. As we drove to the stadium we talked. He told me how much he enjoyed our quality time together, and that uncle Phil and Grandpa loved me even more, now that they couldn't get enough of me and wanted me to spend more time with them. I wondered why I blushed upon hearing that statement. He bought me hot dogs and Coke before we found our seats behind the visitor's dugout. I discovered that I was too short to compete for foul balls, but when a ball came our way, a tall man sitting behind me caught one, and handed it to me. I was even happier as the game was over and everyone was filling out. We stood up to leave, and the that stranger was behind me and dad. He put his hand on my shoulder and said: "Be careful when you move with those shorts, your pretty panties were almost showing a lot of times during the game. That's why I put my hand on your shoulders when you were sitting down, so nobody would see them. He even told Dad about seeing my panties, and he smiled as we made our way into the parking lot. They started making small talk and they agreed that "Great minds think alike." They looked at me, and I knew I was going to have fun that afternoon. The three of us got into the back seat of the Tahoe backseat and they put me in between the two of them. They both pulled their cocks out and had me take turns sucking their cocks. They both had gotten hard-on watching the game. Our new friend wasn't as long as Dd but he was thicker, and with a lot of pubic hair. Even his balls were hairy. My nose was pressed against his pubic hair. Dad fingered me my asshole and spanked my ass while I still had my lace panties on. After I got a mouth of the stranger's cum, they told me to turn around to suck Dad's cock. but we had to stop short of getting Daddy off because the baseball fans were getting too close to the Tahoe and the tented windows weren't dark enough to prevent people getting into neighboring vehicles from seeing what we were doing. Dad and I had to pull up our pants to prepare to go to our own truck. There was a look in the guy's face that I knew he wanted more, but I didn't know what to say, when Dad said: "We better leave before we draw unwanted attention. Maybe we can exchange numbers and catch up another day!" The stranger said: "I would love for you to follow me, because I know of a secluded shop where we can be more comfortable. Before Dad opened the door he asked: "How far is it to your place?" The stranger said: "About 10 minutes!" Dad: "We will follow you to the shop, but we might as well wait until everyone clears out of the parking lot. The man said: "My name is Wayne!" Dad said: "Jimmy is my son, and I am Tomes." He called Mom and we would be home later that evening. She was fine with it, because she was at her sister's. We arrived at a welding shop quick enough and Wayne opened the doors and let us into his office. He showed us the big couch and we stripped off our clothes. I kept on my delicate white, laced panties. Wayne was sitting on the couch and he pulled my head down to his cock surrounded by dark pubic hair and forced his cock into my mouth, I was choking on Wayne's cock and he was forcing me to deep throat his meat. I gagged violently every time his meat went down my throat. My eyes watered and I gaged for air. Dad was standing behind me stroking his cock while he watched Wayne fucking my mouth, while he told me to get ready because was going to breed me like the Bitch I was. He pulled the back of my panties down to my knees, and proceeded to drive his cock deep into my ass in one quick thrust. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled back at the same time he thrusted his hips against my butt. He hammered my ass until he started squirting cum into my colon. The only way I knew he was cumming was that his body jerked convulsively. Wayne took hold of my hands and started sucking my dick like a pro. When I came in his mouth, he swallowed my cum like it was the nectar of the GODS. And after he licked me clean, he turned me around and spanked my butt, before he grabbed my forearms and put his cock where Dad's had been. Wayne fucked my boy pussy while we stood in front of my seated father. He told me that it was the best sex in the world. He said that the bond between father and son is so inspiring to him. We used the adjoining bathroom to clean up before putting our clothes back on and exchanging goodbye hugs. We drove home with my souvenir baseball that I placed on my nightstand before wishing Mom good night. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com