Date: Sat, 18 Feb 2012 18:52:55 -0600
From: From: J <gaynycguy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dominated By My Stepdad Part 1

It started like any other afternoon I went home after dropping my
girlfriend at her parents after school. She was one of those uptight
Midwest girls who wouldn't let me fuck her and didn't like to give
head. She let me go down on her and occasionally and we fucked but it was
just enough to keep me from boning to other chicks and way less often than
I'd like. There were plenty of girls who would let me fuck 'em, hell even
some of my friends moms had propositioned me.

Can't say that I blame them, Im an all american hunk: 6ft blond hair green
eyes, I run track, play basketball and football so I've got a tight well
muscled body. My hairless pecs bulge out above my eight pack abs. My
obliques form a perfect "V" that points to my beautiful 9" cut cock. My
biceps look like grapefruits, my ass is perfectly sculpted and my legs are
strong and defined. The word "God" has been used to describe me several
times. Women were always throwing themselves at me and dudes too. I make
this game of seeing how many of my straight buddies I could get to blow
me. It isn't even about the sex even though some of them were really good
at oral. I liked to see my straight teammates chocking on my cock. It was
an amazing rush to see a guy who could tackle 250 lb guys on the football
field with my load all over his face. Sometimes it was the only thing that
got me off when Marcy, my girlfriend, was just laying there like a cold
fish when we fucked. I keep a record on my computer with names, dates,
ratings, pictures and videos of my queer conquests and use it to jerk off
sometimes. I'm not gay I just get off on making bros go bitch.

As I pulled up to the driveway I noticed Neil my stepdad was home. Neil and
my mom got married three or four years ago when I was a freshman.  He
worked at a mega church doing something with their broadcasting
department. He was a total hard ass always going around the house quoting
bible verses and trying to get me to attend services. I went into the
house, dropped my backpack by the door and headed upstairs to jerk off to
porn on my computer. When I passed by the living room Neil called me over:
"Bradley, I knew I was in trouble when he used my full name and not just
Brad, come over here now!"

"What do you want Neil I've got homework?" was my reply.

"Homework is going to have to wait you have got some explaining to do young
man!"

I went in the living room a video was playing on the television it was
Chris one of my basketball buddies and he was sucking my dick! "What the
fuck is that?" I asked my voice faltering a little.

"Oh I think you know exactly what the fuck that is!" I had never heard Neil
cuss and it scared me a little. He looked unbalanced like something in him
had slipped.

"Wh-Where did you get that?" I stammered.

"Off of your computer obviously! All these years and you still don't
understand I may work for a church but even churches need technical
support." My hands went cold and I started shaking a little.

"You have no right to go through.." He cut me off before I could finish

"Shut the fuck up! You don't say anything except yes Sir to me from now
on. That is unless you want me to send this tape to everyone at your
school. Do I make myself clear?"

I just stood there paralyzed by fear. If that file got out, not only would
I be branded queer but I'm sure at least one of the testosterone fueled
guys on my videos would kill me. Literally these were jocks they weren't
about to let me ruin their reps without a fight. "Yes Sir" I said hanging
my head in defeat.

"Good now there are going to be some changes around here I'm not about to
let you embarrass me by..." I zoned out it was like I was seeing Neil for
the first time. He stood about eye level to me he was probably only an inch
shorter. I had seen him with his shirt off only once and I remember him
having a rather imposing figure. He was heavier than me easily being 200
lbs. he had broad shoulders and a well developed chest covered with short
dark brown hair. His stomach was flat but not defined like mine. He had big
arms and was pretty beefy.

"Take those baggy clothes off you look like some kind of..." What was
happening here? I thought. As Neil went off on some tirade about "black
culture" corrupting "traditional family values". I took off my shirt,
kicked off my shoes, and let my basketball shorts fall to the ground.

"Boxers too"

"Wait what?" I said snapping back to my senses.

Neil got up from his chair came up to me and slapped me hard across the
face. He then ripped my boxers down tearing the fabric from the waistband
and letting them fall in rags on the floor. My hands immediately shot up to
cover myself. My whole body now exposed my hands managing to only conceal
my flaccid dick and part of my hairless ball sack. My light brown happy
trail and neatly trimmed bush were all exposed so was my hairless ass. I
began to get goosebumps and wish I hadn't shaved all this shit for swim
team, I mean it's not even a letter sport.

"Good now take off my belt." Niel said letting his hands drop to his sides
as he looked over every inch of my exposed body. I hesitated... looked down
at my hands the only thing keeping me from being totally naked. The things
that happened next took place so quickly it seemed as if they all happened
at once. Neil quickly moved behind me and grabbed the back of my neck like
a vice. My hands shot up immediately to try and break free. Neil then
kicked the back of my knees making me fall hard onto all fours on the
floor. He forced my head down so I couldn't get up. He took off his belt
with his free hand and SMACK, hit me hard right in between my cheeks
directly on on my exposed asshole. SMACK the second blow landed across my
ass hurting almost as much as the first. "You piece of shit don't test me I
will ruin you!" He said as he dealt hit after hit painting cherry red
stripes on the milky white skin on my ass. My eyes watered up and I grunted
as he landed each whack.

Tears were streaming down my face as he counted out the licks "38, 39, 40.

I thought he had tired as he released my head and let me sob on the floor.

"Don't move a fucking muscle" Neil said as he moved to head into the
kitchen. Purely by instinct I shuffled to try and stand up but Neil jumped
back towards me punching me hard in the stomach and knocking the wind out
of me. Neil returned moments later wheeling the wooden butcher block from
the kitchen. He put his hands under me and hoisted me up like a rag doll
over the block and used his belt to tie my hands to the other side so I was
bent over it with my ass exposed and my head dangling over the other
side. He then started using his hand to administer even more spankings to
my naked ass. His hand stung more than the belt but the prints left a warm
feeling on my ass. Inexplicably each time his hand made contact I felt my
cock swelling ever so slightly. It wasn't long before I was sporting a full
Hardon and my cries of pain turned to moans of pleasure.

"You really are a fag aren't you?" Neil said continuing to slap my ass.

I was only able to moan out a "Ughng" as a strand of precome drooled from
my dick down my leg.

Neil ran a finger up my leg scooping up the precum as he went. Then with
his other hand he squeezed my hard dick milking more of the fluid from me
and causing me to shudder.

He moved around to where my head was hanging limply over the block. He
grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head up. I winced in pain and
let out an "Agggghhhh" Neil shoved his finger into my mouth

"Suck it queer" He grunted and I complied tasting my own sweet juices on
his salty flesh. I whimpered as he removed his finger, I surprised myself
with how much I longed for him to put it back and how turned on I was by
what was happening.

Neil slapped me hard across the face "You're loving this aren't you, you
slut? You want to act like a bitch then I'm going to treat you like one."
he said as he rubbed the crotch of his dress pants across my face. He
placed one hand on each of my ears as he continued to grind and hump my
face into the front of his pants. I could feel him getting hard through his
pants. He started panting and I could tell he was fully aroused. He
released my head and took several steps back. He looked at me for a while
and mindlessly caressed his hard prick through the fabric as he slowly
approached me again.

He slowly unzipped his pants.

My eyes widened and my mouth opened, Is this happening?, how is this going
to end? What is going on here?. My mind and heart were racing. Neil reached
his hand into his fly and fished out his dick. It was shorter than mine
just barely 8 inches but it was thicker than any Id ever seen and bumpy
with thick veins.  The skin was darker than the rest of his Body. It was
uncut but his foreskin was stretched exposing the full head pink and
perfect.

Grabbing hold of my ears again he rubbed his cock all over my face the
smell of him filled my nose and I got the occasional taste of his cock. I
craned my neck out to try and take him into my mouth.

"You want this cock?" He said looking down into my eyes.

"Yes Sir" I said. Neil forcefully spit right in my face the warm fluid
landing on my right cheek and sending a thrill right through me making my
cock jump.

"Beg me for it faggot!"

"Please Sir, can I please suck your cock?" I pleaded.

"You fuckin queer" he groaned as he forced his rigid member into my waiting
mouth. It was my first time blowing a guy I tried to pull my head away from
the rapidly invading meat missile that was quickly filling my mouth. "You
want it so bad you take it all" he hollered as he thrust his hips forward
and pulled my head down forcing his huge dick into my throat. I gagged and
lurched but Neil just held me tight and quickly pistoned his dick into the
back of my throat. After a few minutes he let go of my head and jerked his
cock out of my mouth making me spit up and leaving my face dripping with
warm clear liquid. Tears were running down my face but my dick had never
been harder. Neil quickly replaced his dick wasting no time shoving it all
the way down to the hilt. I let out a loud "Bwwwuuuuup!" as I dry
heaved. Neil took no notice and continued his assault on my virgin mouth.

"You little whore. This is what a real man tastes like" He said as he
started pulling his cock out to the tip and pushing it all the way back in
gagging me with each thrust. He got a good rhythm going and I started
getting used to deep throating.

"Yeah you like that big dick don't you?" he said stripping off his shirt
and lowering his pants to the floor. His entire beefy physique now on
display. He drove his cock deep so his massive balls were pressed against
my chin as he bent at the waist to get a few good swats on my ass he
roughly squeezed one of my cheeks pulling it out and stretching my hole
open.

"Mmmmm Is your pussy as sweet as your mouth?" he asked then spit into his
hand and massaged my hole lubing it before forcing a finger then two into
my ass. I cried out from the pain this new assault brought. I had never had
anything up my ass before

"Mmmm you like that? Your cunt is so tight" he said oblivious to my
discomfort as he stuffed me from both ends

He stood up and pulled his dick from my mouth and inserted the fingers from
my ass "How do you taste?" he said shoving his fingers deep in my mouth
forcing me to taste my earthy juices and clean off his fingers "You like
the taste of ass?" he said. I didn't respond and Neil landed another strong
slap across my face. "Answer me when I ask you a question faggot!"

"No Sir" I said truthfully

"Well get used to it because that's what fags are for" he said turning
around as he bent over grabbing my head and forcing it into his ass crack
he ground my face into his musky hole. I tried to hold my breath but
eventually I had to inhale through my mouth . Neil ground my face into his
warm hole "Stick out your tongue" he said and I immediately complied
tasting his hole in earnest for the first time "Oh fuck yeah" he exhaled
"Eat my ass you fucker" I licked and rimmed his hole sticking my tongue in
his ass every now and again which he seemed to enjoy because he would buck
and thrash to try and get more of it inside of him "You are such a filthy
slut" he grunted turning around and spitting on my face again this time
landing it on the corner of my mouth. He used his cock to smear his saliva
all over my face before slapping his cock against my cheeks.

He began fucking my mouth rapidly ramming into my face his balls smacking
my chin with every thrust after a minute of this I felt his balls contract
tighter into his body and he began panting with pleasure he quickly pulled
his thick prick from my mouth and violently pounded it "Oh I'm going to
cum." he hissed as the first shot of thick hot seed shot across my face
forming a liquid line from the bottom of my left eye to my chin some
landing in my still open mouth. Four or five more thick ropes quickly
followed covering my face and mouth with the sweet salty cream . Neil stood
there for a moment eyes closed catching his breath before gathering his
clothes and moving toward the door.

"Wait you can't leave me like this!" I called out. Neil stopped in his
tracks directly behind me considering my words for a moment he came around
to the side of the block where my head was and hands were still bound to
the board. "no of corse you're right" he said seeming more like the old
pushover I knew. He held his softening dick in his hands aimed at my face

"You want another blowjob?!" I exclaimed

The hot wet jet of piss hit me right in the face I closed my eyes "What the
fuck Niel" I yelled filling my mouth with the acrid liquid. I spit it out

Neil still emptying his bladder on me said "You smell like a fag you need
to smell like a man." He jerked the last few drops of piss onto my mouth
then untied his belt freeing my hands. I fell into a heap on the floor.

"Now clean up this mess we're having company." And he left the room.

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