‘What are you doing in here, son?’
‘Actually I wanted to talk to you’, I say to my stepdad. I’m nervous as hell. ‘You got a minute?’
‘Sure, what’s up?’Â
I stammer, not sure where to start. See, I’ve had a crush on my stepdad for months, and I think he knows.Â
‘I really, um… I really want to, um…’
‘You really want to what, son?’ He walks closer. ‘Hmmm? What do you want?’Â
I can smell the sweat on him after an afternoon working in the back yard. I look at him and imagine making out with him, his rough stubble scratching my face and his tongue in my mouth. I get hard immediately. Â
‘Hehe’, he half laughs. He’s looking down at my tented shorts. ‘You want my cock, son?’
‘Yes please’, I reply.Â
‘Then I think you’d better get on your knees, boy.’
I do so instantly, practically salivating while my cock strains against my underwear.Â
‘Thank you’, I say as he unzips his pants.Â
‘Thank you what, son?’Â
I look up at him. ‘Thank you, Daddy.’
‘Good boy. That’s what you’re calling me from now on, son. Especially when I fuck you. I wanna hear a nice loud ‘Thank you Daddy’ every time I thrust up your cunt. Clear?’
‘Yes Daddy.’
‘Good lad. Get Daddy’s meat in your mouth.’
As I suck him, he tells me he’s been jacking off into my underwear every time I’m not in the house for the last 6 months. ‘I knew you were after me, boy, but I was waiting for you to make the first move. Now, you’re 19 in a couple of weeks, right?’Â
‘Mm-hmm’ I manage as I hungrily lick his cock head.Â
‘Good. And your mother’s back from her business trip tomorrow night. Hmm.’
I feel his hands grab my hair and he thrusts deeper into my mouth. ‘Hands up on my nipples, son,’ he says. ‘Give ‘em a good fucking tug.’Â
He grunts as he thrusts in deeper still. ‘Take it all the way down, son. I wanna hear you gagging on your daddy’s dick. I’m only gonna fuck your mouth today, boy. I’m gonna save taking your virginity for tomorrow night. Your mother’s gonna come back from her business trip, and the first thing she’s gonna see is me raping a load up your cunt while you scream the place down begging for it raw.’Â
I take his cock out of my mouth and say ‘That sounds so fucking hot, Daddy. That’s exactly what I want - for her to walk in on us fucking.’Â
‘I didn’t say stop sucking me, boy. I’m close, and you’re gonna swallow it all. Every drop. Then I want you begging me to jerk off another load all over your face.’Â
I open wide and he rams his big cock down my throat to the root. ‘Fuck yeah, son. Good boy, let Daddy fuck that throat.’Â
I can sense him getting closer, and I tug his nipples good and hard for him. ‘Good boy,’ he murmurs. ‘I think the sleeping arrangements in this house are gonna change, son, effective immediately. My house, my rules. For starters, I’ll be moving you into my bedroom. I could give a fuck where your mum sleeps, but you’re gonna be getting dicked down in my bed. Every night. I’m gonna have you on your back with your knees next to your ears and your wrists tied to your fucking ankles, boy, begging for my meat.’
I start to gag as he gets even closer, and he thrusts harder. ‘Tug on them fucking nipples, pig’, he orders, and when I do he grunts, and then shoots his cream all over my tonsils while calling me a whore. I gratefully swallow as he thrusts again, and then lick his cock clean.Â
‘Good lad,’ he says. ‘I guess you’ll want to come as well, will you?’Â
‘Yes please Daddy,’ I say. I haven’t even touched my own cock, in fact I’m still fully clothed.Â
‘Strip,’ he says, and I stand up and do so. I’m hard and leaking. He smirks. ‘On all fours, boy. I’m gonna tan your fucking hide for you while you wank.’Â
‘Thank you Daddy,’ I say.Â
‘Get that back arched, son.’ I do it. ‘Good pig. I’m gonna belt your arse, boy. Feel free to scream ‘Thank you Daddy’ every time my belt connects with your arse.’Â
‘Yes Daddy,’ I say.Â
He walks over to the dresser and gets a big leather belt from the drawer. ‘This is my spanking belt, son. You’re gonna get really used to begging for a spanking. You’ll be doing it every day. You ready, pig?’Â
I nod.Â
The first lash stings and I grunt.Â
‘What do you say, boy?’
‘Th-thank you Daddy,’ I respond.Â
He lashes again. ‘Thank you Daddy,’ I say, more confident now.Â
Again. ‘Louder, pig,’ he says.Â
Again. And again. And again.Â
‘THANK YOU, DADDY’ I scream, and I spunk all over the hardwood floor.
‘Lick that up, pig,’ he orders. ‘Then you’re gonna suck your Daddy’s dick again, and I’m gonna pull out and spunk all over your face. Sound good, boy?’Â
‘Yes Daddy’, I reply, and bend down to lick my own spunk up.
‘Good lad. I’ll tell you what, son, I can’t fucking wait for your mum to get home. Now, open wide and suck me, slut. Nice and slow this time. Take your fucking time over it. Good boy. Oh - and I’m gonna jerk off into your undies every morning from now on, and you’re gonna wear ‘em as soon as I have. I want you walking around with my cum stains in your fucking undies, boy.’Â
‘Thank you, Daddy.’
‘Good boy. Now hold still. Daddy’s gonna nut all over your face.’Â













