Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad

Lessons From My Fisting StepdadLessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 1 I am in my Stepdad's room. My parents are divorced. I am living with my Stepdad. I turned 18 yrs old a few months ago, young and horny and very curious. My Stepdad is at work (or so I think). Being the horny k** that I am - I am snooping around my stepfather's bedroom hoping to find some porno. After going through his drawers, under the bed and not having any luck, I go to his closet. Above the rack of hanging clothes is a single shelf with folded sweaters and a couple of shoe boxes stacked on top of each other. I pull the boxes down, place them on the floor, open it up. Finally, I find what I have been searching for. My teen dick is hard, stretching my underwear and causing a noticeable bulge on my jeans. I flip through the other shoe boxes. Score. Even more VHS tapes, all home-made, copies with strange titles like DILDO BOOT PIGS, MO BIGGA BUTT, HANDBALL MARATHON, POWERFIST, PIGS AT THE HOIST, countless others. A lot of fisting in the titles, which captures my teen, horny curiosity. My dick is straining. In the third box, I find surprisingly (I'm shocked actually) some dildos of various sizes and a small, fat dildo (which I'll learn later is a butt plug; I am 18 after all). Also in this box is a jar of Crisco and a small tube of something called body slide, some lube or something. I spread the contents of the boxes on the floor. Man, my dick is getting so fucking excited! I strip out of my clothes, just throwing them on the floor. My Stepdad's room is somewhat large. There is a large, king size bed against one wall, with a dark, wood headboard and a nightstand at each side. Across from that is a large dresser with a huge mirror facing the bed. Beside that is a large screen TV and VCR. On the left side of the bed is a big leather club chair with a matching ottoman. And beside that is a big tall dressing mirror - one of those that swings. My Stepdad likes to sleep in late so the windows are all covered with dark curtains to block off the morning sun. It's very private. My dick is throbbing. I grab one of the video tapes, DOCTOR'S ORDERS, and pop it in the VCR and press play. I grab the remote and look at one of the boxes and grab the small tube of lube. I jump into my Stepdad's bed, sitting up with my knees bent forward, my legs spread wide. On the screen, this hot "doctor" is examining his patient spread-eagled on an observation table like you'd see in a gynecologist office. The "patient" is wearing a surgical mask and just moaning the entire time. His ass is spread open and the doctor is feeding his hungry hole with dildos of various sizes, graduating from one size to a larger monster. Shit, I've never seen anything like this! I am so excited! I spread some of the lube on my left hand (I'm a leftie). Man, this shit feels good! Very slippery and velvety, not wet or sticky. I rub it all over my cock. I'm about 7" cut, with big, low hanging balls. I am so fucking hard watching the video. All the ass-feeding on the screen is getting my ass hungry. Across from me I can see my reflection on the mirror over the dresser. I focus on my ass and make it contract open and close, winking at my reflection. Man, my ass is hungry! I look over at the floor beside the bed and see the box of dildos and get an idea. I jump out of bed and empty the contents of this box on the bed. I jump back into bed, legs spread wider and spread some lube on one of the toys, not too big, not too small either - just a nice size. It's long and not too thick. I squeeze more lube on my right hand and wipe it on my ass, first on the outside (man, it feels so good!), just teasing my hole. I keep looking at the mirror, then the screen and my eyes roll up in my head. I do this for a while then start fingering myself while jacking my dick slowly (I don't want to come yet!). My long index finger goes in my hole with no complaints. I feel my ass inside, all nice and warm, clean and moist with the lube. I slide in another finger and another. I'm moaning just like the patient on the screen. Pretty soon I have four of my teen fingers in my hole and I am like wriggling around my ass insides, just exploring and loving the soft fleshy feel of my hungry Boy cunt. I grab the toy, spread more lube on it and slowly insert into my hole. At first it's just the tip, the head of the 'cock'. It's a little thicker than my teen fingers but my hole - now very open from all the excitement - doesn't even flinch when the head of the dildo slides in. WOW. Shit, I didn't know I could even take that! I am proud of my fucking self. I look at my reflection and can't believe what I am seeing! On the TV, the doctor has now replaced the toys. He is lubing up his black-gloved hand with Crisco (oh - so that's what THAT's for, I think to myself eyeing the jar on the floor). Then he starts filling the patient's hole, one fingers gradually assembling into four. At this point I am inserting the dildo slowly deeper into my very loose hole. I am breathing slowly, deep breaths in, deep breaths out and realizing the toy is digging deeper into my ass with every breath. Then shit! On the TV screen the doctor gets his whole hand in the patient's ass! MAN! SHIT! I've never seen anything like it. He just keeps feeding the guy with his hand, the black glove disappearing and reappearing with every stroke. I am fucking loving it and start fucking myself with the dildo, sliding it and out, following the movements on the screen, mimicking the hot doctor's treatment. WHAT THE FUCK!!! My Stepdad is yelling at me, his thick arms spread across his thick body. In my horny moment of fucking my ass and watching the fisting video, I had not heard him come home early from work. Stepdad is a truck driver so he is muscular and stocky, very masculine. He is about 6'2", 220 lbs of man, with a constant 5 o'clock shadow and goatee. His arms are thick from a lot of loading and unloading, dark hair covers his forearms. His paws are massive; the fingers look almost as thick as one of his slim dildos. "What the hell are you UP to?!?", my Stepdad says to me, his voice lowering now, almost a hint of mischief in his voice. He moves slowly into the room, steps on one of the video tapes on the floor (shit, he exclaims). He looks over at the TV (the doctor has his hand in a fast punching motion now...), looks over at me, my legs spread wide, a dildo jacked up halfway in my hole. At this point, I'm so fucking embarrassed to be busted. I stopped jacking my dick (although it's so fucking hard and shooting straight up at the bedroom ceiling) and fucking my ass with the dildo. Both of my hands are spread on the surface of the bed, scared of what Stepdad's gonna do. "So you've found my secret stash now, have you, Boy?" he asks, grinning. He turns his head towards the mirror and sees my spread-ass situation, then turns and looks at me. I'm too freaked by the whole thing. I can't look him in the eye. I'm still so fucking horny especially with what's going on the TV screen! I lick my lips. Scared. Horny. Stepdad sits on the big, fat leather club chair facing the bed. He peels off his shirt and throws it on the floor; it lands on top of my underwear. He kicks the ottoman out of the way then pulls it closer to him as he drops one of his feet on top of it, unstringing his big work boots. He is looking at me the entire time, not saying a word. Oh shit. I am so fucking freaked. Meanwhile doctor is getting more of his hand up the patient's ass that you can't even see the black glove anymore! It's just forearm into fist, in and out. Patient's hole is so big and full! My dick is throbbing. "You know," my Stepdad finally says, "it's not cool to go through your Stepdad's personal items without his permission." He stands up. I can see an outline of a massive and growing bulge in my Stepdad's worn out work jeans. "I'm sorry Stepdad," I start to moan, more out of horniness than anything. I can still feel the dildo tickling my ass. "I was just looking to borrow one of your shirts and..." "Boy! Shut up." He says this slowly but firmly. Now Stepdad is unbuckling his big leather belt and unbuttoning his jeans. Stepdad isn't mad. Actually he's kind of smiling, with a little sinister grin on his face. "What you've done, Boy, is not cool. I am not mad at you but you do need to be punished, you hear?" Stepdad opens his jeans and strips them off. He is wearing a jockstrap and the bulge building on the front of it is impressive. My dick gets even harder. I used to peak at my Stepdad in the shower when he wasn't looking - sneaking a glance through the half-open door, hoping to catch him as he came out to dry himself. So I knew my stepdad was hung but I had never seen him hard. Now it was in front of me. Stepdad kicks the jeans aside and starts stroking his bulge through the heavy cotton. He walks over to the bed and sits beside me. I gulp. I'm not sure what to do. Fuck! I'm so nervous, yet so turned on. My dick is doing a dance on my abdomen, kicking itself around without even being touched, a bit of precum oozing out. "So you've been a bad Boy, huh?" Stepdad leans over to me now his bare leg brushing against mine. He turns over slowly and brings his face close to mine. I can feel his facial hair brushing against my cheek. His right hand reaches over us and slowly strokes my balls, very gently, cupping them, pulling them away from my body slowly, releasing them. Uhhh, I moan. "I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson, you know that, Boy?" he whispers in my ear. Then his hand moves up and holds the base of my dick, and he tightens his hold really hard but keeping his hand still. "You'll have to learn to respect your Stepdad's private things." I moan, he releases his hold on my dick but his hand is still there circling it, pulling it slowly up and down. "Some things are supposed to remain private, you understand that?" I nod my head. I can't even speak now. "...And this, Boy", he looks into my eyes, "is going to be private just between you and me." I exhale. Stepdad releases his grip on my dick. He sits up for a minute and pulls a small brown bottle out of the nightstand drawer beside the bed. He looks at me, still smirking. "Man, my Boy is really maturing into a fine young man." He opens the bottle and places the tip under his nose and inhales. He takes a deep, slow breath, then puts the bottle under my nose and instructs me to do the same. O H S H I T ! Man. What the fuck was that!? My eyes close, my mouth opens, my head spins. And then I feel this delicious movement in my ass. I open my eyes to find my Stepdad has slid down at the foot of the bed, his feet are near my head, and I can see his crotch within just a foot from my face. My Stepdad is slowly fucking me with the dildo, smiling and laughing at what he's seeing before him. "Oh man," he exclaims, "you have been one BAD BOY!" He grabs the lube and squeezes more of the clear, thick liquid on the dildo and then some on my dick and on his hands. With his left hand, he pulls his jock aside, exposing his massive, thick Stepdad cock. It's bigger and better than I had dreamed: it's thick, really thick like shaving-cream-can thick. It's about 2 inches bigger than mine and it looks awesome. I grab it with my right hand and help him stroke it, feeling the slippery slide of the lube against its hardness. It feels warm and firm. "OHHHH...." my Stepdad moans.? Man you are making me hot, BOY." He wriggles his ass a little on the bed, his dick sliding around in my hand. He pulls back a bit, almost sitting up, my hand still on his firm Stepdad tool. "I told you I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." He pulls the brown bottle again from the side of the bed. He takes a whiff then passes it to me. "Inhale from both nostrils," he instructs. "Take DEEP breaths." I do as I'm told. Then he pulls the dildo out. "Ok Boy, this lesson isn't about punishment. It's a lesson as in training. You get me, Boy?" His left eyebrow rises up with the last question. My head is flying at this point. "Yes Stepdad!" All I can do is agree. He squeezes more lube on his right hand then starts to spread more lube on my ass. He jumps up suddenly and grabs the Crisco can and opens it up, grabbing a blob of the grease. Sitting back in bed, his legs spread also, he smoothes the grease around my ass. "Stroke your Stepdad's dick, Boy!" he instructs me. I do as I'm told, obedient and grateful. I feel the coldness of the grease mixed up with the slippery lube coat my ass. He rubs with one finger around my asslips on the outside. I moan. "You like that huh?" he asks. He does this slowly for a while, just teasing my hole, teasing it on the outside. I can feel my hole wanting more, it's feeling really hungry. "I see you want something, huh?" Then he slowly inserts one finger all the way in. MAN. That feels so good. I can't even explain. My head kicks back, my mouth open, exhaling. I grab the bottle. "Yeah, that's right, Boy," he says, finger going in and out. "Lesson Number One: Feed yourself some of those poppers." I do as I am told. My head is spinning, but I am loving it. I feel a little tightness then realize by looking at the mirror that my Stepdad has now two fingers in my ass. "Wow," he says, "you are one BAD BOY." Stepdad continues this play. First he slides the two fingers in and out. Then when he has them both deep inside me, he starts doing a slow circle pattern, almost like he's drawing inside my hole. I realize now he is stretching my insides. The way he does it, the slowness and gentleness of it, makes me feel really comfortable. Then he pulls out the fingers and starts playing with my hole with both hands. He puts two fingers in with his left hand, then out, then in with two fingers from his right hand. Then out. Then back again, alternating like this for a few minutes. I can't believe it. I'm in fucking heaven! I take another hit of poppers. I then grab my legs and lift them in the air, spreading them with both hands. "Oh Y E A H .... " Stepdad is now doing the moaning. "That is one good Boy" He spreads more lube on my hole and grease on his hands. He feeds the end of the lube to the tip of my hole and squeezes some of the fluid into my ass. "Stepdad, feed my Boy cunt," I am getting all nasty now. "That feels so good, I want more..." Stepdad now has three fingers working my hole. I look to my side and see his throbbing dick, precum flowing out, just like mine. He keeps fucking my hole with the three fingers, then spreading them inside me. Then he inserts another finger and I think at this point I can't take it anymore. "Do another hit of poppers," he tells me. Whoa. That does the trick and his four fingers now feel like they're made for my hole. He does this for a while. Just feeds my Boy cunt with one hand then the other. At one point he puts both hands with four fingers, and spreads my ass wide (I am in awe at the reflection). And we continue this for what is hours, just moving from a few fingers to four. One hand to two and back again. He is taking his time, stretching my hole, getting me open, wider and wider. "OK son, let's take a break." I am shocked. What? "You can't rush this son, we gotta take our time. I can tell. Your ass needs a five minute rest. Get up and change the tape. Put this on..." he kicks one of the tapes on the floor. I get out of bed, a bit dazed and grab the tape, FISTING DUNGEON. I'm on my knees on the floor, feeding the VCR, my ass pointing to the bed. My stepdad moves from the bed and sits on the ottoman and I hear him squeeze more lube on his hand. And then he starts to finger me as I try to fast forward to the beginning of the tape. "Ohhh...." I moan, "Stepdad...that feels S O good." He's not even putting his fingers in my hole; just caressing it, running it with the cup of his hand, brushing against my outer hole, rubbing it, gliding his hand over it. I just crouch there on my fours loving the sensation. We do this for a while. I see scenes zip on the screen with lots of men in leather and slings. "OK Boy, enough rest." He motions me to get up and sit on the leather club chair. He grabs my legs and slides me forward so my ass is hanging off the seat. He positions my legs apart and over the thick armrests. He pulls one of the shoeboxes on the floor and pulls out a plastic jar and opens it. I get a whiff of a strong scent. From the nightstand, he grabs some cotton balls from the drawer and inserts it into the plastic jar (like a vitamin jar) then finds the bottle of poppers and pours several drops into the jar. He closes the lid of the bottle, puts that on the floor, then closes the plastic jar, and gives it a hard shake. "Lesson Number Two: this will make you open up more and easier." He shakes the jar, unscrews the cap then takes a deep breath. "Now your turn." He hands me the jar and I do the same then close the lid. It hits me immediately. Oh man, that feels good! I slide down more on the chair until my ass hits my Stepdad's hand. Stepdad is crouching on the ottoman, one hand all greased up, the other greasing up his dick. "Lesson Number Three: Love Your Father." He moves his body closer to mine and I feel the tip of his thick, Stepdad cock brush against my ass lips. With one hand fingering my hole, he starts to slide in his cock. "Oh yeah, Boy, that's it, respect your Stepdad!" His cock is thick, hard, hot. I slide down more on the chair, my ass opening up and meeting his cock as he just sits there, his torso thrust towards me. Slowly then he starts pushing his thick cock in me. Head first, then the shaft, then out just so the head is almost out. On the TV screen some hot Dad on a sling is getting fucked by another hotter Dad. Ohhhh......I grab the plastic poppers jar and take a hit, then feed my Stepdad with it. "Yeah, my Boy is learning!" he exclaims, then rams his dick all the way in. Then he fucks me. Slow at first, then fast, then slow. Then he pulls all the way out and I open my mouth, lick my lips in silence then he shoves his Stepdad dick all the way in FAST and I don't even blink. We go at this for another five, ten minutes as I watch the video of the hot Stepdads going at it, meanwhile loving my Hot Stepdad giving it to me. Then Stepdad grabs more grease and starts to insert one finger in my hole while his cock is still resting, throbbing inside my slippery Boy cunt. "Ok Boy, I think you're ready." He pulls his cock out of me then inserts four fingers (with no resistance) in my hungry hole. "Oh yeah, feed it to me please, Stepdad" I moan. I look beside us at the tall, slender dressing mirror. He slaps more grease on my hole and on his hand. "Ok Boy, Lesson Number Four: Breathe. I'm going to be feeding you more. You see that on the screen?" he motions with his head. Another hot Stepdad is now getting his manhole filled by another fucking hot Stepdad. "That's me and you. All you gotta do is relax and trust your Stepdad. Stepdad isn't going to hurt you. Stepdad loves you. Stepdad loves your ass. Stepdad wants to make love to your ass in a special way. You got that, Boy?" I nodded, exhaling. "So take deep breaths. Do some poppers, take a big slow hit, and hold it, then exhale. When my fingers and hand get in you, it may feel tight at first - but I'll go slow. So take a deep breath and exhale s l o w l y." Stepdad then started to add his thumb. I could feel tightness at first but then remembered his instructions. I take a hit of the poppers and exhale slowly. I get used to the pressure at the base of my ass, then slowly I start relaxing. Slowly also, Stepdad starts to apply a tiny bit of pressure to my ass, pushing in, but always pulling out also to balance the feeling. I kept looking at the screen, then at my Stepdad and then the mirror, and visualizing where we were going. I wanted this BAD! It was hot to look at the reflection and see his hand disappearing into my hole inch by inch. It was like our own private porn video! We did this for a while, him coaching me, breathing with me while he slowly slid more of his hand inside. "Ok Boy, now do another hit of poppers. Real slow now..." I did as I was told and after a minute or so I could feel my ass letting go, my legs spread wide, my ass opening up, opening up... "Y e a h , that's it," my Stepdad coached me. "Just feel your hot Stepdad's paw getting inside you. Making love to his Boy's hole. Making him his special Son...y e a h .... " And then it just slid in. O H H H H ....... MAN that felt so fucking good! My eyes were closed, my head rolling back again. It was an incredible feeling, a fullness that was relaxing and comforting. It was heavy and large but also soft and gentle. My Stepdad's thick paw just sat inside, not moving in, not moving out. It was in peace. I looked at the mirror and just saw his arm stuck to my ass. I couldn't even make out the wrist! "Ok Boy, I'm gonna just let it be in there. I want my Boy's cunt to get used to that. Just relax and breathe and make it rest inside." We stayed like this for what seemed like hours. I breathed slowly, feeling his hand in me, just very slowly making tiny movements, a little to the left, a bit more to the right. He was stretching me inside in a very gentle, loving caress. "Take another hit..." Then my Stepdad leaned over, hand still inside me and kissed me, his tongue as gentle as his fist inside my ass. His tongue was thick and long and playing with the underside of my tongue. My ass opened up even more! I couldn't believe the sensation of my Stepdad's hand in my ass and his tongue in my mouth! The kissing/fisting double feeling was fucking incredible! I was sinking in his hand and in his face. We kissed passionately, lips and tongues and saliva, all wet and slippery and messy, like my ass. My hole was more open now and my Stepdad was moving his hand slowly like his tongue in my mouth, in and around, getting my asshole to open up its walls. Then he started to slowly pull it out, just a little. I moaned. I exhaled and then he fucked me in with his hand, pushing it gently another inch inside my ass. He did this more, kissing me, teasing me with his tongue to get my ass open. It was working. I spread my legs wider and grabbed his back pulling his body to mine to get his tongue deeper into my face. Meanwhile his hand was moving a bit faster now, pulling in and out, getting my hole wider. Then he leaned back away from me and examined his creation. "Shit, Boy!" He looked at me and had a huge, proud smile. "You are one fucking hot Son you know that?!" He fucked his hand in and out. I did another hit of poppers and so did he. Then he told me to relax, take a deep breath. "I'm gonna try something OK, Boy? Just trust your Stepdad alright?" I nodded my head. I felt him pull out very slowly, just so the knuckles were still inside me. I could feel my hole expanding. "Shit!" he exclaimed. Then before his hand was completely all the way out, he shoved it back in fast. "Shit!!! That is hot! You like that huh, Boy?!" I looked in the mirror and saw how thick my hole got when he almost pulled out - you could make out his hand stretching my ass! "Yes STEPDAD !!!! " I moaned. "Do that some more, that felt so fucking hot!" So Stepdad did. He pulled his hand almost out, then shoved it back in. He did it slow. Then fast. Then R E A L L Y slow and then fast in again. It was driving me crazy! On the TV screen some lucky Stepdad had two hands in his ass! Man!!! "Oh yeah, Boy, your ass is mine. You are so fucking open and hungry inside." He slathered more grease on his hand and poured more lube. He started to fuck me this way. I did more poppers. My hole got more open, more hungry, more wet. His hand was getting in deeper. "Oh man!" he yelled, all excited. I was in heaven. His hand was now going in past the wrist, I couldn't tell where exactly but from the look in my proud Stepdad's eyes, it was impressive. I could feel his hand slide in inch by inch, further into my hungry hole. With each stroke, he pushed his hand a little bit more. As his hand pulled almost out, my ass felt an aching emptiness, just waiting to be filled again with his next stroke. My hole was opening up more and becoming a trained hungry pussy. We kept at this for a good 15, 20 minutes. I can't remember. I didn't want him to stop. I would look in the mirror and see his arm disappear inside, the mark of a grease ring marking his forearm. On the video, some stepdad was on his fours with a similar deep penetration action. I was loving this! It was like being in the video! I did more poppers and then Stepdad changed his movement. Sensing how open I was now, he pulled out completely then just pushed his whole hand right back in all the way to the forearm! SHIT!!!! I couldn't believe the sensation when he pulled out! My hole stretched at its outer ring and the pressure was incredible and delicious. Before I could catch my breath, Stepdad would shove his arm in, his hand balled into a fist now. The thickness of the initial insertion was at first large and full. But my hole was so slippery, so hungry, so open that it just slid in without any restraint. Stepdad would push in his arm deeper with every thrust, then pull out, push in, pull out. I looked at the reflection. MAN!!!! That was so fucking hot! I could see my asslips stretch out as he pulled out his arm. The grease ring on his forearm was getting smeared the deeper he assaulted my hole. I kept looking at that mark of my achievement, would take deep hits of the poppers, and inhale with every thrust he fucked me with his arm. We went like this for about five minutes, the grease and lube coating my stepdad's forearm. And then very unexpectedly, without even touching myself, I CAME!!!!! "HOLY FUCK!" my stepdad yelled. Man was he proud! My dick sprouted and oozed cum all over my abdomen, my chest, my side. A bit even splashed on my chin. His hand was still inside, about 4 inches past the wrist, and staying steady in my ass. "You OK, Son?" I nodded, smiling. He kept his arm inside me, now keeping it still, still filling me with content. He slowly moved the fingers a bit, just a little here and there, massaging my insides. It was INCREDIBLE. The sensation, especially after coming, was hard to imagine. I felt a complete fullness, a complete sense of love from my Stepdad that I never knew existed. He then slowly pulled his hand out and when it was completely outside, he massaged my hole, making it feel used to being without his loving hand. "Oh Stepdad, man, I feel so empty now..." I said. He smiled at me. "Well let's see what we can do about that..." He looked over on the floor, at me, then winked. "I think we have a remedy for that," he said. And with that he started greasing up a thick, short butt plug. He added some grease to my hole and then slowly started pushing it in. "Take a hit of poppers," he instructed. I did. Plop, in it went. Then Stepdad got up beside the chair and with his dick still pulled out of jock strap, pointed his thick tool at my face. "Ok Boy, feed off your Stepdad's thick dick while I make your hole feel nice and soft again..." With that I started sucking his dick, getting it deep in my mouth while he slowly fucked me with the butt plug. Man that was hot! My hole was being stretched like when Stepdad had his hand pulling almost all the way out! Except now the butt plug was heavier, thicker in feel. He would tease my hole, almost pulling it all the way out, then shoving it back in again! I just went deeper for his dick! We did this for about ten minutes, in, out, in, out. Sometimes he would just keep it in and then do these slow, circling motions, getting my insides stretched out. And just as I would get very comfortable with these movements, he would suddenly pull it out and start fucking me again with the thick butt plug. My hole was loving it! We did this for several minutes while I hungrily sucked his cock. Then suddenly I could feel Stepdad's dick getting really thick and then he exploded in my mouth. I sucked my Stepdad's juice while his piston butt plug fucking slowed down. Then he pulled out of my mouth and out of my ass. He sat down back on the ottoman, spent. My legs were still wide open, dripping with grease and Crisco. My body was covered in my jizz and my lips were leaking with saliva mixed with Stepdad's cum. "Stepdad?", I asked, a little embarrassed... "Yeah, son. What's up?" "My ass is still hungry..." I spread my legs a little bit. "Boy, you are one fucking bad stepson...." More Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 2The bond between Stepdad and I has been strengthened over the last several months.Stepdad and I are bonded in the most intimate, personal connection. My ass. His fist. I can't begin to explain the level, the depth, the layers of meaning this connection has forged between us. We are one - his fist in my Boy cunt, his forearm fucking my stretching Boy pussy. The physical connection of him inside me has created this invisible strand between us. I am only grateful that he caught me during that one fateful day that has brought us to this state. That very first experience was memorable. It was also very fortunate that I just happened to be very clean - inside me that is. Little did I realize what real assplay is about. It is not merely the physical actions of fist meeting anus. It is not only about the connection and communication between Stepdad and his Boy. It is not just about Trust (with a capital T - at that). But very important - it is critical - that Boy understand how to prepare. Preparation equals cleanliness. Cleanliness is not inherent. Boy requires lessons. Thank God that Stepdad is a patient and very willing Teacher. After that initial experience with Stepdad that began our relationship, my ass was so hungry and needing of Stepdad's fist, arm, connection, touch. The next day, my hole was so hungry, so wild for Stepdad's attention that I couldn't wait for him to get home from a long day out on the road. I undressed. Knowing that Stepdad would get home within the hour, I decided to get my hungry, Boy pussy ready. I put on a video from Stepdad's collection (now out on full display; no need to hide in shoeboxes in the closet at this stage!). I popped in REAR END ALIGNMENT in the video player and hit PLAY. The tape was somewhere near the end, some hot dude with a huge, hard dick getting fisted on the back of a pickup truck! Man was it hot! His hole was just so fucking hungry! And the top - what a fucking hot STEPDAD!!!! I was instantly hard. I selected one of Stepdad's various toys (quite a collection, I may add). It was about 9 inches long, about 3-4 inches in girth. I selected this dildo as it most resembled my Stepdad's hot cock. With a towel under me, I dug into the can of Crisco, smeared it on my ass, smeared it inside my hole, smeared it on the toy. SHIT! On screen the hot, hard-dicked bottom was sitting - FUCKING SITTING - up and down on his Stepdad's arm supported on the bed of the pickup truck. His hole was just going up and down on the clenched fist. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! I took that now familiar vitamin bottle (stuffed with cotton balls with a generous pouring of poppers), shook it a few times, unscrewed it and took a deep, deep whiff. It hit me immediately. My hole took over my head: FEED ME it commanded. I inserted the toy into my inviting hole. In it went. No restraint. No complaint. No pain. I took a deep breath, my head rolling back on the pillow. I inserted the rubber dick further into my ass, my second sphincter completely willing and open. In it went all the way to the base (I was impressing myself). Then I pulled out. Halfway. Then in - completely. On screen the arm was in, was out. I mimicked this with the toy. Then suddenly, oops, what the fuck? FUNKY!!!! SHIT!!!! Like, oh shit. REAL shit. Oops. What the fuck? I said to myself. Damn. What a fucking buzzkill. The towel is stained. My dick is now limp. Poppers whiff wasted. WHAT'S MY FUCKING BOY UP TO HERE?!? Stepdad exclaims, his one thick arm leaning against the bedroom doorway, the other hand, feeling his visible bulge on his faded, tight denim. "Oh shit, Stepdad," I replied, somewhat embarrassed again," I just thought I'd get ready for you before you got home." I pulled the toy out; it was covered in bits of my shit. "I guess I wasn't really READY like last time we played." Stepdad just stood there, smirking, rubbing his crotch. "I'm SORRY Stepdad!" I felt at a loss, defeated, disappointed with myself. "I really want to please you tonight but guess we can't really play..." "Boy, let me teach you another lesson..." Stepdad moved over to the bed, sat down, and with one arm grabbed me and pulled me forward, planted a deep, wet kiss into my mouth - and with the other hand, dipped it into the can of Crisco and started fingering my dirty hole. First it was two fingers (I had graduated beyond the one-finger-initiation), then quickly three. After much tongue action, he pulled away. I immediately missed the roughness of his trimmed beard rubbing against my face. "Give me a hit," he commanded and I instinctively knew what he meant. I grabbed the vitamin bottle, shook it, unscrewed it, held it under his nose with one hand and pinched one of his nostrils with the other hand as he took a deep inhale - first with the left nostril, then the right. Then I did the same for myself. Tongues started doing another dance, while his fingers did a corresponding movement in my Boy hole. He added another digit so now it was four fingers. He moved it in slowly, then out, then in, all in this simple, time-sensitive dance. And then suddenly, he pulled all the way out, his hand smeared with pieces of my shit. "Time for your lesson..." he wiped his hand on the towel under me, then with a corner of the towel, wiped my hungry, loose, open hole. He handed over the can of Crisco and the tube of Eros beside me and instructed me to bring it with us. He stood up and with one hand holding mine, his other hand grabbing the poppers vitamin bottle. Stepdad then lead me out of the bedroom into the master bathroom. On the screen, hot bottom was coming while the screen went blue.... We entered the bathroom. "Sit," Stepdad commanded. I did as I was told. Stepdad walked over to the sink and washed his hands thoroughly. "Boy - I'm gonna teach you a lesson when it comes to assplay. Always, always, always...," he lathered, "...be C L E A N ."Stepdad dried his hands, unlaced his work boots and kicked them out to the hallway, and stepped out of his jeans (he doesn't wear underwear, only a very stained, yellowed jock). He kept his white t-shirt on, he likes them one size small so they cling to his upper torso like a second skin. His nipples were hard, forming little mountains on his t-shirt. "Take it," he commanded again, unscrewing the poppers bottle and holding it under my nose. "Now take a DEEP breath", he added, now he was holding the bottle under his nostrils, "and PUSH." I did as I was told. The poppers opened up my hole, made me fucking horny but also made me realize I really needed to release what was inside my hungry hole. Without warning, Stepdad pulled his hot, throbbing cock out of the jock, pulling the stained cotton to one side, one of his huge balls hanging out, the other nestled in the material forming an impressive bulge. He thrusted the hard Stepdaddy dick into my face and made me gag with his immediacy. I started sucking that breeding tool, knowing full well that I was the spawn of its existence. Meanwhile I couldn't help taking a dump and at first, I thought, what the fuck...this is so NASTY, yet the scene, the fact it was my fucking Stepdad!!!!, the poppers, the smell of his jock against my face also made it so fucking H O T . I sucked and sucked, hungry like an impoverished c***d, wanting more of my Stepdad inside my mouth. After several minutes I realized I was done on the seat, and Stepdad (being the experienced teacher that he was) caught on also."Okay Boy," he pulled out of my mouth, "wipe up, flush that, and get over to the shower." I obeyed. "Turn on the hot and cold until it is lukewarm," he instructed. I bent over and followed my Stepdad's instructions. Meanwhile, Stepdad pulled out from a drawer under the sink, a coiled, silver apparatus with a narrow tube-like end with little dot slits on the curved head. He screwed this onto a section of the showerhead pipe, then grabbed the tube of Eros lube, squeezed a few drops onto the tube end, smeared it all around, then turned some lever by the showerhead and magically, the water switched from the showerhead to the end of the coiled metallic pipe. "How is this?" he asked, aiming the spray of hot water on my naked ass. "It's too hot," I moaned. "Then ADJUST it, Boy!" he yelled at me. I did as I was told while Stepdad continued aiming the spray of water on my ass. He aimed the shower shot (I realized later this was what it was called) around my ass, aiming at the top of my cheeks, on the left, on the right, then on the center so the water cascaded all over my ass cheeks. He kept it extra longer on the middle ridge separating my cheeks, the hot water adjusting to a warm feel as it poured, leaked and teased my now hungrier hole. "Oh...." I moaned, slowly. "That feels much better." 'Boy - take a hit," he commanded, firmly. I did as I was told as he held the bottle under my nostrils. He did the same. "Bend over," he added, " and whatever you do - DO NOT expel the tube or the water until I T E L L you to!" He was almost shouting now, almost angry. "Do you understand, Boy!?!" He greased my hole with Eros lube on his fingers. "Yes, Stepdad," I was trembling from excitement. I felt the warm sensation of the water aiming now at my hole, at the center, at the opening. Suddenly there was an assault of this metallic object; it was invading, like the feel of two of my Stepdad's thick fingers. And yet it was warm, inviting, pleasant, needed. The water sprayed all over as it hit my asshole, then without even much thought, the spray disappeared as the shower shot tube sunk deep into my Boy cunt without complaint. OH MY GOD. The sensation of the sudden rush of warm liquid gushing into my ass canal was incredible. I had no idea it would be like this. It felt warm, relaxing, soothing, pleasant. I gasped, mouth open, eyes closed. "DO NOT let this go!" Stepdad exclaimed. I did as I was told. I stood there, bent over, still shaking, this coil extending out of my ass, like some metallic mutant tail. Stepdad started fucking the tube in and out of my hole, pulling out slowly almost to the tip, just a hint out so that water sprayed on my cheeks, but then he would suddenly plunge it in again, filling me with more of its warm relaxing liquid. Inside me I could feel a filling sensation, like my stomach was enlarging, like a feeling of eating too much except it was more instantaneous. With his free greased, lubed hand, Stepdad massaged my ass cheeks. Then he would lightly rub my outer cunt lips as the tube fucked in and out. I moaned further. Stepdad slowly pulled out the shower shot and wrapped the coil around the faucet handles, the water continuing to spray downward against the shower/tub walls. "Now, hold it in," ayvalık escort bayan Stepdad explained calmly, "and get your hot Boy ass back on that seat." I did as I was told. As I stood straight and moved, the pressure of the warm water inside me became immense, like I wanted to take a shit immediately! But I couldn't. I had to be a good Boy. I had to obey Stepdad. "DO NOT release that, Boy!" Stepdad was shouting again, now standing in front of me, his huge, shaving-can-thick-nine-incher, aiming at my mouth. "Now when I say GO, you release that water, but you do it FUCKING SLOW -YOU HEAR ME!?!" Before I could even reply, his hot dick is in my mouth and all I could do to acknowledge him was nod my head up and down. "HOLD IT. HOLD IT. HOLD IT." Stepdad repeated. He holds the bottle under my nostrils and makes me take a whiff, then he does likewise. "Okay Boy - GO!" Ahhh...... I take a deep breath, and the gush of water starts falling out, gravity in effect, spraying the porcelain. "S L O W LY now!" Stepdad says. Oh man! That isn't easy! The water, the gravity, my situation just makes it all want to push out. But I don't want to displease Stepdad. So I take deeper breaths, clench my hole, open it, release some water, clench it, hold it, open it, release more water, clench it. "That's my Boy!" Stepdad says proud. "How does that feel, huh?" I just moan, again head dropped back, mouth full of Stepdad cock, eyes closed. "Now wipe your Boy hole," he instructs, pulling out of my mouth, "and get that ass back in the shower." We continue the process for what seems like an hour (and it could have been, I lost my sense of time a while ago) until I am thoroughly clean as the water comes out crystal clear. The process is incredible. I graduate step by step, minute by minute that with Stepdad's coaching, I can now hold the water longer in my system, releasing it on his command, training my hole to open, clench, open, clench. I start to realize this isn't just about cleanliness and preparation, but it is training for my hole to understand, to sense, when to be relaxed, when to be tight, when to allow. Stepdad gets in the shower with me. "Now get down on your ass, sit on the tub with your back against the wall," he says, softly. He pulls in the can of Crisco, tube of lube and the poppers with us. He gives me a hit, he takes one himself. With one hand he pulls my legs apart and with the other, he inserts the shower shot. Again, I feel the warmth, the comfort of the liquid filling me completely. He leaves the tube in for about three minutes until he senses I cannot take anymore and he pulls out the tube, a bit of water leaking out. "Hold it," he whispers and leans towards me. He plants a kiss on my outer lips, very gently, just tiny smacks, just a hint of saliva between us. His trim beard tickles me. He dips one hand into the Crisco and starts fingering me, two at first, then quickly to three. Water leaks out with the additional digit. And then he plants his tongue in my mouth as he pushes four fingers into my hole. Warm water continues to leak out. Inside, I am so HUGE, so OPEN with the water filling me to the edge. I can feel my Stepdad's fingers exploring the inner hole, massaging the upper wall, teasing my prostate. I moan, eyes rolling. He continues this for a while, pushing his hand to the point just at the base of the thumb, the wideness teasing the outer walls of my Boy cunt. I am so hungry for this, I want it. I want more. I want it all. And then Stepdad pulls out, his tongue exits my mouth, he leans back and with both hands, opens my ass as the water sprays out in a violent rush. "MAN!!!!!" he grunts. "That is one fucking hot open Boy, I have here!" He is a proud Stepdad. He grabs the shower shot tube and inserts it completely into my ass, the base disappearing so all you see are coils hitting my ass lips. With his other hand he jerks himself off, smearing a bit of the grease and lube all over his dick. He fucks me with the tube and moves forward, kneeling between my spread legs. "Fuck, you are one HOT son!" He pulls the tube out, spraying my ass, my crotch with the warm water. Then he reinserts it again, all the way in, then pulls out - almost out, teasing my hole. He does this repeatedly until again he senses I am full. Stepdad moves closer now, his greasy dick aiming at my hole. He takes a deep breath and pushes the head of his cock alongside the warm, metal tube stuck up my ass. "Ohh..." I moan, as the cock head pushes through, widening my hole, water leaking out of me. He pushes further, more pressure, but slow until his cock is all the way in, so that his pubic hair meets my ass like one merged entity. I feel my ass filling up more, the cock and the tube alongside each other. Stepdad stays there, motionless, making me adjust to the sudden added volume and mass. Then with our eyes locked, he pulls the tube out slowly. "Ohh..." I moan again. It is unbelievable. The thickness of his cock, stationary and unmoving with this slow, warm, tube sliding out of my ass, teasing my insides with its temperature - is heaven. He pulls it all the way out, the water spraying all over my hole, my cheeks, his balls. Some water escapes from me. Then he pushes it in, the tube having no restriction as it slides alongside the greasy Stepdad dick. He fucks me like this for several minutes, fucking me with the warm, metal tube, the water replenishing itself inside for what I have expelled. Then just when he's about to reinsert the tube again, he pulls out his dick and thrusts it back in, this time with the tube alongside it, so now his dick, his thrust is widened with the additional girth. "Ohh...." And he fucks me like this for several minutes, adjusting his speed, his rhythm, his dick enlarged with the tube, continuing until all the water has gushed out of my insides. The emptiness is maddening. I want more. "Now remember your lesson from the other day?" Stepdad winks at me. He reinserts the tube, filling me again. "Yes...?" I reply. "Okay. We're going to go to the next stage now." Stepdad starts to explain. He holds the bottle under my nose, the under his. "Trust your Stepdad now. I'm going to move deeper into you, OK?" I nod. "Just take deep breaths, R E L A X . There's no rush - let's take our time, we have all the time in the world." I smile back, content. "I want you to picture my hand inside your lovely Boy cunt, you hear. Visualize it. Imagine it in your head. Want. It. Crave. It." Stepdad is speaking slower now, he dips his hand in the Crisco and slowly starts pushing three, then four fingers in. "Need. It," he says, slowly. Water gushes out. I roll my head in a circle, the sensation of his hand, the feeling of fullness, the poppers haze - all blending into one experience. He keeps the four fingers in my ass, pushed in to the base of where the thumb starts. Then he starts pulling out slowly, pushing in slowly again, and repeating. Then he stops inside me. He keeps still, the water reforming around the invasion. Then SLOWLY I sense he is rotating his hand in a clockwise motion, going from noon to noon, full circle, stretching my outer hole in the process, water and grease leaking out. Then he does this in the opposite direction and the sudden change makes me moan even more. He then goes back clockwise, but now pulls the four fingers out, spreading the fingers inside my hole, feeling the inside walls of Boy cunt. Ohh...man, that sensation is unbelievable. "Yeah, Stepdad!" I exclaim, surprising him. "Ohh...that feels S O G O O O D !!!!" I lay back on the tub, all giving to my Stepdad. He smiles back at me and curls his thumb into his palm and pushes in. I'm in a daze at this point that the additional pressure on my pussy lips is minimal. Stepdad pushes in slowly that my hole, with the fullness of the water still inside me, does not restrain the invasion. And then, very quickly, his hand slides in. UHHHhhhhhhh......... Stepdad leaves it in my hole, motionless, still. Content. His hand is motionless for moments that seem to stretch. My eyes open and I stare deep into his. We smile. With his free hand, he brushes some wet streaks of hair over my forehead, then feeds me the bottle. "Take a hit, Boy," he commands. We share the bottle. Then Stepdad leans forward and plants his mouth unto mine and we exchange kisses. His hand moves in and out slowly, just extending out of my Boy cunt beyond the wrist to the widest part of the fist. And just when I think my hole will give up and expel him, he pushes in again, very, very slowly my Boy cunt swallowing his hand, no restriction, no tightness, just this incredible O P E N feeling. I didn't want him to leave, to pull out. I wanted it inside me forever. It was this special feeling - it's hard to explain - but knowing my hot Stepdad was making this very special way of loving me, being inside, being part of me, being one - Stepdad and Son - just made me so content. He kissed me passionately, his tongue wetting my outer lips, spitting into my open mouth. He pulled away from me and looked down at his hand, my outer Boy cunt forming a tight grip around his wrist, not wanting to let go. "Man! You are one hot Son!" he yelled. Stepdad took deep, fast breaths now and I followed his example. He pulled back, still kneeling, facing me - our eyes locked, intense. He bit his upper lip as he pushed faster in and out of my Boy hole. Stepdad nodded his head side to side, laughing softly, in awe, in disbelief at his Son's quick progression in training. "Boy, you are very, VERY OPEN!" I loved hearing the pride in my Stepdad's voice. "Thank you Stepdad," I smiled back. We continue like this for a while. Stepdad pulls out halfway and with his other hand squeezes more lube onto his hand that is pulling my Boy cunt lips ever wider. "Lesson here is that you can never have too much lube," Stepdad instructs. "You hear me, Boy? I will always want you wet and sloppy so Stepdad can get you more wider and open." I nod. "Yes, please Stepdad, get me all wet and sloppy. Feed my Boy pussy, Stepdad! Make my hole W I D E R !!!!" Stepdad feeds me, then himself with a hit of the poppers. "Okay now, I want you to take a real deep breath as I try something new. You OK, Boy?" "Yes, Stepdad," I moan, "...anything you want. I trust you." Stepdad's hand is just at the tip of my outer Boy cunt lips. I can feel the extension and width pulling at my hole. Then slowly I feel some new pressure down there. I'm not sure at first what is going on, but I look at my Stepdad's eyes and see him staring at me intently, a wide smile on his face, a sense of pride, a gaze of full trust between Stepdad and Son. I exhale. I feel his cock head slide in slowly. Ohhh...... Fuck. Stepdad has his entire hand in me with his thick, massive cock slowly sliding in. One inch. Then another. "OH Y E A H H H ...." Stepdad now moans. He is nodding his head up and down slowly as he rocks his lower torso in the same rhythm. I grab the poppers and take an extra hit, wanting it BAD, wanting me to really open up for this. "Yeah, Boy, that's it," he says, "take your Stepdad to new limits. Yeahhh....." His cock is now all the way in. His hand is still, motionless, but the cock moves in and out of my ass. He thrusts in faster, out faster, in faster. We are both rocking on the bathtub floor, sliding around, the grease, the lube, the warm water underneath us. I feel wet, sloppy, slippery, messy, horny. Open. And then I feel motion inside me as I sense that Stepdad is now moving his hand further into my hole, feeling up to the end of his thick, long cock which is fully inside me. Then his hand stops and I feel another sensation and I can't quite make out exactly what is going on DOWN inside. "Yeahhh..." Stepdad continues. And then it dawns on me: Stepdad is jerking off his dick INSIDE my BOY cunt!!!!! FUCK! Like REAL FUCK!!!!! I couldn't even imagine this was possible and yet here it was. I was so OPEN that my Stepdad was able to slowly maneuver his hand inside my Boy pussy to wrap around his huge dick. And now he was jerking off inside me. INSIDE ME!!!! I started to laugh softly, shocked, surprised, proud. It was pure pleasure and pride in myself in knowing I was providing my Stepdad with this incredible bonding, fucking feeling - sharing it with his Son, sharing it with each other. And then I could sense it: he was getting there. He started jacking more furiously inside me, pulling, stretching his dick while also fucking me with it. Then he would keep his hand still and tight while he fucked me, fucking his hand at the same time as it clenched around his cock. Then he would maneuver his hand in unison with his cock, both going in and out at the same rhythm in and out of my ass. He switched back and forth in this pattern, faster, faster. He was biting his lower lip. I took both of my hands and grabbed his nips, both just pushing against the soaked t-shirt and twisted them hard, the left nip counterclockwise, the right one clockwise. "AHHHHhhhhh....." he moaned loudly. Then I started pinching his nips in an alternative pattern, the right -pinch, then release, the left - pinch, then release, and back and forth, harder, softer, harder, softer. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" Stepdad violently thrust into me as I sensed him filling me with his breeding juice, the same that spawned me. I smiled knowing this fact, happy, fulfilled, filled. Stepdad stopped, his upper body convulsing, his head pulling backward, his mouth a gape. His breathing was fast and rapid, then slowly, slowly normal. His hand stayed inside me as the fullness of his massive cock reduced itself limp. Then he pulled out - but only his cock. His hand was still inside. Caressing. Feeling. Sliding. I was still reeling from the poppers and the fullness feeling from moments before. Then Stepdad pulled his hand out just a bit and turned it counterclockwise in a half-turn. He started to caress the upper walls of my inner ass. MAN....that felt incredible! "OHHHhhhhh Stepdad," I exhaled, "whatever it is that you're doing NOW - please...please...please don't stop". I whimpered."You like that, huh?" Stepdad teased. He knew what he was doing. Only later did I realize he was hitting my prostate. His started rubbing the three middle fingers of his hand against the upper walls by the prostate, sliding it in, out, a little pressure added during one motion of a stroke, then more pressure on another motion. Then he would rotate his hand clockwise so the knuckles of his fist rolled over the upper prostate walls. IT WAS INCREDIBLE!!!!! It felt like miniature balls rolling inside my ass, the roundness of the knuckles causing this sensational wave of pleasure. Stepdad kept it up. He kept switching back and forth from one pattern to another, from one angle of his hand to the other. It was driving me C R A Z Y !!!!! And then again, without touching myself, I came!!!! I slid down the tub, my lower back parallel to the floor, spent, exhausted, beat. Loved. "How is my Boy?" Stepdad smiled, leaned over, kissed me, and licked some of my cum that sprayed on my chest. His hand was still inside, just moving very slow, loving. Stepdad pulled back, grabbed the shower shot and pushed it slowly inside me. I moaned again, loving the feeling of being full inside, the water rushing in. "Okay, another lesson: we clean you out after, get all that lube and grease out." I nodded. He pulled the tube out after he could sense with his fingers how full I was inside. He started to pull out his hand, but I protested. "No! Please Stepdad! Don't pull out yet!" I pleaded. I carefully slid back on the edge of the tub, sitting, then very carefully, stood up, conscious to not fall on the slippery, greasy surface. Stepdad followed my slow movement and abided by my wishes, keeping his thick paw inside me the entire time. As I stood, I could feel the water gushing down, gravity taking effect, the building of that pressure to release. "Oh Boy!" Stepdad was breathing faster again. From the corner of my eye I could see that he was rock hard again and was starting to jack his massive, thick Stepdad dick. I carefully stood up, and with his hand still inside me, maneuvered to turn around so that my back and ass was facing my Stepdad. "Man!" Stepdad yelled, "...you are so fucking O P E N! This is fucking unbelievable!" He jerked harder, faster on his dick. And then I took a deep breath and slowly, slowly (like Stepdad trained me), opened my ass to let the water run out. At first it came in small spurts, just dripping down his arm now pointed up and disappearing into my ass. And then gravity took over and I opened up wide - but still with Stepdad's hand inside me - and gushed out this huge spray on my Stepdad's lower torso. It came out in an instant and Stepdad was loving every second of it! "Fuck that was H O T !" He inserted the tube again, pointing up to my hole, filling me once more with the warm water. Again, the great feeling of being filled, his hand, the water. "Now keep it inside you," he commanded, jerking off furiously, "until I say GO, you hear me, Boy!?!" I was full, I felt the pressure. I took my deep breaths, closed my eyes, feeling the warmth, the fullness of the water, the thickness of my Stepdad's paw inside me. "Okay - GO!" Water rushed out all at once, spraying my Stepdad once more. I turned my head around to take a look at my Stepdad and twisted my ass (oh that felt SO GOOD as his hand just stayed there as my ass walls rubbed against his hand), and aimed my opening hole on his dick. He was jerking off like a madman now, his head just shaking back and forth, biting his lower lip harder, moaning, OH YEAH...OH YEAH....OH YEAH..... I continued to aim my hole on his dick, clenching, opening, clenching, opening - causing a tight, concentrated spray at Stepdad's cock. He jerked harder. I aimed tighter. Water on cock. Fist in my cunt. Water on cock. Stepdad jerking his dick. Water on cock. And then Stepdad came again, shooting straight up, all this cum mixing up with the last few sprays of water exiting my ass. Then Stepdad pulled out his hand suddenly, the weight of gravity tiring his arm, spent, exhausted. Smiling. I stood straight up, looked at him and smiled back. I fondled my Boy cunt with one hand, fingering it inside, spreading the lips as it was quite open, missing the fullness. "Okay, Boy," he slapped my ass. "You've learned your lesson. You're all clean now." Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 3 Six months later... My birthday passed over the summer right after finishing high school. I am now a young man at 18 years. I had the summer off, doing a few odd jobs before starting out at the community college. I still live with Stepdad. He spoils me in more ways than I can describe. My Stepdad and I had gotten closer over the last year. The connection was stronger between us. StepDad and StepSon. StepFather and Stepc***d. Man and Man. Teacher and Student. The fisting that my Stepdad had taught me months ago has created this inseparable bond between us. We had many experiences over the last several months, all intimate, close, sharing. My Stepdad taught me the finer points of love between men. Both vanilla sex and kink. I preferred the latter. Like Father, like Son.Stepdad and I would walk around nude in the house, now that we are intimate in more ways than any other paternal relationship. We were completely at ease with each other this way and it only seemed natural now that our relationship had been forged. It was great! And of course, I'd always be clean (read chapter 2, to get my drift). Sometimes we would watch TV at night, both of us seated side by side on the leather couch, with one of my legs straddled over his. Stepdad would finger my ass with one hand while he had his beer with the other. Sometimes he would get me so horny, my hole would open up so much that he could get four fingers inside without any problems. But we wouldn't launch into full play. It would just go like this for over an hour or so. He would put in two fingers, or one, or three. Then four. He'd alternate like this while we watched some mindless program. Sometimes it was just one finger and he would tease my upper asswalls, teasing the prostate as I squirmed on the sofa. And we'd just be like that, channel surfing and finger fucking. It was like he was brushing his hand over my hair or something; the fingering and assplay was like a casual, loving gesture. But for me, it was more erotic, of course. Sometimes we'd be watching a fisting DVD as Stepdad had built up an extensive collection. Stepdad had so many so we'd cue up our favorite scenes from one disc to another to enjoy. We'd sit on the couch and have our favorite scene playing with Stepdad fingering my Boy hole while I slowly jerked his hot, thick cock. "Boy, change the disc!", Stepdad would command. So I'd jump off the couch, find another DVD and insert it into the player and cue another favorite hot scene. I'd be doing this on my fours, kneeling in front of the entertainment set, my ass pointing towards Stepdad. While I'd be playing with the remote, Stepdad would be playing with my Boy pussy, inserting his thick index finger, in and out, finger fucking it furiously, lubing up my hole. One finger would graduate to two, then three, then four. I'd kneel there idly, trying to find the right hot chapter on the disc as my Stepdad massaged my hole. I almost wouldn't want to get back on the couch as it felt so good just like this! "Get your ass back here!", Stepdad would yell back and of course, I'd oblige. And then the ass-teasing would continue while I jerked his hot, thick cock. Sometimes I'd just be helping out around the house as I got stuck with the chores since Stepdad explained he was "the Man of the House". Stepdad would surprise me constantly. I would be washing dishes and Stepdad would walk unannounced behind me, kneel on the floor, part my Boy ass and start rimming my asshole! He would do this for about five minutes then stop and start to finger me with his lubed fingers. He would tease me with just a few fingers, in and out, in and out, stretching my Boy hole. It would drive me crazy! "Continue washing those dirty dishes, Boy!" Stepdad would command. Of course I would obey, although my legs would start to spread wider with my ass pushing back against my Stepdad's hand. And then as suddenly as he had started, he would stop and walk away, laughing a little. This would drive me crazy! My Stepdad was such a fucking tease! Other times I would be taking a leak before going to bed and Stepdad would suddenly be fingering me (his fingers already lubed, as usual). Of course I would start spraying all over the porcelain as my dick would get instantly hard! "Stepdad - MAN!" I would complain, "Can't a guy take a leak here without interruption!" Of course I wasn't protesting too hard. Stepdad would use both hands and spread my asshole wide, four fingers on the left, an equal number on the right. Then he'd insert his dick for a few, slow strokes and fuck me slowly. Then he'd suddenly stop, walk over to the sink and wash up, check out his face in the mirror and without even looking at me, he'd say, "Don't forget to wipe up, Boy...and brush your teeth!" Then he'd just walk out and wait for me in bed. And of course then we would continue, as this was all part of his tease, his game, his seduction with his Boy. Sometimes I would surprise Stepdad. He may be sitting, reading some sports magazine on his big, leather club chair in the bedroom, smoking a cigar. He would have one leg straddled on the arm of the chair and he tends to sit low, so his ass is almost hanging off the chair. I love to see my Stepdad like this, just taking it easy, enjoying his smoke. Sometimes he wouldn't even notice I was in the room. He was so caught up reading and enjoying his smoke. I loved looking at him like this. His big hairy body reclined and relaxed, legs with the thick, muscled, hairy thighs spread. His thick Stepdad dick, limp but still impressive just hanging loose, surrounded by his large balls. I would just soak it in. I was so proud to have this hot Stepdad! Woof! What a fucking sexy man! I would approach him, push the ottoman away from his legs and sit on the floor facing that hot Stepdad ass, and start sucking his massive Stepdad dick. He wouldn't even budge. His dick would respond by getting hard instantly and after a few minutes of me going up and down on his dick. His body would slide down the leather seat a bit more, his one propped leg adjusted further. I would then take this as a sign. I would lick the base of his Stepdad dick, slide my very wet tongue around his massive balls (which he didn't shave, so it was covered with thick, curly black hairs). He would barely acknowledge my prescience. I may hear a slight moan, but it would be very light. He wouldn't even acknowledge me. And then he'd turn the page of his sports magazine and blow out some smoke as if I wasn't there. But I knew this was part of his game with me. At this point I'd be down on his asshole, and what an asshole it is. Like his balls, it is unshaved (unlike his chest, which is neatly trimmed, which I think is so fucking Stepdad-HOT). His ass is surrounded by a handsome bush of black, thick, curly hairs. I would lather up my saliva and get all the asshairs slick and wet then tease his Stepdad hole. My Stepdad is exclusively a top so he's never been fucked, fingered, fisted (at least, from what I know...) He loves being a top. He's got nothing against bottoming; he's just never had any pleasure zones "in that area," as he once explained. So his hole was tight. But that didn't mean that Stepdad did not love the attention of my tongue on his manhole. I would run my tongue around it for minutes, getting his hole all teased up and anticipating me to kiss it. Stepdad would turn a page, exhaling. His hole would pucker and then I would start kissing it very lightly, just teasing it, almost like whispering with his ass, having a silent conversation, smelling the musky Stepdad taste of his hole. My kisses would get heavier, wetter, sloppier, my tongue running all over his hole, around it, trying to fuck it's tight knot. I would concentrate on the top of his hole and just flick my tongue gently at first, then rapidly for a minute or so, then gently again. Then I would circle to the lower half of his Stepdad hole and repeat the process. He'd turn a page as if I were invisible and exhale again. I would pucker up my lips, wet them with my saliva and then kiss my Stepdad's hole, as if it were lips kissing me back, with the tip of my tongue darting in and out, jabbing at the center of his hole. Then suddenly Stepdad would just throw the magazine over his side, crush out his cigar, push me away, stand up with his massive hard on and walk away. What a fucking tease! One of my favorite things would be when I would wake up to feeling my Stepdad's lubed-up dick sliding into me very gently in the morning. This was his way of "waking" me up! I would be asleep beside him, on my side, with my ass to him. And slowly I would feel his thick, Stepdad dick enter me. He would do it gradually, first just the head, then he would leave it in there for a minute until he could sense my awareness of him as I would slowly wake. Then he would S L O W L Y push his cock, inch by inch, slowly, slowly, slowly until it was all in my horny Boy cunt. Of course at this point I would be awake with a massive boner! And then with his free hand, he would jerk me off while he inserted two fingers in my hole to get me wider! What a way to greet the day! Stepdad knew how to give his Boy's ass all the right attention. He would tease it, love it, drive it crazy. It just made his Boy hungry for his Stepdad's attention. When I was at my part-time job, I would get distracted replaying our assplay scenes in my head over and over like one of my favorite fisting videos from my Stepdad's collection. I couldn't wait to get out of work to get home to be there for my Stepdad! I was getting addicted to my Stepdad's assplay. I couldn't get enough of it. At this stage, I was a fully trained Boy. I had not seen Stepdad in about four days as he had a long truck gig this week. He was expected back home later in the afternoon. I was off from my part-time job today and thought I would get myself ready for Stepdad, as I knew he would be super horny for his willing Boy after those long, lonely days on the road. My hole got a working with the shower shot. All that warm water going in and out of my hungry Boy hole made so horny for my Stepdad! I couldn't wait for him to get home! I would fuck myself with the metal phallus with the warm water spraying in my ass repeatedly, taking hits of poppers, getting me all dizzy with anticipation, as my hole eased up, widening with every cleansing. Even after I was all cleaned out, I would just continue as the sensation was relaxing and also getting my adrenalin worked up! I was hard most of the entire time in anticipation! About two hours later, I was completely cleaned out. I dried myself, got into Stepdad's room and put on a red jockstrap that Stepdad had bought for me from one of his gigs in Palm Springs, California. (Stepdad teased that he'd like to take me there one day "to show off his Boy." I didn't really know what he meant by that ... but would one day. But that's another lesson and story...) I went through my Stepdad's closet and pulled out the folded playsheet. This was something Stepdad bought once he and I started playing regularly after the initial lessons. I loved playing on this sheet. It was about the size of a queen flat sheet, except it was black and vinyl. With all the kinds of lube that Stepdad had introduced into our play scene (Eros, Crisco and this slippery substance that you mix with water - J-Lube - my favorite) the vinyl sheet would get so slick, slippery and wet. It made playing with my Stepdad much more fun, with my ass sliding around with his paw thrusting in and out of my Boy cunt. We would get all piggy and shit, just a hot Stepdad and his Son enjoying each other. I unfolded the playsheet in the living room over the large, leather sofa. It was large enough that I was able to spread it onto the floor in front of the sofa also. Across from the couch is a solid wall of mirrors. I wanted to be ready for my Stepdad when he walked in. So I got all the lube ready, a fresh bottle of poppers and the vitamin jar we used for them, various sized dildos and some hot fisting DVDs. I put one of the videos on the player, DUNGEON FIST PARTY. I love this DVD! So many hot Stepdads playing with each other; all hot, masculine men. One of them - this hot top - reminded me of my Stepdad: tall, muscular and bulky, with a short cropped beard and moustache, salt