My Faggot Stepdad

By Michael Smith

Published on Mar 4, 2012

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My Faggot Stepdad Part 1 alphastepson@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: This story is basically true. I mean everything in it has happened, but I changed a few things so it isn't obvious who I am or who he is.

I'm named Michael but my friends call me Mike. I'm 21 and hoping to graduate this Spring and get a job. I go to college in the bay area, but not at SF State where all the faggots are. I go to a better school than that. I'm straight and have been fucking girls since middle school. My dad died when I was really young and so my stepdad is the only dad me and my little brother ever knew. He was OK when I was little, except that he was really strict and swung a mean paddle and belt. That went on until I got too big at 16 and told him I'd kill him if he did it again. After that he treated me with more respect and actually seemed a little bit afraid of me.

Looking back, I should have figured it out. The signs were there. Like he and mom slept in different rooms. I never heard them fucking. He spent a lot of time on the internet and would get mad if I interrupted him. Sometimes he would walk in and start talking to me when I was in the shower and looking back, I think he was checking me out.

So last month he was being a real dick to me about the credit card bill. I don't use it much `cuz I work and mostly earn my own money. But my car had a problem and had to be fixed and it was 1 K. He started going off on me saying he was going to take the card away and that I was a spoiled brat. That pissed me off.

I'm pretty good with computers, and decided I'd hack into his and see what was in there. I figured I'd find something that I could use against him, but never imagined just what a disgusting twisted faggot he was.

The short version is that he had a false name e mail account and spent all his time on porn sites involving fags getting beat, slaves, piss, cock punishment, and all kinds of twisted shit. Further, the e mails showed that from time to time he would hook up with guys and do this stuff.

I was disgusted on the one hand, but then couldn't get the idea of making him my bitch out of my head. I thought about it for a few days then called him up and told him what I had on him.

He started by trying to get aggressive with me on the phone and I shut him down:

"Listen faggot. I can forward all of this shit to your coworkers and to mom if I want. We both know you are a faggot and what you are into. You sit up jacking on the computer and dreaming of some guy beating your ass and humiliating you. Well guess what? Your dream just came true. You tell mom that you are taking Friday off and coming up to spend the weekend with me to have some quality father-son time. E mail me with the flight number, but be here Thursday night" I said.

"Come on Michael, please" he whined over the phone.

"Call me Sir, you fucking bitch, and do it" I said, and then hung up.

Well I had a few days before Thursday so I got on line and did a little research. I also bought a few things for our weekend together.

Thursday night arrived and he was landing at SFO at 7:20 pm. I told him to come out front and I would pick him up. Sure enough, at 7:40 the faggot was out there, looking nervous. I unlocked the door and he jumped in.

"Hey Michael we got to talk about this" was the first thing out of his mouth.

Before I even left the curb, I bitch slapped him and said "you cunt, I told you to call me Sir. We'll talk about what I want to talk about it and when I say, understand" I said.

"Yes Sir" he said, rubbing the side of his face where I had slapped him.

It's a pretty long drive to where I go to college so it was almost 9 when we entered my apartment. I had asked my roommate to clear out and stay with his girlfriend until Sunday night so we had the place to ourselves.

Now a little bit about my apartment. It's in a decent sized complex with a gym and pool and basketball courts. Lots of college kids live here because it's near campus. My unit is a 2 bedroom. When you enter the door, there's a dining area on your left, the living area straight ahead, the kitchen to the right, and on either side there is a bedroom and private bath.

Being two college guys, we're pretty messy. So the first thing the bitch saw when he walked in were clothes and shit scattered around the floor and a pile of dirty dishes with dried on food on the right.

As soon as he walked in, I closed the door and said "Strip bitch, you'll be naked whenever you are in here".

He looked at me, red faced, and dropped his pants. Peeling them off, then his shirt, then his boxers, he tried to cover his pathetic dick with his hands.

I slapped his hands and told him to put them on top of his head. When he did that, I saw that the sick fuck was hard.

He probably has an average dick for a faggot. About 6 inches long. Got his dick mutilated at birth (circumcised), and has I guess has normal sized balls.

But compared to me he's pretty small. I'm an easy 8 inches and thick as a silver dollar. Uncut with a nice big head on my dick and two big balls. All that hangs on my 6-1 170 lb frame. I got a great 8 pack but super lean muscles that make me look kinda skinny. However, I'm strong as hell. I am always doing sports or going to the gym. Girls love my body and if I shower in a locker room the fags are checking me out.

"Hey faggot, your little clit is hard" I said.

"Yes Sir" he replied.

"Guess that means you really are my bitch" I said.

"Yes Sir" he again replied.

As I stripped down to my boxers, which is what I wear at home, I told him "Cunt, go get me a beer" and he immediately did so. Then I sat down to drink and told him to start washing the dishes (piled high with dried food on them). The bitch snapped to it and got to work.

I interrupted him once and made him get me another beer.

Once the dishes were done, I brought him over to where I was sitting. My feet were up on a footrest and were tired. I'd played 3 hours of basketball in the afternoon before I picked him up at the airport and hadn't had time to shower.

"Bitch, kneel down in front of my feet" I said, and he did it right away.

"Start massaging them" I ordered.

After a few minutes I said "massage them with your tongue bitch".

The dumbass hesitated and objected, saying my feet stunk.

I was up in a minute and threw him across my lap and spent the next 15 minutes spanking the shit out of him with my hand. Took about 10 minutes to get him bawling like a baby but I kept it going for 15 just to make my point.

"Bitch, get back to my feet and don't backtalk me" I said.

This time all he said was "yes Sir" and he started licking my feet.

"Suck each toe like it was a tiny cock, kind of like your tiny cock" I ordered.

Once he had done that on both feet, I told him to come up beside me and sniff my pits. I raised my right arm, and it was pretty strong. Like I said, 3 hours of basketball and no shower. He stuffed his nose in there and I gave him the order that he had to know was coming:

"Lick it out bitch, I want it clean" I said.

After about 5 minutes I raised my left arm and had him do that one for a while.

Once he was done with that, I looked at the bitch and saw that, unbelievably, his dick was still hard. This cunt was into licking out his stepson's stinking pits. "What a bitch" I thought.

All of this had me hard now, and I caught the bitch staring at my tenting boxer briefs.

"You cock hungry cunt" I said.

"Take my boxers off bitch, but use your teeth" I commanded.

The faggot immediately started tugging with his teeth to get at his dream, my young 8 inch big headed thick cock.

Once my boxers were off, I had him bury his face in my crotch which was as ripe as my pits.

"Sniff it cunt" I said. "That's what a man smells like".

He inhaled hungrily, like the sick faggot that he is.

"Lick out my crotch bitch, but don't lick my balls or my dick yet" I said.

After about 15 minutes of having him do that, I was just draining precum. I'm a heavy precummer anyway, probably cuz of my big nuts, but this time it was pooling on my stomach.

"OK bitch, start licking my balls and sack, but I better not feel any teeth" I said.

My stepdad hungrily tongued all over my sack, then alternately took each ball in his mouth and flicked them with his faggot tongue. I moaned, no chick had ever done it this well.

"Bitch, there's precum all over my stomach, lap it up" I commanded.

I swear his dick got even harder as he rushed to do it, slurping up my spooge hungrily.

At this point I was horny as hell and stood up, telling him to get on his knees in front of me and open his mouth.

"Suck my cock bitch" I said, wondering if the faggots are right that they suck cock better than chicks do.

Well I found out pretty quick that they do, or at least my faggot stepdad does. He took it all and knew how to use his tongue.

After about 5 minutes I grabbed his hair and started face fucking him, gagging the bitch over and over again. Finally when I knew I was going to cum, I pulled out and shot all over his face and hair. I shot at least 6 pearly strands of young straight male cum, then wiped it all over his face and hair. I then had him suck the last drops out of my tool.

Once that was done, I decided it was time to get some sleep. I got an exam in the morning and need to be fresh. I decided to give the faggot a thrill and let him sleep next to me, with my hard dick against his crack.

Next: Chapter 2


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