The life of Matthew, a devoted Christian man, is turned upside down when he finds out that his own step-son engages in homosexual deviant activities! The poor Jacob is addicted to cocks. Now, Matthew has to find a way to save his step-son as well as his family's reputation! No matter the cost.
The story, names, and places are entirely fictional. All characters featured are above 18. Enjoy.
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FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
Chapter 10: The new Virgin Mary
Since we had gotten the "Terrence" situation (mostly) under control, things had gotten slightly better.
To my knowledge, none of the men serviced by Jacob could talk without compromising themselves at this point. Coach Hamilton, Mayor Gordon, Martin, Terrence, my old military instructor Larry Prewett (that dick!), they were all married and, officially, straight as one can be.
I could finally breathe a little even though there were a couple things that I was still quite nervous about, aside from the general issue of my step-son being a relentless cock-sucker whore.
First, there was the missing dildo.
The nine-inches piece of plastic, proof of how decadent my life had gotten in the past few weeks, had seemingly disappeared from the surface of the Earth. Neither Jacob nor I had any idea of where it could be and no one made any mention of it in the family.
It was just a complete mystery and I was very limited in investigating it.
I could not really ask Mary: "By the way, did you happen to stumble into a large dildo in our car? I lost mine!"
Maybe this phallic disappearance was part of some sort of miracle. God does work in mysterious ways.
Second, I was deemed to welcome my brother to spend a few days with us. Finally, Mr. Johnson and Terrence had agreed on some terms for Terrence to drop any potential law suit for his work accident.
Martin had done most of the convincing of his friend and I had worked on Mr. Johnson until he reluctantly agreed on giving an exceptional bonus to Terrence for his "hard work" and to celebrate the imminent arrival of his future baby.
A lawyer had to carve out the formal details of the agreement and my brother had agreed to do it, it was the perfect opportunity for him to visit us. I love Jeremy, but with everything going on at the moment, just arranging that he would sleep in Jacob's room was nerve-wracking for me.
Do not worry, I had made sure that Jacob would sleep with his twin brother and not with his uncle. We can never be too careful with that little horned-up cock-hungry slut! Despite those cautionary measures, somehow, I was afraid that my younger brother would figure that something was wrong within my family.
Besides, Mary was already annoying me with her questions about his lifestyle.
"Still single at 40. I hope he will mention a woman in his life when he's here. It's about time."
"You know how he is, always buried himself in work. And life in New-York city is very different from here."
"Of course... But sometimes, I wonder. A big shot lawyer like him, handsome as well. Unmarried. It raises questions."
I did not say anything. It was a dangerous path to go down.
When he was in his twenties, I thought that Jeremy was a bachelor, probably bringing a new girl in his man-cave every night. In his thirties and while I was getting married, I thought he was too focused on work to build a personal relationship, he was trying to get partnership at his firm. Now, in his forties, I had more trouble justifying why he would still be single.
Since learning about Jacob's secrets, I must say that it was becoming more difficult to ignore the elephant in the room... Could Jeremy be gay? Would Mary allow him in our home if this were the case?
By virtue of good old Christian charity, Mary has always considered that the homosexuals should be treated with kindness but she also thought that they should try to redeem themselves so they could, maybe one day, be forgiven by God and get their place in Heaven.
Obviously, she was against any form of "normalizing" gay behaviours and she was, on that ground, fully aligned with Mayor Gordon's stands on refusing to marry gay people, supporting conversions camps and banning any talk of sexual orientation with teenagers.
If only Mary knew that Mayor Gordon had been giving her own son some very personal sexual education lessons! But this is not the point.
Luckily, Mary would never dare to say out loud that my brother could be gay so she kept the rest of her thoughts to herself. You have to admit that the Christian hypocrisy and uneasiness about those topics come handy at times.
That night after we talked, I locked myself up in the bathroom for a quick wank. I had not done anything with Jacob since he had blown Terrence and Martin's dicks in our living-room, and even then, although I was very horny, I had not stroked my own cock.
It had been nearly a week since that crazy afternoon and my balls were beyond full. Mary and Aaron were always around so I had barely talked to Jacob on how he was coping but since he was not asking for anymore "skull-fucking session", I thought it was better not to bring it up and to take care of my dick myself.
I remember a time when jerking off occasionally was my biggest sin. Oh, the good old days!
I scrolled through my phone in search of a good porn. Quickly, I found myself back in the "bukkake" section in an attempt to find another gem.
"2 girls swallow a gallon of cum": yeah, maybe.
"A bitch is punished by 100 BBC": BBC meaning big black cocks, I knew the lingo now, but I had watched similar scenes too many times before and the guy on the preview looked too much like Terrence.
"Trans VS 20 cocks: fill her throat!": this strangely piqued my interest.
I was intrigued. The woman on the preview looked hot as fuck, I mean, she already had two large cocks in her mouth and cum dripping on her cheeks, but I would have never known she was trans.
I got fully naked, sat down on the toilets and launched the video. I even put headphones on to enjoy the full experience.
It was as raunchy as I expected: spit, piss, cum, huge cocks being shoved in that transwoman's throat and double penetration in her ass. The only difference was, a flaccid cock could be seen between her legs from time to time. None of those guys fucking her seemed to care. I was surprised I did not mind either.
I had heard about it, like a crazy forbidden myth, but I had never dared to watch a porn featuring a trans woman before. Truth was, it had never really occurred to me. For a second, I thought of Mr. Johnson's son, Kevin, apparently, he was watching trans porn on the regular.
I judged him so hard when I first heard about it, and look at me now.
It was vile. Wrong at every level. But I was already going to Hell anyway and my dick was painfully hard. So why stop?
I jerked off. The bitch could take many cocks at the same time but something in her eye did not feel right. And I am not talking about the jizz which was sticking in her eyebrows. She did not look as into it as... well... as Jacob could be!
See, when you watch Jacob bobbing up and down on a big cock, you can feel that he really means it, that he wants it from the bottom of his depraved mind, that he was born for it. That girl on the video, not so much.
If Jacob were there with me, he would know what to do with my big daddy's cock. I would no longer be forced to hold it with my two hands. He would worship it, lick it, taste it, suck it, and take it in the ass.
Fuck. What was I thinking? My dick throbbed at the idea.
I was getting confused, maybe because that particular scene was more heavily focused on the transwoman's gaping hole than her mouth. Yeah. It was probably that.
At some point, she took three dicks in her ravaged asshole. I did not know it was possible for a hole to stretch this far. Jacob's anus seemed so tight in comparison. I could not even see my own dick fitting in it.
Well, I could imagine it, but my shaft looked so thick for the narrow tunnel. I would hurt my step-son so bad.
Looking back, I guess this was one of the moments, if it was even possible, when I descended further into sin.
