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 12: The sanctity of marriage and virginity
I was passing the red lights, missing the stops, speeding up. What was my hurry, you ask? Fucking my virgin step-son deep in the ass!
Seriously, who could judge me? He had been tempting me for weeks! Sucking my cock like a well-behaved slut, telling me all about his encounters with other men, servicing them in front of me, wandering around in filthy jockstraps borrowed from his twin brother!
How was I supposed to resist this?
And that day! Parading in his skimpy tight speedos. His peachy bum barely contained! I knew how his hole had been aching for a cock to fill it.
If it was not mine, someone would certainly do the deed! Coach Hamilton? Mr. Miller? Terrence Wood? Mayor Gordon? Jacob had many options. And what about the hung black guy from his swimming team? I think his name was Killian. What would happen if he were to fuck the boy?
Better keep it all in the family! Right?
In a sense, I was doing a service to Mary. If I was the one pounding her son's tight hole, that meant I was making sure that no one else was doing it!
Yes, the more I was thinking about it, the more I felt like I was doing the noble family thing here. Jesus knows that more than anyone else, sometimes, you have to take one from the team.
Maybe I was eager, but Jacob was too. I could feel him trembling on my side, his hand firmly tightened around my thigh. I was trying to concentrate while driving recklessly but my fly was already opened, and part of my dick out, already leaking in anticipation.
It is difficult to pin point the moment where I decided to go through with it and fuck my own step-son.
Maybe it was when I saw him sucking Terrence, his pink hole almost winking at me. Maybe it was when he confessed to me that he was waiting for the right person to take his virginity. Or maybe it was right at the start, when I had caught him deepthroating his swimming coach. Although I could not admit it to myself back then, maybe I had already decided that I wanted Jacob for myself.
In any case, while I had found myself in the boys' locker-room after the swimming competition, I had reached the tipping point.
At least, I had not banged him right there in front of the entire swimming team, the staff and my own brother! See, I had still managed to contain myself.
We were arriving home. Jacob and I had not exchanged a word since I had told him what I intended to do with his ass.
I looked at him before going out of the car.
He was smiling. What a relief! He really wanted that.
Once inside, he said: "should we go straight to my room?"
I could not talk. I nodded yes and I led the way up the stairs, my dick already pointing up to the ceiling.
I opened the door to his bedroom, currently occupied by my brother. I smiled to myself thinking that Jeremy would sleep in that bed later that night. But then, I changed my mind. The bed was too small. We needed to do this right.
I walked further down the corridor until I reach my own room. Well, Mary and I's room. We had a large King Size Bed. My dick throbbed.
Okay, maybe I was not doing it for the sake of the family entirely. Maybe I was also doing this for me. But again, who could blame me? This is the wife's role to make sure her husband is happy and content.
Mary would not give me her ass, she would not give me anything, how could she act surprised when I was taking it from someone else, more than willing to offer me everything I desired?
Jacob hopped on the bed. The cheeky fucker, he chose his mom's side of the bed. He was already naked. I had not registered where and when he had removed his clothes off. His dick was hard too. But I did not care about that.
"Turn around." I told him.
My first words since we had left the swimming pool. I wanted to see his ass.
"Yes, Daddy."
He obliged and did more than that. Instantly, he arched his back and ass towards me so I could have a good look.
I unbuttoned my shirt, took off my pants and underwear at the same time, I jumped on the bed, stark naked, and smacked his ass.
SLAP.
He let go of a small sound, between a moan and a complaint.
I looked at the picture of Mary and I on her bedside table. The day of our wedding. Almost nine years before. I shoved my ring finger into her son's ass.
Jacob moaned louder.
"That hole is mine, Jacob. I'm doing this for you. For the sake of our family. I know you would look everywhere for a cock to pound it."
I buried my finger deeper.
"But you have to remember that there is no point in searching outside of our home for a good dicking. I can provide you with everything that you need."
I pushed my middle finger in as well.
"We have to preserve the family reputation."
Ok, I will admit maybe that was a bit much. At the time, I was still trying to convince myself that there was a morale component into what I was doing.
Sure, I was about to sodomize my step-son, certainly the most critical of all Sins, but I was doing it for good reasons.
At least, this was what I was trying to tell myself.
Jacob was too happy to care about my twisted reasoning. He simply agreed.
"Yes, Daddy. I have kept my hole intact just for you. I have never let anyone sodomize me."
"Virginity is sacred, son."
"It is."
I shoved both of my fingers deep inside him, feeling his tight hole slightly stretching under the pressure.
Although I should not have expected less from my son, I was still impressed by the way that his hole was swallowing my two fingers. It was warm inside. But it was still very tight.
I started to fear that my large fat cock would not fit in.
See, the asshole is wired very differently than a pussy. You could think this is the same thing, a hole is a hole, but you would be wrong. When the pussy naturally wets and stretches itself, the process of opening up an asshole seems more tedious, to require more work.
I guess pussies are meant to be penetrated and assholes are meant to be wrecked.
I do not think this means that the Lord has never intended for men holes to get fucked. I simply believe he wanted to make it more of a challenge. Gay guys who can take it deep in the ass may be the toughest men around after all.
I pulled out my fingers, realizing I had already widened Jacob's anus a bit, and spat on them before shoving them back in. I needed some friction to open that shit up.
"Aaaaaah...." Jacob mumbled.
"Are you ok there, son?"
"Yeah... It's... Hmmm... It hurts but it's good..."
I started to fuck him with my fingers in the doggystyle position on the bed. My dick was leaking all over the sheets. I was frustrated by that, ideally, I would have wished not to be forced to wash them. A part of me wanted Mary to sleep in the same sheets that her son had lost his virginity in.
I tried to bury a third finger but Jacob's ass resisted me.
"Daddy... I... I think you need to lube it."
"I don't have any lube, son."
I was praying that this would not prevent us from going through with the plan. It was such a technicality! Thankfully, Jacob was a resourceful young man.
"You have spit. And a tongue, daddy." He turned his head towards me and licked his own lips.
"Stretch your ass with your hands." I instructed.
He did, pulling out his ass-cheeks apart. I had never been so close to his opened asshole. So smooth. A shade of light pink. I knelt down behind him. I sniffed it before starting to lick it.
