My heart sunk when I learned that Brett had to attend a school retreat the very next day and he would be there from Monday, through Friday. This meant that I was going to be home with just my Mom and Stepdad. I was convinced that the days were destined to be boring and mundane until Brett returned. Monday, Day 1, was just as I thought, school all day, homework most of the night with an occasional break for some social media and a couple video games. Tuesday, Day 2, was a repeat of Monday. By Wednesday, Day 3, I was now not only bored out of my mind, but extremely horny, constantly thinking about Brett's massive cock and cum... craving it so much!! I didn't know how much more I could take, but I knew there was nothing I could do. On Thursday, Day 4, I got up at 6 AM, as I normally did to get ready for school. I got a shower, got dressed and went downstairs to the kitchen to grab some breakfast.
My Stepdad happened to be in the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee. He was standing there in a gray t-shirt, navy blue and white striped boxer shorts and a pair of beige Birkenstocks. He was yawning, apparently just getting up, with an intense case of bed head (lol). I never really noticed how handsome he was. I guess due to my Mom divorcing my real Dad and remarrying, I had alot of resentment for my Stepdad, even though he was always nice to me and we had a decent relationship. He is 6'3 - inches tall, with a tight, toned body and flat stomach, which was pretty uncommon for a guy his age. He had wavy, blondish-brown hair, blue eyes, a somewhat chiseled jaw and nice white teeth.
Noticing me, he said, "Hey Beau, good morning", as he let out another yawn.
I responded by saying, "Hey Dad, mornin."
He said, "It looks like your Mother took your Grandmother to the dentist this morning, she left about a half hour ago."
As he said this, I looked down and noticed a huge bulge in his boxer shorts and when I looked alittle further down, I noticed the broad head of his cock peeking out of one of the leg openings. I immediately thought, "How fuckin big is his cock that the head can be coming out the leg opening?!!"
At that moment I heard my Stepdad say, "Beau, did you hear me?"
I said, "Sorry Dad, what did you say?"
He said, "Do you need any money for school, to get lunch or anything?"
I said, "No, I'm okay, but thanks."
My Stepdad, with his cup of coffee in his hand said, "Okay then, I'm going to get showered for work. Have a good day at school today" as he smiled at me.
I responded by saying, "Thanks, have a good day at work Dad."
He left the kitchen and proceeded to walk back upstairs. I wanted to see his cock so badly, I wanted it in my mouth, like Brett's... I wanted to taste his cum and compare it to his son's. I started to break out in a cold sweat, feeling panicked, like I needed to do something quick to try and make this happen, thinking, this may be my only chance...
I opened the kitchen cabinet above the refrigerator, where we keep the first aid kit and other medical supplies, remembering that there was a specimen container in there. I rummaged through the cabinet and found the container and quickly ran upstairs hoping my Stepdad wasn't already in the shower. When I walked into my Mom and Stepdad's bedroom, my Stepdad had removed his t-shirt (his toned hairless chest looking amazing) and was about to walk into the master bathroom. I said, "Dad, can I talk to for a second?"
He said, "Sure Beau, what is it?"
I thought, here goes nothin... I said, "Dad, we are doing an assignment in my science class and I was wondering if you could help me out?"
He said, smirking "Well, I was never great in science, but I could try. What is it?"
I said, "Well, this going to sound weird, but we are analyzing human specimens. So each student had to choose to analyze either their urine, semen or stool and provide a sample. I chose to analyze my semen, as it seemed to me to be the lesser of the three evils (as I laughed). So now my teacher said that for extra credit, if we were able to find a donor to provide a different sample, as a comparison, it would count considerably to your overall grade. I'm not doing that well in science and I thought the extra credit would really help to boost my grade in that class."
My Stepdad, alittle shocked by hearing this, chuckled and said, "I'll tell you, these schools are becoming more and more progressive these days. So your asking me to provide a semen sample?"
I said, "Yeah Dad, if you wouldn't mind."
He looked at me slightly red-faced, paused a bit and then said, "Sure, just leave the specimen container and I'll take care of it when I return from work tonight."