Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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My stepson. was in seventh grade when I married his mother. His mother and I had great sex and she enjoyed giving me head most anywhere: in the car, at her office, at home all around the house. Brian, my stepson, was a very nice boy and well mannered with his mother being very religious, not overbearing, just a woman who had no bad habits: never drank or smoked, never cursed, etc..just a Christian with no bad habits.
I thought Brian was gay due to his feminine characteristics and mannerisms. I did find places on the internet where he had visited: all gay porn sights when he was in high school and ready to graduate. He was 18 now and still did not have a girlfriend, although he did have a lot of girls he hung out with. No buddy friends other than two neighbors he was in the scouts with.
After he grew up and graduated from college, and moved to a town not far from his mother and I, he still came to visit often and spent the night all the time.
His mother took ill when he was 30 years of age and was diagnosed with dementia, eventually loosing all of her memory. She was alright physically but mentally not at all good. We stopped having sex years ago and I found gay porn to be exciting and even went to local bookstores/arcades to meet men for sex. I enjoyed other men pleasing me orally and soon learned to enjoy pleasing them also. It was not long before one of the men got me interested in allowing him to penetrate me from the rear, in the bookstore. It was not pleasant but did excite me to be used sexually. So, I became someone who really enjoyed being used by men for their sexual pleasures which included me orally pleasing them and them taking me from the rear.