“I can’t believe you’re such a pussy
Dave,” Scott stared out the car window. He was not happy. “I
could have taken him. Even if his dumb ass bitch hadn’t stopped us.”
Dave shot him a glare for a second
knowing right now wasn’t the right time to tell him to call him dad or father.
It’d been almost 10 years he’d moved in with Scott’s mom and he was just as
angry as he was then. “Just be glad she let you off with a curse,” Dave laughed
trying to make light of the situation.
“Fuck off,” Scott’s angry tone shut
Dave up. He was a big guy. He’d played football all four years of high school
and then went to working out after he’d graduated. He wasn’t smart enough to go
to college. Instead he got a job at a local gym. Working out was one of the few
things that actually made him feel good. Guys and girls would look up to him
and think he was so cool. He’d learned how to spot the gay ones and could tease
them into letting him train them. But the girls were his favorite. He’d just
forget to mention them when he told his girlfriend about the day. “She’s just
fucking lucky I don’t hit girls,” he scoffed. “Don’t need that shit on my
record.”
“Sure didn’t look that way…” Dave muttered.
“I don’t fucking hit girls!” Scott
shouted. Dave fell silent again. “If I’d known that pussy would bring his bitch
around I wouldn’t have shown up. Fucking bitch.” They went silent in the car.
He was still so angry. And some little pussy like Dave wouldn’t be able to take
his aggression. He was still thinking over the fight. He was going to win. He’d
gotten a nice punch into the solar plexus making the guy nearly go down. But
then his fucking bitch had to step in. “What do you think she meant when she
‘cursed’ me?”
They’d pulled up to the driveway
and Dave stepped out of the car. His ear perked up. “Dunno,” he stated. He was
trying to suppress a laugh at the idea. “Think she believes in magic.”
“She’d be a dumbass bitch if she
did,” Scott said as they walked inside. “She thinks that I’ll be someone’s
bitch. ‘When you try to dominate someone you’ll become their bitch.’” He mocked
what she’d told him. “Like that’d ever fucking happen. If she wasn’t a girl,
damn I’d kick her fucking ass so hard. Thinking she can even consider the fact
that I’d ever be someone’s bitch. Bitch.”
“You need to cut that out,” Dave
said. There was a confidence in his voice that Scott had never heard before. Apparently Dave was tired of him calling some girl a bitch.
Scott stared at him confused. He
let out a bit of a laugh as he tried to figure out where this new found
confidence Dave had was coming from. “I need to what?” there was a threat
behind his laugh.
“You need to quit acting so tough.
It’s going to get you hurt up one of these days.” Dave flipped his hat around
backwards and leaned back against the counter.
“Doubtful,” Scott scoffed. He
raised his massive arm flexing it. The round bicep bulged. “You think I’ve got
something to worry about?”
“You never know. I won’t always be
there to pick you up when something goes wrong.”
Scott started laughing even harder.
“What?” he approached his stepdad, looking down on him. “You think you’ll
protect me?” he gave the older man a push. “You think you’d even be able to
stop me?” his hand clamped down on his shoulder and he squeezed. “Huh daddy?”
Scott’s expression changed as he said that. “I mean Da-Dav-Da-daddy.”
Dave pushed back. “Yes, I do.”
There was a surprising amount of strength in his push. Scott’s massive body had
never been moved like this before. But the more he looked over Dave’s body the
less it made sense. He was looking Dave in the eyes. Scott knew he was taller.
He knew he was bigger than his stepdad in every way. But now he was almost eye
level. But he was the one looking up.
“But… But…” Scott tried to form
words in his mouth but he couldn’t comprehend what was happening before him.
His lame ass step dad was growing. The polo shirt he’d been wearing was
stretching across his body while his pants tightened around his legs. The thing
is Dave didn’t seem to notice a thing.
“You need to learn not to get angry
for attention,” Dave continued. His growing hand gripped Scott’s shoulder,
dwarfing it. That’s when Scott realized where all that muscle was coming from.
It was coming from him! Looking down at his arm he could see his 18 inch arms
nearly half their size. Same with his pecs. They’d flattened across his chest
while his shirt started to drift to one side. He looked down at his body seeing
it deflate in front of him. Holding his hands out in front of him he could see
them soften, losing the callouses from working out so hard.
“I’m… I’m… I’m…” he trying so hard
to say something. “I’m sorry daddy!” he hoped that an apology would make it all
go away. “I’m sorry! It’s just you make me so horny! I just can’t help it
sometimes!” Scott was nearly bursting with tears as he said it. It didn’t help
anything. If anything it was worse. He looked up at his stepdad who wasn’t
wearing his clothes anymore. His dick pointed directly at Scott.
Dave laughed. “There’s better ways
to get my attention.” He took a step forward. The shoes around his feet
disappeared. Scott took a step back. His foot stepped out of his shoe. He was
holding his shorts up trying to hide his boner. He back up into the wall.
Dave’s put his hands on both sides of him giving him nowhere to run. His
intense stare made Scott even more nervous.
Scott’s mouth dropped open. In that
second he dropped his shorts. ‘Why am I so hard!?’ he questioned himself
looking at the dick tenting the shirt that he was wearing. Dave’s big hands
grabbed onto Scott’s shoulders and he turned him around. He raised Scott’s
shirt revealing that cute little butt. He couldn’t believe how much he enjoyed
looking at it. The only problem was that Scott was so short. But since he was
so skinny that wasn’t much of a problem. Dave put his big hands around the
boy’s waist and lifted him up into the air.
“Oh gawd!” Scott panted. There was
a mix of joy and fear as Dave stuck him on his dick. He didn’t even notice how
easily he slid onto the thick nine inch cock behind him. He was too busy trying
to hold himself up against the wall but as the dick pushed all the way into him
he let out a deep moan. “Fuck… Fuck yeah…” his arms gave out and his head
thumped against the wall.
Dave kept plowing away. A large
smile on his face as his stepson took every inch of his cock. He knew it was
wrong. Especially with how many times he’d done it. But as long as neither told
his wife it wouldn’t matter. It’s not like he didn’t please her as well. It’s
just there were so many times he wanted it and she wasn’t in the mood. And her
needy ass son always seemed to be in the mood. Honestly it was win-win. And
Scott knew he’d better not tell a soul. But he had Dave’s cock in his mouth so
often it’s not like there would have been much time for him to do so.
“Keep… Going…” Scott was too lost
in thought to even think about what was happening to him. Just feeling that
cock deep inside him was enough to make him feel happy. His three inches
proudly pointed forward. He didn’t even have to touch it to have it throb. He
just loved feeling his daddy stuck deep inside his ass. He couldn’t deny it.
His dick pushed even harder.
“That’s a good boy,” Dave
complemented. He could feel himself getting closer to cumming as he used his
stepson as a flesh light. His dick pushed up against Scott’s insides. Just
feeling the boy beg for his daddy dick had him ready to cum. He tried to hold
on but that was quickly draining. He was getting too excited. His body thrust
forward, thrusting his cock deeper into Scott.
Scott was just along for the ride
now. The burst of warm seed that filled his asshole felt good. His own dick
throbbed again releasing the small load his balls could still hold onto. It
barely hit the wall in front of him as he came. Dave set his small body down
and he leaned against the wall behind him trying to catch his breath. It was a
crazy workout. It was then he realized just how much bigger his step dad was
than him. He barely came up to his broad shoulders.
“Alright. Now I don’t want to hear
you getting into any more fights. I know I shouldn’t have rewarded you just now
but as punishment you have to go to bed now,” Dave said sternly.
“But dad…” Scott whined. Instantly
he was shut up by the glare Dave gave him. “Yes sir!” he replied. A part of him
knew that he would have to go to bed. He rushed to his room and obeyed what his
stepdad had told him. He was still fighting off that part of him that was
trying to be dominant. Right now there was no way he could stand up to someone
like Dave. And if he followed the rules he might get to have that giant cock up
his ass again.
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