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MY STORY (Chapter 1) …..by FARSHAD FAR)

My parents split up when I was eighteen, I was a little distressed by it but we had never been as close as some. Still, I didn’t really see what had driven them apart so quickly and so thoroughly that they never even spoke any more. I guessed maybe one of them must have had an affair and that was really all that I thought about it. I went off to college and life went on.

That following summer, when I was nineteen, I moved in to live with my dad for the summer. He had bounced back quickly following the divorce and had already found someone new and I had to say, he had done pretty well for himself. Carla was a hot, curvaceous Brazilian model, tall and long legged with olive skin and sun kissed blonde hair. Everywhere she went, eyes turned to follow her ass she wiggled her ass in the tight skirts she loved to wear. There was just something about her, sure she was super sexy but there was something extra special that set her apart from other women, something in the way she carried herself and talked and laughed, so confident of her own allure and sexuality. Where, at first, I was impressed with my dad and how he’d managed to get himself such a woman, it wasn’t long before I started to become jealous and began to fantasize about my hot Latin step mum.

Any son who catches a glimpse of their father having sex is inevitably going to be pretty massively effected by it, but for me this event had even greater significance, it was the day that pretty much changed my life for good. I couldn’t stop thinking about Carla, she was on my mind constantly. Even at work in shelf stacking summer job, I was distracted all the time by my thoughts of what it would be like to stick my cock deep inside that hot Brazilian body where my dad had been before. I knew it was wrong to think that way about my stepmother but what could I do? I felt like I couldn’t control my own mind any more, she was always there. Finally, I decided that no matter what the consequences, I just had to see Carla’s naked body, it was the only thought that consumed me.

One day, I got home from my job early and the house seemed empty and deserted, but as I walked upstairs I began to hear moans coming from the bedroom and began to guess what that would mean. Carla would be there, exposed in all her naked beauty, having sex with my father.
Before I really knew quite what I was doing, I knew that I had to see this and I quietly tiptoed up the stairs to the door of my dad’s room that was slightly ajar and peered through the gap.

I don’t know quite what it was that I expected to see but what I did see was certainly something very different. The scene before me was something that I would never have expected to see in a million years. Sure, in the middle of the room was just what I had hoped to see, Carla’s tall, toned body almost completely naked. I had a great view of the curve of her pert, round breasts, her flat stomach and long legs in thigh high leather stiletto boots that made her tower even taller over my father who knelt in front of her and, now this was the shocking bit, was sucking on her big, thick, hard cock, almost twice the length of mine! That’s right, my gorgeous new stepmother wasn’t a beautiful girl at all, she was a she-male! Clearly my dad didn’t have any problem with it as he slobbered eagerly all over her thick manhood.

“Oh, baby, you sure know how to turn a girl like me on,” Carla moaned in her thick Brazilian accent, “If you don’t watch out I’m going to cum right down your throat. You’d like that wouldn’t you, you dirty little cock sucking sissy?”

“Yes mistress,” my father, humiliated by this hot dominant she-male and loving it, replied, taking her cock from his mouth for a moment, “I want to make you cum, I want to drink all your juices as you fuck my throat with your big, hard cock.”

I couldn’t watch this any longer, it was just too weird. I turned away from the bedroom door and dashed away back to my own room. Well, you would think that seeing this little, or actually rather
large, extra side to the woman of my fantasies would make me stop thinking of her like that and certainly, that was what I thought when I got back to my room. But it turned out that this was not the case at all. In fact, seeing how Carla was extra endowed only served to turn me on more.

I didn’t realize it until I was lying on the bed in my room, but the sight of my father orally servicing the beautiful she-male had given me a massive hard on even as I felt disgusted by it. I couldn’t help but jerk my dick off while picturing the much larger and more impressive size of Carla’s in think of it violating my throat as right now it was doing to my father.