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My parents divorced when I was six years old. I lived with my father until I was nearly eighteen. I was causing problems, so he shipped me off to live with my mother and a stepfather, who I had never met. At first I was angry. But when I stepped off the bus, I forgot all about my anger and focused on Mitch, my stepfather. He was nearly six foot tall, and had a great build. My mother acted all glad to see me even though she hadn't bothered to visit except for once in the ten years. Mitch seemed like a really nice guy and we really hit it off on the way home. The first couple of nights we all got to know each other better, and get settled in. My mom worked nights at the hospital, so after six p.m. it was just me and Mitch. We would just sit around and watch TV and have a few beers. One night, Mitch had more than normal. He was out cold in his chair. I sat there looking at him. He was slouched down in the chair with his legs apart. The perfect position. I didn't even think. I just stood up and walked over to him. Ever so carefully, I lowered my hand onto his crotch. I could feel the heat through the jeans. Slowly, I unzipped his pants. I slid my hand into the opening and gently rubbed his cock through his underwear. Already I could feel him hardening. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled the underwear down. His dick was great. Nearly completely hard, it curved back towards his stomach. I wanted to kiss his chest and nipples, but didn't dare to take his shirt off. I slowly stuck my tongue to his hot cock. It twitched eagerly against my mouth. Then, I quickly took the head between my lips. I began bobbing up and down on his shaft. I was taking the whole huge thing. I lost all track of time with that rod ramming my face and that intoxicating smell everywhere. Suddenly, I felt hands on the back of my head and Mitch began bucking his hips. Before I knew what was happening, he exploded in my mouth. I drank every bit and quickly stood up. Mitch was just sitting in his chair looking at me. I was scared to death. I didn't know what he would say or do. I turned and headed for my room, deciding to pack my stuff and be gone before my mom got home. There was a knock on my door. Mitch said "Come out here, Tom." I didn't move. "I said come out here." he said again. Still, I didn't move. "Do you want me to tell your mother?" he asked. I could feel the tears welling in my eyes. No one knew I liked both men and women, and Mitch had been my first experience with a man. I walked to the door and opened it. Mitch stood there looking at me. "Now, I just have one thing to say." he said. I held my breath. "I've been trying to get your mother to do that for me for the longest time. Thank you. But. . . you have to give me a chance to repay the favor." He pushed me back into my room and down on the bed. Before I knew what was happening, his hands were all over me. I felt my zipper being pulled down and suddenly my cock was engulfed by Mitch. I lay back and closed my eyes. I think I'm going to like it here, I thought to myself. If you like this story you can email me with one of your own or tell me what you like at oralfixation98@hotmail.com