My name is Stepson and I am a straight man who was raised by two mothers. Ever since I could remember people telling me that I would be gay or that I would not have a straight life, I was constantly thinking about my sexuality and whether or not I was “gay.” I grew up in the south where being gay was not a big deal. I never thought I would be gay until I went to college and got a degree in communications. After I graduated, I decided I wanted to pursue my gay life full-time, which is when I decided I was going to get married.
Now stepson loves anal sex! He asked me if he could do it to me and I said sure but first I had to check with my doctor to make sure that it wasn’t something that was potentially harmful to us. I went to my local gay bar and did it. I was nervous because all I know is what I’ve been taught is not to get involved with people who are anally involved because it can cause us to have an emergency bowel movement (that is how I know I shouldn’t have gone in the first place). I felt good and relaxed when I got off the bar because now I know that I don’t have to worry about it.
I love anal sex, so I gave my stepson oral sex and before I knew it he had me. I couldn’t believe it and I just kind of laid there on the bed while he went down on me. After he was done, I opened up my legs and began to masturbate and soon had myself so excited that I couldn’t stop shaking. We watched for a few minutes and I ended up jumping on him. Don’t Be Nervous Stepson, I LOVE Anal
