I’d always felt some kind of draw to my stepdad. I’m 22. My parents split when I was 15 and my mother’s new boyfriend came onto the scene when I was 16. He’s tall, dark and some-what handsome. Not the typical Hollywood movie star handsome, but the old, rugged and bald type of handsome. He slowly moved into my family home when I had just turned sixteen. I kicked up a fuss at first, purely on the basis that he wasn’t my dad, but soon started to accept it. He stayed most nights, changing into his baggy boxer shorts as it got closer to dark. We made eye contact almost every minute. I’d be sat on the sofa in short shorts with a tight vest top, my hard nipples poking outwards looking at him. Often, I caught him staring. Seeing his glance down towards my chest would provoke a twitch in my cunt every single time.
My family home had an open plan kitchen, diner and living room. Eventually, it got to the point where I would take the empty plates from dinner around the corner into the kitchen and he would follow- usually with plates in hand as to hide suspicion. Once we were alone in the kitchen- as alone as you could be with an open plan downstairs- he would grab me. It started with my arse. Those two, big, mature hands gripping my ample cheeks with a force that I hadn’t felt before. This would happen every night. We would take the plates in, and he would grab my arse. It got longer each time, starting with a simple grope and developing into a full-grown feel, his long fingers feeling up my shorts and towards my already soaking pussy. One night, after the four of us had finished our lasagne, I took the plates in and he followed. Once the plates clunked onto the worktop his hands made their way towards me again, but this time towards my chest. His big hands wrapped round my just-developed breasts. The feel of his hot, hairy hands round me made me yelp and my mother called out, asking what was wrong. My stepfather simply replied that I had caught my hand on a knife in the washing bowl. He stopped following me for a few nights.
I was drifting off to sleep one night and felt a hand on my thigh. I gasped at the unknown feeling and shot upright out of my bed. Sat towards the end of the mattress was my stepfather in nothing but his underwear. Confused and sleepy I asked; “What?” which was met with a simple ‘Shh’. I knew what was going on. My lustful stepdad had finally given in and made his way into my room after my mother had fallen asleep. At first, I was confused…was my mum really asleep? Would she wake up and go looking for him? Perhaps my older sister was still awake and would hear? Our house was large but compact- all the bedrooms close to one and other. However, the feel of his hand sliding up my thigh was enough to make these thoughts disappear from my mind. Through the dark I could see his outline, strong and lean, very obviously older than me, an inexperienced 16-year-old faced with a 49 year old. His hand continued upwards and landed on my young cunt. His fingers probed their way towards my soaking wet hole and without warning he shoved two fingers inside me. As I gasped, he clamped his other hand across my mouth.
“You don’t want your mother hearing this” He whispered ever so calmly through the darkness.
His fingers started to move in and out of my tight, young hole. Every single movement felt like electricity through my body. I’d never felt so full in my life. Two, mature fingers invading my cunt sent my body into spasm and without realising, I came. I had never felt something like that before and soon after realised that was the first orgasm I had ever had. Rousing from my first orgasm I felt something hot on my private parts. I looked down and there was white, sticky liquid covering my shaved labia and upwards towards my belly button. I looked up at my stepdad through the dark with furrowed brows and he met me with the simplest sentence.
“That’s what you do to me.”
This continued. Every night for a month. My stepdaddy would sneak into my room each night after my mother was asleep and violate my pussy until he came all over me. This all changed one night.
I was slowly falling asleep with thoughts of daddy’s fingers in my mind and I felt his big hands pull my thighs apart. My legs were wide open. I opened my eyes and tried to adjust to the dim lighting and instead of seeing him at the end of my mattress, he was on top of me. My eyes widened and I heard a soft ‘shh’ in my ear.
Something pushed against my frequently fingered hole. I started to get scared and dug my nails into my stepfather, letting him know how unsure of this I was. Before I knew it, my young hole was filled to the brim with mature cock. I screamed for a split second before his other hand was on my mouth. His old cock tore me apart. Pushing in and out of my reluctant pussy he carried on. Tears fell out the corner of my eyes at the pain of being filled with such a big object. His hand still covered my mouth as I heard words in my hear.
“Sshhh baby. You’re good at this. You’re my hole. You’ll feel this every night. Understood?”
These words were enough for me to stop from screaming. I felt my inexperienced hole getting wetter as my daddy pushed his big cock inside me. It didn’t take long for him to cum inside my pussy. I couldn’t help but forget the experience whilst I thought about the fact he didn’t use a condom and I wasn’t on birth control.
He continued to violate my cunt every single night. Each time got better. I would be wet just knowing he was coming. He would slide so easily into my hole and grunt in my ear as his pumped his seed inside me. He would then leave, get back into bed with my mother, wake up and make me breakfast.
I’ll never forget the orgasms he gave me. Or the amount of sperm he pushed inside my young little hole.
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