Ice Cream with my Stepdaddy

At first, I didn’t know what it was about my new stepdaddy that my mom found so attractive. Obviously, free ice cream was a nice perk, but he didn’t scream heartthrob. It was still really nice of him to let me work at his ice cream shop over the summer. It was always so busy, too. He even paid well, which definitely going to help with next semester’s college tuition.

But none of that was why my mom was so into him. He just had something about him, or maybe he had a huge cock. Maybe both. And for some reason, everything he said was funny and made me laugh. It was so much fun working close beside him in his busy ice cream shop. He worked so hard getting everyone their treats. I even loved how he would tell me what to do. Inside my head I thought yes daddy and it made me kind of wet to be honest. I started to imagine how happy he must make my mom in the bedroom and I started to get a bit jealous. Mommy was kind of bigger than me, but we still looked alike.

Unlike mommy, I had blonde hair and I spent way more money on make-up. Mom was naturally very plump and fit, which is probably what Hugh, my new stepdad, liked her for. I was much thinner, tiny but with a nice rump. Some guys liked it, but I guess it wasn’t enough for Hugh. A girl could try, though.

“Caylee, come here,” he commanded me as I abruptly stopped scooping and hurried over.

“Hi,” I pouted, hoping not to get a thorough spanking rather than a stern talking to.

“Caylee, sweetheart, you need to clean the machine properly, it’s all clogged now,” he said to me. He was so gentle.

“Ok, sorry,” I whimpered, hugging his thick muscular arms.

“Come help me find the special cleaning tool,” he told me.

I held his hand as he took me into the closet way in the back room. He went in the closet alone and was stuck for a moment whispering to himself.

“Do you need a hand,” I asked as I peeked inside the barely lit hole he called a closet.

“No, no, it’s fine,” he said.

“Here, let me use my phone,” I asserted as I snuck between his chest and the shelf.

I reached up and tried to light the shelf he was looking at, my head resting against his chest and neck, hoping he could smell my perfume. As he reached back into the depth of the shelf, I pressed my tight young body against him and politely brushed my ass against his groin, hitting the payload. As his cock rested on my ass, I could feel him gently pressing harder.

“So, this is why mom is so into you,” I whispered.

“Caylee,” he whined as his body relaxed into mine.

Then it hit me. He was my mom’s husband. I couldn’t just get involved like that. What was I going to do, marry the guy? We had to stop this right here and right now. If we went any further, we’d never be able to go back to the way things were. My mom would be devastated. Could I even stop myself? Plus, what if someone needed either of us or it got really busy really fast?

But then again, his cock felt so good and I knew it would be heaven to just get it in me. I knew he knew how to use it because I heard my mom screaming every night I’ve been back at her place. Not to mention the fact that no one has ever made me feel so girly, slutty and just horny. I could barely stand up; I was shaking with so much excitement. I had to have him.

“Don’t worry daddy, this will be our little secret,” I said as I turned and bent my face closer to bite into his cock. I made quick work of his pants and shimmied them loose before taking his cock in my hand and stroking it. It was so manly and big, and I could feel how sensitive he was. All the boys at college had small dicks compared to his. It was like the years of work and sex had made him thicker and stronger.

I could taste the sweat on his cock when I put it in my mouth. Was this wrong? Would I get in trouble? None of this mattered while my step daddy’s cock was in me. I pressed it deeper to summon more saliva and soak him, not caring if any got on us. It felt so full in my mouth, I really had to stretch but I also didn’t want it to stop. I finally understood more of why my mom fell in love with him. He was so hot.

“That’s perfect,” he said as he gently tugged my hair into a ponytail. Perfect, ahh just what I needed to hear from him. I sucked him so sweetly and so deeply that he started tugging and fighting off his moans. I giggled to myself at how easy he was to control from below. I positively loved being this man’s girl. I smiled deeply to myself before pressing the buttons to make him come into my pretty little throat. This isn’t over, I thought as I swallowed every drop from Hugh’s exhausted body, leaving me wanting more than ever.

When I first met Hugh almost a year ago, I could tell my mom was very happy with him. He seemed smitten with her too. Since I was only visiting for a short week, we often ate dinner together and had a glass of wine. Otherwise, the two of them were always off on their own. I kind of felt like I was being shafted, but they were pretty obsessed with each other. Well, I guess they got so caught up with themselves that they never thought I’d hear them fucking every night. It turned out my mom was quite the screamer. Eventually, I got so curious, I snuck up to their door unnoticed and pressed my ear against it. Mom was being fucked violently and it was the first time I felt really jealous. Before then, I didn’t really think much of Hugh but all of a sudden, I started to see him as a sexual being. A sexual being that could be interested in me.

So, when he announced that we were all going to watch a movie together, I made sure to get beside him on the couch. He put on Troy to give the girls something to watch. I was betting on my mom being distracted the whole time so I could play with Hugh again, but she snuggled up to him. Of course, I w=snuggled his other side and rubbed his thigh, but I didn’t want to risk touching my mom when I went for his cock. It irked me to watch Hugh lean over and kiss the top of my mom’s head. Didn’t he know he was mine?

I loved smelling Hugh and hiding away under the blanket with him. He was so much fun to watch movies with. Mom kept giggling with him, and I hated it. I worried she would make his cock hard, so I started to joke around with them too. As a reward, Hugh kissed the top of my head too and got my panties all wet. When mom got up to get us some snacks, I rubbed his tummy and stroked the length of his gigantic cock.

When mom sat back down, she didn’t snuggle nearly as close to Hugh and after settling in a bit, I decided to lift my leg up to pitch the blanket and reach over to Hugh’s crotch while everyone focused on the movie. He kissed me on the head again as I gently squeezed his tip. My entire body felt electrified with his dick in my hand. My mouth started to fill with saliva, my pussy got even more soaked and my breasts felt super full. I was so crazy for him I was delirious. Then, I heard mom snoring and got a brilliant idea.

“Mom,” I said as I got up to poke at her, “you’re snoring.”

“Oh, oh dear I guess I got so comfy. You two finish the movie, I’m going to go lay down in bed,” she mumbled as she climbed up the stairs to the bedroom.

The moment I heard the door close, I sat on Hugh’s lap and faced him.

“Did you miss me?” I asked him, his cock back between my ass cheeks where it belonged.

“Caylee, we can’t do this,” he whispered, not making a move to get me off his lap.

“Daddy come on. We’ve already done so much,” I reminded him.

“Caylee, I could lose your mom. I’m sorry. And don’ call me that, I’m your step-father.”

“I won’t tell if you don’t tell.” I could feel his cock hardening.

“It’s so wrong, you’re my step-daughter.”

“It’s very wrong,” I said as I kissed his lips.

Within a split second, he was kissing me back and I rode his cock over his pants and brought a hand down to have those removed. He was so hard, and I was so wet, I couldn’t wait to feel him stretch me out and make me his. I pressed his cock against my pajama pants, and I knew it was going to be a tight fit but I also knew I was sloppier than I’ve ever been. I pulled my pajama pants and panties off in such a hurry.

“Baby, we can’t,” he whispered as I pressed his thick cock to the entrance of my young fertile pussy.

“I know you want to,” I mused as I pressed my perky tits to his hungry lips.

I could feel his cock burrowing its way into me ever so slightly and I started to push back against it. I wanted to savor every millimeter of our first fuck. I clenched my pussy around the tip of his cock and pushed it to that depth over and over again as I held on to Hugh under the blanket. Just when I thought I had all the control, he grabbed my firm ass and pressed me deeper. It took everything I had not to moan in ecstasy. My eyes rolled back in my head and my heart did a loop-de-loop as Achilles raged behind us on the TV screen.

I practically lost consciousness after that. I rode Hugh’s cock like I wasn’t going to live another day of my life. I jammed myself on him hard, hitting every good spot inside me. He let me work it and I felt like such a slut. I was stealing my mom’s man and fucking a guy over twice my age with a dream cock. Then, he pulled my hair, called me a good girl and rammed his cock so hard into me so many times over that I could barely feel my body. It was just my stepdaddy’s cock in my pussy, and I loved it.

For some reason, I really wanted him to come inside me. I wanted it more than anything in the world. Even though I wanted it, I couldn’t stop myself from going crazy on his cock, but when I asked him to come in me, he went kind of crazy too. He bent me over the couch and rode me from behind, gripping my hair so tightly and so mercilessly that I almost felt scared. The I felt my orgasm come on and I stopped thinking or feeling anything but good. Daddy, I mumbled to myself as he spanked and fucked me. I didn’t care if my mom saw it. I didn’t care if the whole world saw it. This was everything ever wanted. Then, my toes curled, and my first vaginal orgasm started inside me. None of my closeted homosexual college boyfriends had ever made me feel anywhere close to as good.