Book 2 : A Craving For Massive (Stepdad/Stepdaughter)

Chapter–0001

Cara’s POV

I’ll never forget tip-toeing out of my room, walking down the hallway, and then looking down over the living room from the top of my stairs, and seeing my best friend Ashley down on her knees, sucking my stepdad’s dick.

I gasped silently, and made sure that I was out of sight. Ashley was spending the night, and we went to bed at the same time, but apparently she woke up for some extra curricular activities.

My mind was racing a thousand miles an hour, and there was nothing I could do except stand there helplessly and watch. I couldn’t look away, as Ashley was gobbling him up and stroking him, and they were dirty talking to each other but I was too far away to hear what they were saying.

Tim grabbed a handful of her hair, roughly shoving her head down into his lap. I could feel my pulse in my ears, it was so quiet and the last thing I wanted was to get caught. It was completely surreal, and I couldn’t believe it.

“It’s so big.” I whispered, biting my finger and admiring my stepfather’s insane endowment. No wonder Ashley was so eager to wrap her lips around it, I didn’t even know cocks could get that thick and massive.

I felt my arousal starting to kick in, and I sank down the wall beside the fake plant and let my fingers slide inside my panties. I’d always had the biggest crush on Tim, and while seeing him with Ashley filled me with jealousy, it also completely overwhelmed me with how turned on I became watching them.

It was the first time I’d ever seen his penis, and I could only stare in awe, wishing that I was in Ashley’s place. His balls were so huge that they bounced when she stroked him, and he had veins running all the way up his shaft. I’d noticed his bulge on something like a million occasions, and I already knew full well that he was hung because of it, but actually seeing his full erection was mind bending.

Ashley was known for being a bit on the promiscuous side, and she’d sucked somewhere in the ballpark of ten dicks that I knew of, and she still couldn’t come close to swallowing his entire rod. As soon as I started touching myself, I became lost in my own little fantasy, imagining that it was me instead of Ashley giving him head.

She started jerking him frantically with both hands, leaving her mouth on the tip as he thrusted against her, tensing up as his ball juice erupted from the tip. Seeing him explode like that instantly brought me to the edge, and I came so hard that I was nearly seeing stars while he painted her face and tits.

Tim leaned down and kissed Ashley on the forehead, and then gave her a little slap on the ass as she headed out of the living room. I made sure to be as quiet as possible, and slid across the hardwood floor on my socks and laid back down like I’d been sleeping the entire time.

I could hear Ashley in the bathroom, probably cleaning herself up after having a huge load of cum plastered across her face and torso. I laid in bed, pretending to be asleep until I heard her come back into my room and lay down.

That night, I couldn’t stop replaying what I’d seen in my head. It was so much to process, and the more I thought about how perfect his giant dick was, the hornier I became. I wondered if that was their first time? It didn’t seem like it, but I’d never noticed anything between them before.

Not that Ashley didn’t flirt with him, she did all the time. She was open about how attractive she found him, while I kept my little crush a secret because it just seemed too weird to talk to other people about.

In the morning, Ashley acted like nothing had happened, and I watched her and Tim interact casually before she left. I already knew that Tim and my mom were all but permanently separated, but I’d never envisioned that he’d be shoving his dick down my best friend’s throat, and releasing his juices all over her.

Ashley went home, and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it. I knew that I wanted to trade places with her, and to be the one who took care of his needs instead of her. I also wanted to watch them again, as it was the single most erotic moment of my life and I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

I decided not to invite her over again, at least for a little while. Knowing that he hooked up with Ashley proved that he was into girls my age, and by cheating on my mother, I knew that there was a possibility that my ultimate taboo fantasy might come true, not that I had any clue how to make it happen.

Tim was his normal self around the house, and for some reason I found that frustrating. I saw how in control he was of Ashley, how forceful and dirty. It was a side of him I’d obviously not seen in another context, but I wanted him to show it to me. If he wasn’t satisfied sexually, it just made sense that it would be me who took care of him, and not one of my friends.

I stopped wearing a bra and started wearing my tiniest shorts around him, trying to see if I could get a rise out of him. He was a quiet man, and his beard made it even harder to read his expressions.

“Hi daddy.” I said, bending over in front of him so that he could look down my shirt if he wanted to.

“Hey cuteness.” he said, glancing up at me with a warm smile, and then returning his attention to his morning paper and coffee. It wasn’t working like I hoped, and I had no idea how to go about getting his attention in that way. Even if he checked me out, what was that going to do?

Tim was in his early forties, tall and tattooed, heavily muscled, and had the biggest dick I’d ever seen. I was a bit intimated, and felt like he wasn’t going to make a move on me because I was his stepdaughter. It was a torturous situation, especially knowing how much we would both enjoy each other, but I didn’t have the guts to tell him how I felt.

I thought about it all the time, playing with his big, juicy, daddy dick. There was no way I could take it inside me, but I thought him slowly pressing his bulbous cockhead between my lips, and working me into it slowly.

I finally snapped and called Ashley, and told her that I saw her blowing my stepdad. She laughed and didn’t deny it, which kind of diffused my accusatory tone, turning it more into a gossipy conversation.

“Cara, it was so big that I can’t even explain it. It was like, literally double the size of the biggest dicks I’ve ever been with.” she said, seemingly eager to talk about her conquest with the man of my dreams.

“I know. I saw it.” I said, the image of his pulsing, cum spurting erection was still fresh, and flashed in my mind.

“That’s crazy. I had no idea you were still awake.”

“I wasn’t, I woke up to pee and saw that you weren’t in my room, so I started looking for you.” I said, coming to terms with the fact that she actually did nothing wrong, and had always been open about wanting him.

“Good timing. I really wanted to have sex with him, but once I saw it, I knew there was no way I could fit that thing inside me, so I decided to just make him cum.” she said. “It was really hot, though. He’s so manly, and dirty. And he cums more than any man I’ve ever seen. It was crazy how much cum shot out of him.”

“How’d it happen?” I blurted, trying to find out how she seduced him so that maybe I could try.

“When I went to the kitchen for soda, he was standing in the kitchen in only his boxer briefs.”

“Yeah?” I asked.

“And when he turned around, it was this enormous bulge and I just stared at it. I don’t know what happened, I just froze. He smiled, and motioned for me to come to him. We made out, and he started kissing my neck and whispered into my ear to meet him in the living room at midnight.” she said.

“Fuck. That’s so hot, you lucky bitch.” I said, again picturing their risque encounter.

“Yeah, it was. You should have me over soon, I want it to happen again.” she said.

“Ugh.” I grunted, unable to hold my tongue any longer. “I wanna do it too.”

“What do you mean? Like, you wanna give someone a blowjob? Or have a situation like that happen to you?”

“I want that exact situation to happen to me. I know it’s strange, but I have a huge crush on him. Seeing you and him together made me so jealous, and now I can’t stop thinking about him.” I said.

“Oh. Oh, I see. That makes sense…Well, I’m sorry baby. I didn’t know you had those sort of feelings for him.”

“I know, and I should have told you, it’s just embarrassing.” I said.

“It’s okay. I think we can arrange something with the three of us.”

“Really?” I asked.

“Yeah. You know he’d love to have us both at the same time, we just have to make it known that we’re available and he’ll take over from there.”

“You think?” I asked.

“Honey, all I had to do was look at his dick, and he was all over me.” she said. And so the plan was set in motion for a Friday sleepover.