"Ohhh! Fuck!" My boyfriend Josh groaned as he fucked me harder, his breath hitching in my ear. This was the first time he was fucking me this way, with a bit of actual aggression and speed.
Usually, our sessions were lukewarm at best. He had always been soft and always cum in less than two minutes, leaving me staring at the ceiling while he drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
"Yes, baby! Harder! Don't stop fucking me!" I moaned, arching my back to meet his rhythm as he gave a deeper thrust into my pussy. For a second, I actually thought he might pull it off. I thought he could go more, at least, for five minutes this time. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the friction, but my hope crashed when he suddenly jerked his hips, let out a pathetic little whimper, and began to shoot his cum deep into my pussy.
I felt deeply disappointed. He had promised to give me the best sex once I came back from school for the break. He’d talked it up for weeks over the phone, telling me how much he’d missed me and how he would make me scream his name and whimper in ecstasy.
But as I lay there, feeling the warm liquid inside me, I could see that nothing had changed. He hadn't improved; he’d just gotten better at lying about it.
After emptying himself, he rolled off my body with a satisfied sigh and collapsed behind me, pulling the duvet up to his chin.
“This is so good," he said, smiling at me with a goofy, self-satisfied grin as if he did something different or spectacular. "Do you want to watch a movie? I got a new series everyone is talking about."
"It's getting late. I need to go back home," I replied with a tight smile, reaching for my bra. But deep down, I wasn't happy. Josh had been a lovely and caring guy, always remembering my favorite snacks and checking in on me, unlike my cheating ex-boyfriend. He's a nice guy, but he has this drawback I couldn't ignore.
He can't satisfy my sexual urge. I always find myself unsatisfied and disappointed after each sex, left with a nagging ache that he never quite reaches. This night was one of those times. I was anticipating the sex immediately after I came back for school break because of the assurance he gave me. He claimed his friend told him how to last long. But the reality was far from the hype.
I dressed up in silence and left his apartment. I got to our house and carefully walked in, sliding my shoes off at the entrance so I wouldn't wake anyone up. It was late, past midnight, so I knew my parents, especially my mom, would probably be asleep in their room. I was about to make my way up the stairs, my hand already on the railing, when I heard a strange noise coming from my stepfather's study room.
I stopped and looked over to see the door slightly open, a sliver of blue light from a computer monitor spilling out into the dark hallway. I wanted to go straight to my room so as not to bother him, assuming he was just finishing up some late-night paperwork, but the next thing I heard made me freeze in my tracks.
"Ohhh! Yes, daddy! Fuck me harder! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck your little stepdaughter's pussy!"
A female voice from the speakers was high-pitched and desperate. I couldn't believe my ears. My heart started thumping against my ribs. I needed to know what exactly was going on in his office. I crept forward on my tiptoes, my breath held tight in my chest. I got closer to the door and peered through the crack, seeing him sitting on his leather chair and facing his computer screen.
My throat went dry and my eyes widened in shock when I saw what he was watching. Fuck! My stepdaddy was watching porn. It wasn't just random porn but a sex video of a father and stepdaughter. The girl on the screen looked young, with long dark hair just like mine, and the man was thrusting relentlessly into her from the back. He was pounding the little looking girl while pulling her hair.
My eyes moved down, following the line of his arm, and I noticed that his hand was moving. It was making a steady, back-and-forth motion under his desk. My eyes widened even further in shock when I saw his huge dick. Fuck! It was the biggest dick I've ever seen in real life. Josh's looked like a toy compared to the thick, pulsing organ my stepdad was gripping. My eyes were glued on it.
I know I wasn't supposed to be watching my stepdaddy's dick, but gosh! I couldn't keep my eyes off it. It was thick, long, slightly curved, and well-designed with heavy veins that stood out under his grip. It looked powerful, like it could actually reach those spots Josh couldn't reach. It was a type that could make me scream at the top of my voice.
The way his large, calloused hand wrapped around the shaft, barely meeting around the middle because of its girth, was the most hypnotic thing I’d ever seen. He was stroking himself with a slow, deliberate rhythm, his fist sliding from the very base all the way up to the swollen head. With every upward stroke, the skin would stretch tight, showing off the thick, rope-like veins that branched across the surface like a map of pure heat.
I stood there, paralyzed in the doorway, loving every bit of it. Each time his hand reached the top, a small bead of clear precum would squeeze out, glistening under the blue light of the monitor before he smeared it back down the length of him.
The dick was reacting to his touch, pulsing and twitching with a life of its own. It seemed to grow even more rigid with every pass of his palm, turning a deep, angry shade of red that made my own pussy throb in sympathy. He would occasionally twist his hand as he reached the top, a technique that made his whole body shudder. I watched as the head of his dick flared even wider, the slit at the top opening slightly as if it were gasping for air.
It was exactly the type of dick I would love to have inside me. I began to imagine how it would feel to have that girth stretching me out, filling me up until I couldn't breathe. I felt myself getting wet instantly, a warm slickness spreading between my legs. I can't believe I was craving my stepdaddy's dick.
I was watching and thinking unimaginable things when he suddenly said something that took me off guard.
“Ohh! Fuck, Lisa! You are so fucking hot!" he groaned, his voice a deep, gravelly rasp as he stroked his dick faster.