Candy's phone vibrated quietly in her pocket, another message waiting for her pretty, pink manicured fingers to swipe away. So many messages today, they had started so early from everyone but one in particular made her palms sweat. It was not unusual for Steven to message her and she always responded with what he asked for.
Today she hadn't, she knew what was waiting for her if she opened them and knew she should be alone.
Not only did the things he sent make her blush but other people shouldn't know what he thought about her, it was wrong. Her stomach knotted up a little at the thought of what would happen if she kept ignoring the messages. Her nervousness grew and after that afternoon's required college classes she finally gave in, checking the messages while in the bathroom at the coffee shop she did her homework at. There was no wi-fi on the farm.
Her hands shook, that man made her feel things she didn't understand but it was addictive and she wasn't always sure she wanted him to stop. Her skin crawled with chills. She opened the yellow bell icon and the messages flooded open all from her step father,
"Good morning baby girl" smile emojis and a pic of his rough bearded smirk.
"How is my favorite today?" heart emoji. Her belly got tight as she read the next one,
"I know you are still sleepy but can daddy see those pretty titties?" All within an hour.
Then a picture, alone, from a couple hours ago. She clicked on it and it loaded, showing her mom's husband grabbing his obvious heavy bulge and smiling like a wolf in the mirror. His muscled arms bulged and his lips held a lit cigarette. He was a tall, strongly built felon. He worked construction, and it had been rainy today. He was home, and thinking about her and not his wife. His hard gray eyes stealing her soul as his tattooed arms and shoulders loomed over her even in the photos. Candy shivered looking at the beast of a man that hunted her more actively these past few months, since her birthday. He had always teased her and made her belly twist with nerves but now he was after her and barely hiding it. Her mother continued to say nothing.
Another message "No pics?" sad face emoji.
"Playing with daddy will get you nowhere girly" she could hear his deep gravelly voice as she read the words. She could see his red bearded chin tilting as he cooked in their kitchen and the glances he always threw her way. Candy saw the first time he looked at her when he had met her and stared at her like she was his last and most delicious meal. She shivered involuntarily. She had to get away from him.
"I wanna taste you again." This message made her neck hot and her cheeks turned red. Thankfully she had chosen the bathroom to open these and not while waiting in line.
Seeing his words her mind raced to the moment after she showered a few weeks back and Steven had been there with a dryer fresh towel. She had argued for a moment; hiding behind the curtain with the water on. But it had been years of this stalking and there was no real fight left in her when he started helping her dry off gently with his rough work hardened hands. She turned to grab lotion trying to stay calm before the mirror and he had knelt; cupped her hairy pussy in his mouth like a peach and licked then gently sucked and nibbled. She had felt his tongue slide up inside her before she even knew what was happening. She felt pressure as he sucked and licked at the same time he groaned when she felt teeth for a moment brush her clit. It hardened. Her hips relaxed and she naturally rocked into his mouth and sighed out a deep moan.
Steven had hissed in a breath and pulled away, Candy sat on the edge of the tub surprised, aching and, a little scared.
"Fuck, you taste like heaven to daddy," he moaned and licked her off his face lighting a cigarette. He patted her head and left her there wet and confused in so many ways. She had seen the wetness in the front of his gray sweatpants and wondered. Did he cum from her taste or did Steven leak like she did sometimes? That was the first time he had ever outright touched her so aggressively; She had frozen, her body had happily responded to her daddy and mommy would kill them both.
Back in the coffee shop her panties were soaked as always when he texted her. Candy focused back on the world, she needed to answer all this, but telling him he could do what he wanted with her, wasn't right and saying no would only anger him. More messages loaded. God she had a shit signal here. But at home in the sticks it would be nonexistent.
"Do you want to taste daddy? It's ok, I won't tell anyone if you do" a pic followed and she tapped it. Steven was holding his thick naked dick in his hand and a drop of precum was on the tip. This was the first time Candy had seen him naked. Her mind went a little blank, she didn't know why but yes, yes she did want to taste that. Daddy was big like two handfuls for her and she wanted to feel it and taste it. So badly. She gasped and shook her head, stupid hormones.
That message was followed by one that had come about 30 minutes ago,
"Tonight I want to make you cum for me" Candy got hot again and paused at the sink. She pocketed her phone and washed her hands. Steven had been married to mommy about 5 years since not long after she graduate high school, never once had he hidden his thoughts about Candy, her only daughter, not from Candy, anyway. The first day he met her he had moved so close she could smell his scent and he, no doubt, could smell hers. That intimidating man had stood hulking staring like a wolf into her soul for a good 5 minutes. Then smiled and hugged her and said how wonderful it was to meet his new daughter. She had felt his dick jump when they hugged and he had lingered till mommy got jealous and pulled them apart to make lunch.
He smelled like lust, that's all she always knew for sure. There was not a moment that man did not reek of it. It scared her at first and for many months she had done her very best to get away, even begging to get sent to school elsewhere so they had more adult time. But Steven would hear none of it, they were a family and he would keep them close, very very close. Within days, he insisted she call him daddy, it made her bow her head in embarrassment and blush. He loved it.
Candy walked home after an uber dropped her at a crossing. She walked sipping her latte, fall was here and it was lovely this evening. She prayed to whatever god was watching that her mother was home already from work. Shifting her backpack she checked her phone and realized it was dead. She pondered Steven's reaction to no response, all day, his balls must be so blue by now. A small part of her smirked at this but she still felt dirty. He shouldn't be doing any of this, how could mommy not notice? He wasn't exactly subtle. It all made her so confused.
Mommy was not home; Candy felt herself shrink, but she didn't know if it was nerves, fear or anticipation. This man had been tormenting her for years, she didn't know anymore what she even wanted or if she would say no to anything he did. When he did grab her she gushed in her panties, and she felt betrayed by her own body. She wished suddenly she had sent Steven pics, maybe it would have sated him. She had never made him wait before, what was wrong with her? Sometimes she did annoy him but normally that led to him hugging her from behind just grinding against her roughly, pinning her to the kitchen counter or washer while she did chores. Making her beg for space and for him to leave her alone.
