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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Beginning
claire“Claire, am I happy to see you?!”I looked up from my lounge chair, already tense at the sound of his voice. Jordan was at the fence again, shirtless as always, his abs glistening and his face cocky."Jordan," I said in a low voice in an attempt to remain calm."Were you waiting for me?" He asked as his lips curved in a proud grin.“I wasn’t,” I lied. Tom had left early this morning as usual, for another business meeting, and for the first time, I had been anticipating his departure.He smirked. “You sure about that? Same bikini. Same lipstick. Same time.”“Maybe I like routines.”“Or maybe you like being watched.”I lifted my drink and watched as he approached the poolside, the sight of him doing making my insides excited already.I stood up slowly. “You shouldn’t be here.”He stepped through the gate anyway. “But I am.”I didn’t stop him. I should have.“You wore that for me,” he said, his eyes sweeping over my chest. “Tell me I’m wrong.”I didn’t answer. My mouth was dry. Hi
Last Updated : 2025-04-24YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Playing With Fire
Claire"Claire, you're glowing today.” Jordan’s voice teased from the fence the next morning. “Do I have anything to do with that?”I was by the pool, wearing a new red bikini, my pulse already racing at his words as my face curved into a smile. His touch from yesterday—his mouth, his cock, the way he’d fucked me in the pool house— had haunted my dreams. Tom wasn't yet back, but I’d checked the locks repeatedly, paranoid about neighbors or an early return.I lowered my sunglasses, meeting his grin. “Don’t get cocky,” I said, trying to sound steady.He leaned against the fence, shirtless, sweat dripping down his body from a run. “Too late,” he said, eyes raking my body. “You’re wearing another hot bikini again. You’re practically begging for me.”I stood, crossing my arms, my breasts shifting inside the bikini. “Maybe I just like red.”“Or you’re dying for round two,” he said, stepping through the gate uninvited.My heart spiked. “Jordan, you can’t just—”“Can’t what?” he cut in, closi
Last Updated : 2025-04-26YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) One Small Lie
ClaireI stared at Lisa’s message, my blood running cold. 'Saw Jordan at your place again. Everything okay?'My fingers hovered above the screen, unsure what to say. The air still smelled like him, and my legs ached from how he’d taken me. But now, it was time to face reality.Say something casual, I told myself. Something that makes sense. So I typed back;'He helped me move a few things because Tom’s still away. Everything’s fine!'I hit send and tossed the phone on the nightstand, breathing hard as I waited for her reply. A knock on the back door made me jump. I peeked out the blinds. Jordan, shirtless again, this time with a smug grin and a bottle of wine.I opened the door an inch. “You’re insane.”“I brought wine,” he said, slipping inside without waiting. “We just had sex. You can’t go cold on me now.”“You need to stop walking into my house like it’s yours.”“You let me in,” he said, holding up the bottle like a peace offering. “That’s not the same as locking the door behind m
Last Updated : 2025-04-26YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Line I Can’t Draw
ClaireI barely slept. I lay in bed with my heart pounding, Lisa’s message replaying over and over. 'Is something going on? Do I need to be worried about you?' It wasn’t just curiosity. It was a warning. She knew me too well. She could read between the lines I hadn’t drawn straight enough.I showered again at sunrise, scrubbing his touch off my skin, but it didn’t work. I could still feel his hands, his mouth, the way he filled me so deep I forgot who I was.By morning, I’d made my decision.This had to stop.I dressed quickly— jeans, a plain white tee, no makeup. I didn’t want to be desirable. I didn’t want him to look at me like I was a prize. I just wanted my life back.At 8:13 a.m., I texted him: 'Come over. We need to talk.'He didn’t reply. But five minutes later, I heard the knock on my door.I opened the door, and he stepped in before I could speak. He looked the same— black shirt, jeans hanging low on his hips, tousled hair, eyes sharp and unreadable.“What’s going on?” he as
Last Updated : 2025-04-26YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Caught
ClaireI hadn’t heard from Jordan all afternoon, and part of me hoped that meant he’d finally listened.I’d meant what I said this morning— this had to stop. It was already too messy. Too risky. Lisa’s texts were rattling in my head, there had always been a hidden layer in our friendship, something uncomfortable, and that made me more anxious.And yet, every time I closed my eyes, I could still feel him inside me. The way he took me—rough, hungry, like I belonged to him.I poured myself a glass of wine, trying to breathe through the silence.Then came the knock.It was sharp. It wasn’t polite. It was Jordan.I froze. For a second, I considered ignoring it. But my feet betrayed me, carrying me toward the door.I opened it just a crack and there he was—Jordan. Hoodie half-zipped, hair messy, and that predatory look in his eyes that made my stomach drop.“You didn’t answer me when I asked if you were done lying to yourself,” he said, stepping inside before I could stop him. “I know you d
Last Updated : 2025-04-30YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Fuck
Claire“What the fuck, Claire?” Lisa shouted, her voice rising with anger. “You’re sleeping with him? Him?”I scrambled to cover myself, my heart thundering in my chest. My mind raced, trying to come up with something, anything, to explain.But Lisa wasn’t waiting for an explanation.“You’re unbelievable,” she said, her voice low with disgust. “And you left the fucking door open?”Jordan didn’t even flinch. He just watched her, not looking ashamed.Lisa shot one last glance at me, her face twisted in disgust, before turning and storming out.“L-lisa, wait!” I called, scrambling out of bed, but it was too late."Oh, God." I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crashing down. I looked at Jordan, the man who had turned my world upside down.“You left the door open?" I asked, my voice shaking, the panic enveloping me.He didn’t answer. He just looked at me, his face unreadable. “It was in the moment, Claire, I don't know."I stared at him, my pulse racing. I didn’t know what to s
Last Updated : 2025-04-30YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Unraveling
The room froze.Lisa’s mouth fell open, stunned. She stumbled back a step as if Tom had slapped her.“You… you knew?” she stammered, her voice losing its sharpness for the first time.Tom didn’t even glance at her. His eyes were locked on me, dark and burning. “Yeah, Lisa. I knew. I’ve known for a while now.”I opened my mouth, but no words came out. My legs felt weak. In the corner of my eye, I saw Jordan approach to meet the chaos in the kitchen. He stood frozen, half-dressed, confusion all over his face.“You think I’m an idiot?” Tom said, his voice even. “You think I didn’t notice the way he looked at her? The way she looked at him?” His eyes shifted between Jordan and myself, something unreadable covered in them.Lisa shook her head like she couldn’t process it. “I don't get it. So you’re just going to let her humiliate you?”Tom’s mouth curved into something cold. “Maybe you should mind your own business for once.”Lisa sputtered, furious but defeated. She glanced at Jordan like
Last Updated : 2025-04-30YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) A New Reality
ClaireI stood there, dazed at his words. Jordan was gone, and it was just us. Tom leaned against the counter, his gaze never leaving me.“You really thought you were smarter than me?” he asked calmly.I swallowed hard. “Tom, I—”“Save it,” he cut me off. “I’m not mad about the fucking, Claire. I’m mad you didn’t think you belonged to me no matter what.”I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I was exhausted— from the sex, from shame.He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look at him. “I should make you start proving it now.”I whimpered. “Tom, please, I—”“You want to fix this?” His hand slipped down my throat, over my chest, palming my breast roughly. “Then you’ll do exactly what I tell you.”I nodded, helpless.Just then, the front door creaked open again and Jordan burst in. He stood for a second, his eyes on us, breathing hard with anger radiating off him.“You really think I’m just walking away?” he said, his voice low and furious.Tom chuckled darkly. “Perfect,” he said,
Last Updated : 2025-04-30
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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Staking My Claim
ClaireThe morning light peeked through the blinds, but I hadn't been able to sleep all night. My mind was a mess, thoughts of Lisa’s smirk, her body under Tom, her hands on Jordan. My men.Jealousy clawed at me, raw and relentless. She’d tasted what was mine, and I couldn’t let that stand. Today, I’d burn her memory from their minds and make Tom and Jordan know they belonged to me.I slipped into a black lace lingerie, the fabric hugging my curves like a glove.Taking my phone, texted Jordan: 'Come over. Now.'Then I turned to Tom, sprawled in bed, his chest rising slow. “Get up,” I said, voice sharp. “We’re settling this.”He opened one eye, a smirk tugging his lips.“What’s got you so worked up, Claire?”I leaned down, gripping his jaw, nails biting.“You fucked her in front of me.” My voice was a low blade. “You’re mine, Tom. Both of you are.”His smirk wavered, curiosity sparking.A knock interrupted. Jordan. I let him in, his eyes catching on my outfit, then flicking to Tom, who
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Price Of An Affair
ClaireLisa’s shirt hit the floor, her breasts bouncing as she pulled her pants off, standing bare and confident.“So,” she purred, her eyes flicking between Tom and Jordan, “who’s first?”Tom’s wicked grin widened, his gaze locked on her. “You think you can just walk in and call the shots? Prove you’re capable.”“Oh, I will.” She turned to me, her smirk sharp. “Claire, sit back. Watch how it’s done.”My stomach twisted, jealousy sparking inside me. I pulled the sheet over myself, heart pounding, as Lisa sauntered toward Tom. Jordan stood still, his eyes on me.“Claire,” Jordan said, voice low, “you okay with this?”I wasn’t. But Lisa’s threat hung heavy— my family, our friends, our life exposed.“Just… do what you have to,” I muttered.Tom grabbed Lisa’s wrist, yanking her against him. “You want in? You follow my rules.” His voice was possessive and commanding. He shoved her toward the bed, right beside me.“On your back. Now.”Lisa complied. She spread her legs, one hand trailing do
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Watcher At The Door
“To the bedroom, now!” Tom ordered, his voice rough and low.I moved without thinking, my feet taking my body along. Tom and Jordan followed, trailing behind me, their eyes raging with hunger and desire."Get on the bed," Tom said immediately we arrived. I crawled onto the mattress. Jordan followed, pulling his shirt over his head, his eyes glued to me like he was starving.Tom stood back, watching. “Hands and knees, Claire. Let him see what’s mine.”I hesitated, my breath shaky, but I obeyed as I got into position, spreading my ass in front of their hungry eyes. Jordan stepped up behind me, his hands gripping my hips possessively.“She’s wet again,” he murmured.“She never stopped being wet,” Tom smirked. “That’s what happens when you fuck her right.”Jordan leaned down, one hand sliding between my legs, his fingers teasing. “I can feel you throbbing.”I moaned, arching back into his hand.Tom moved to the head of the bed, stroking himself. “Let him play with you. I want to see your
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) A New Reality
ClaireI stood there, dazed at his words. Jordan was gone, and it was just us. Tom leaned against the counter, his gaze never leaving me.“You really thought you were smarter than me?” he asked calmly.I swallowed hard. “Tom, I—”“Save it,” he cut me off. “I’m not mad about the fucking, Claire. I’m mad you didn’t think you belonged to me no matter what.”I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I was exhausted— from the sex, from shame.He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look at him. “I should make you start proving it now.”I whimpered. “Tom, please, I—”“You want to fix this?” His hand slipped down my throat, over my chest, palming my breast roughly. “Then you’ll do exactly what I tell you.”I nodded, helpless.Just then, the front door creaked open again and Jordan burst in. He stood for a second, his eyes on us, breathing hard with anger radiating off him.“You really think I’m just walking away?” he said, his voice low and furious.Tom chuckled darkly. “Perfect,” he said,
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Unraveling
The room froze.Lisa’s mouth fell open, stunned. She stumbled back a step as if Tom had slapped her.“You… you knew?” she stammered, her voice losing its sharpness for the first time.Tom didn’t even glance at her. His eyes were locked on me, dark and burning. “Yeah, Lisa. I knew. I’ve known for a while now.”I opened my mouth, but no words came out. My legs felt weak. In the corner of my eye, I saw Jordan approach to meet the chaos in the kitchen. He stood frozen, half-dressed, confusion all over his face.“You think I’m an idiot?” Tom said, his voice even. “You think I didn’t notice the way he looked at her? The way she looked at him?” His eyes shifted between Jordan and myself, something unreadable covered in them.Lisa shook her head like she couldn’t process it. “I don't get it. So you’re just going to let her humiliate you?”Tom’s mouth curved into something cold. “Maybe you should mind your own business for once.”Lisa sputtered, furious but defeated. She glanced at Jordan like
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Fuck
Claire“What the fuck, Claire?” Lisa shouted, her voice rising with anger. “You’re sleeping with him? Him?”I scrambled to cover myself, my heart thundering in my chest. My mind raced, trying to come up with something, anything, to explain.But Lisa wasn’t waiting for an explanation.“You’re unbelievable,” she said, her voice low with disgust. “And you left the fucking door open?”Jordan didn’t even flinch. He just watched her, not looking ashamed.Lisa shot one last glance at me, her face twisted in disgust, before turning and storming out.“L-lisa, wait!” I called, scrambling out of bed, but it was too late."Oh, God." I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crashing down. I looked at Jordan, the man who had turned my world upside down.“You left the door open?" I asked, my voice shaking, the panic enveloping me.He didn’t answer. He just looked at me, his face unreadable. “It was in the moment, Claire, I don't know."I stared at him, my pulse racing. I didn’t know what to s
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Caught
ClaireI hadn’t heard from Jordan all afternoon, and part of me hoped that meant he’d finally listened.I’d meant what I said this morning— this had to stop. It was already too messy. Too risky. Lisa’s texts were rattling in my head, there had always been a hidden layer in our friendship, something uncomfortable, and that made me more anxious.And yet, every time I closed my eyes, I could still feel him inside me. The way he took me—rough, hungry, like I belonged to him.I poured myself a glass of wine, trying to breathe through the silence.Then came the knock.It was sharp. It wasn’t polite. It was Jordan.I froze. For a second, I considered ignoring it. But my feet betrayed me, carrying me toward the door.I opened it just a crack and there he was—Jordan. Hoodie half-zipped, hair messy, and that predatory look in his eyes that made my stomach drop.“You didn’t answer me when I asked if you were done lying to yourself,” he said, stepping inside before I could stop him. “I know you d
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Line I Can’t Draw
ClaireI barely slept. I lay in bed with my heart pounding, Lisa’s message replaying over and over. 'Is something going on? Do I need to be worried about you?' It wasn’t just curiosity. It was a warning. She knew me too well. She could read between the lines I hadn’t drawn straight enough.I showered again at sunrise, scrubbing his touch off my skin, but it didn’t work. I could still feel his hands, his mouth, the way he filled me so deep I forgot who I was.By morning, I’d made my decision.This had to stop.I dressed quickly— jeans, a plain white tee, no makeup. I didn’t want to be desirable. I didn’t want him to look at me like I was a prize. I just wanted my life back.At 8:13 a.m., I texted him: 'Come over. We need to talk.'He didn’t reply. But five minutes later, I heard the knock on my door.I opened the door, and he stepped in before I could speak. He looked the same— black shirt, jeans hanging low on his hips, tousled hair, eyes sharp and unreadable.“What’s going on?” he as
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) One Small Lie
ClaireI stared at Lisa’s message, my blood running cold. 'Saw Jordan at your place again. Everything okay?'My fingers hovered above the screen, unsure what to say. The air still smelled like him, and my legs ached from how he’d taken me. But now, it was time to face reality.Say something casual, I told myself. Something that makes sense. So I typed back;'He helped me move a few things because Tom’s still away. Everything’s fine!'I hit send and tossed the phone on the nightstand, breathing hard as I waited for her reply. A knock on the back door made me jump. I peeked out the blinds. Jordan, shirtless again, this time with a smug grin and a bottle of wine.I opened the door an inch. “You’re insane.”“I brought wine,” he said, slipping inside without waiting. “We just had sex. You can’t go cold on me now.”“You need to stop walking into my house like it’s yours.”“You let me in,” he said, holding up the bottle like a peace offering. “That’s not the same as locking the door behind m
