All Chapters of Her Step-daddy's Sweet Sin: Steamy Shorts: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

The house sounded too quiet tonight.I stood barefooted in the kitchen, the only light coming from the open fridge door that painted my bare legs in a soft white glow. My tank top barely covered the curve of my soft ass, and I knew it. I also knew he was still awake. I could feel his presence before I heard his footsteps."Couldn't sleep again, Mia?" His voice was low, rough from hours of silence. I didn't turn around. I kept my hands on the cold shelf, pretending to look for something I didn't need.“I needed to get something real quick," I said.I heard him pulled closer, he was only wearing sweatpants, that curled low on his hips. My stepfather. The man who had been in this house for three years. The man I had spent every night fucking in my head."You should put something on," he said, but his voice didn't sound like he meant it.I closed the fridge door. The kitchen went dark except for the moonlight coming through the window. I turned to face him. My nipples were fucking hard a

My wrists were already bound behind my back with thick nylon rope when Ryan shoved me down on my knees on the neighbor's living room floor. Lucas stood in front of me, his cock already hard and flushed, the head glistening with pre-cum. Ryan gripped my hair and forced my mouth open."Take it," Ryan ordered, pushing me forward until Lucas's cock slid past my lips and hit the back of my throat. I gagged hard, my eyes watering, but Ryan kept the pressure steady, feeding inch after inch down my throat until my nose pressed against Lucas's pelvis."Fuck…..yes…my pussy is wide open for you and your brother" I moaned out loud feeling every inch of it. I've been dying for Ryan's massive veined cock in my pussy ever since I mistakenly walked in on him naked.Lucas groaned and thrust his hips, fucking me face in short, brutal strokes. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my bare tits. Ryan held my head in place, controlling every movement while Lucas used my mouth like a hole."You are s

The sun had barely risen when I heard the knock at my door. I lived alone in the small apartment above my in-laws' garage, a perk for being their full-time caretaker after sarah died, while Jake, was deployed overseas. I swung the door open, still in my robe, to find my mother-in-law, Linda, standing there with a tray of coffee and breakfast."Morning, dear," she said, her eyes scanning my disheveled appearance. "I thought you could use some company and a decent meal."I stepped aside to let her in, the aroma of fresh coffee and bacon filling the tiny space. Linda was a woman in her late forties, still attractive with her dark hair and warm smile, though she preferred to keep herself covered up, unlike her late daughter, my wife, Sarah."Thank you, Linda. That's really sweet of you," I said, taking the tray from her and setting it down on the small table by the window.She looked around the apartment, her gaze landing on the framed picture of Sarah and me on our wedding day. A soft