Chubby Step Daughter Novels & Stories

His thumb pressed against the pulse point under my jaw, feeling the frantic skip of my heart. "I am keeping what I paid for," he growled. "I spent three years playing the 'nice' stepfather. I listened to your mother’s drunken stories. I sat through your school plays. I watched you bring home boys who weren't fit to wash your car. I did it all because I knew that one day, the debt would come due. And I am a man who always collects." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a traitorous jolt of electricity through my body. I hated myself for the way my breath hitched.

“This womb belongs to Daddy now.” When the last spasm finally faded, I stayed buried inside her, savoring the way her pussy continued to flutter around me. I looked down at the beautiful, obscene sight: my nineteen-year-old stepdaughter sprawled across my throne, legs spread wide, royal pussy gaping and overflowing with my cum. Her breasts were covered in my bite marks. Her eyes were glazed with satisfaction and submission. I slowly pulled out, watching with dark pride as a thick glob of my seed dripped from her ruined hole.

Mom: Louis needs space for his gear Me: what have I got with this? Mom: I just want to warn you and .. Me: do what you want mum, his equipment put it where you want I don't care I'm getting out of there again, he's pumping my air out. I have to go and cool off a bit Louis A few hours later, my wife decided to store my materials in her late husband's studio. Carla: I don't understand Ashley's behavior anymore Me: a teenager, when a stepfather comes into the life of a child that's how it goes

I talked with Dad even as my eyes kept drifting back to Anita's smiling face, perking up every time I heard her laugh. Talking with Dad gave me the excuse I needed to have Chanel leave me alone, and she paired off with my sister. When Dad had to get back to his bride, I hung back and watched as he joined Anita and my new step-mom. As the crowd started moving toward the reception, moving further onto the beach, I'd finally had enough of being patient. Everyone would be taking their time to eat and mingle, and I felt like I'd restrained myself enough. As my family walked off, I got to Anita before she could take off with them, and I almost thought she looked guilty. Was she planning to avoid m

"Penny, I don't need you to remind me that Eve is my daughter. I'm sorry about what happened at school today, but I hope you can understand—Linda is an orphan. And you know how easy it is for orphans to be bullied at school. If I don't take her to school or let her call me 'Dad,' it would upset her." My heart pounded violently against my ribs, anger twisting inside me. I struggled to keep my voice low, not wanting to wake our daughter. "Linda is an orphan. And what about my child? She hasn't had her dad by her side her entire life. How is that any different from being an orphan? She's been waiting so eagerly for you to come home, and yet you were holding another child's hand at her school."

Today was my father's wedding day. When I got off the plane in my princess dress, the first person I saw was a charismatic woman who stood out from the crowd. It was Brenda Sanders, who would soon be my stepmother. My father had chosen not to remarry all these years because of me. I was very happy for him when he finally met someone he liked. Everyone said that she was a renowned sculptor. Her work was beautiful and gentle, just like how she looked.

It was a summer evening when I first laid eyes on my new stepdaughter, Chloe. I had recently married her father, Mark, a handsome and successful businessman, and we had moved into his lavish estate in the countryside. I was still adjusting to my new role as a stepmother, especially to a teenage girl who seemed to be going through some tumultuous changes. Chloe was a striking young woman, with long chestnut hair, emerald green eyes, and a figure that was beginning to blossom into womanhood.

Like there was no better place for a step father's cock than in his baby daughter's cunt. Dominic reached forward and grabbed his step daughter's giant tits. Like holding them was the most important thing in the world. Emily hated her big breasts, but feeling the way her step father pulled at them almost like milking her she suddenly glorified them. My Step Daddy loves my big stupid boobs, Emily thought to herself, and for the first time her D's made her feel as proud as when she brought home A's. Dominic drew back and Emily felt a strange sadness until her step father plowed himself back into her. Whatever lingering pain from that first penetration simply drifted away. Leaving only desire.

“I don't know what you are talking about. I have no idea what she even looks like” I scoffed mentally. He really wanted to mess with me? I rose to my feet, my lips curling up into an evil smirk. Well, two can play the game. “Stephanie William” His innocent smile vanished at the mention of his daughter's name. My smirk widened. “Twenty Eight years old, lives in Columbia, South Carolina, married with two kids” His eyes widened and he became as pale as a ghost. “What are you…..” “I have her,” I said flatly.

Of course, my cock twitched as I eyed her big, red nipples poking at the lace and her tight little slit barely concealed by her bikini panties. The way her chest was heaving as she sobbed, I couldn't tear my eyes off her breasts. They just looked so luscious, practically spilling out of the top of her bra. Until it dawned on me that I'd come in to console the poor kid, not ogle her. Though there was no getting around the fact, much like her mother, my step-daughter had been blessed with a really smokin' hot body. And I realized now that she'd just turned nineteen, she really had grown into a very beautiful, sexy young woman.