Dating My Stepson Novels & Stories

“What?” I lowered my eyes. “Jack was my boyfriend.” For several seconds, he said nothing. Then he let out a humorless laugh. “Wait. So you’re using me for revenge, huh?” “No, I didn’t. I never knew he was your stepbrother.” “You dated him for how long?” “Two years.” Damien stared at me as though I had just told him the most ridiculous thing he’d ever heard. “Two years?” “Yes.” “And you never knew his last name was Gonzalez?”

I know my husband and these muscles I feel… the strength with which he handles me… this roughness… This cannot be my husband. When I open my eyes, I am gobsmacked to see my stepson staring straight into my eyes, his own blue eyes blazing with intense lust. “Mason?” I shriek, shock rendering me frozen to the spot. “What the hell are you doing in here? Where’s your father?” Mason, my stepson, who’s over six feet and packed with muscles, shakes his head and tilts his hips, the action causing his cock to brush through my folds which are still sensitive from the orgasm I just had.

Olive yelled crying. “Ohhh, Dear stepfather, I will take care of your heritage,” I said sitting on the floor beside Olivia. “What,” She asked, looking at me. “Yes Olivia you are my step-sister,” I said looking into her shocked eyes. “No, it can't be possible,” She said, biting her lips. “It is Olivia, My mother left my father because of him” I yelled, leaving her alone in her house. I lit up a cigarette before calling Joseph. “Hi Stephen,” He said as usual.

he asked, holding out a hand for me to take. His tone was genuine, but laced with suggestion, his posture shifting just enough to emphasize the bulge in his pants. His overnight attraction to me saddened me. I fucking dated a man child. But said man child was now my step son, bizarre as that was, and I just wanted to live peacefully with my husband. Get to know him more. Besides, I was only twenty two. I was allowed at least one asshole boyfriend before my dream man. I hesitated for a moment, hand on the doorknob, before sighing and walking back to Jason.

He frowned, staring at me as if he could see the entire answers he wanted on my face. “They are not overprotective because they are my brothers. In fact…” I puffed out a breath. “We are lovers. I'm dating them.” “What?!” He gulped, glancing towards the side of the room where my stepbrothers were before he turned to look at me, his mouth opening and closing with no words coming out from it. He blinked, rubbing his eyes as he turned once more to look at them. “You are dating your stepbrothers?” “If you look at it a certain way, we are not step-siblings. I just grew up with them. It's pretty normal where we came from. As long as there's a spark and no blood relationship, then you are good to go

I replied. “That is exactly what I am saying. Yes, they are dating their stepsister, both of them.” Dontay added. Holy fuck they are in a polyamorous relationship with Taelin. I have nothing against that, to each their own, but this gives me something to ruin her with. Oh, the shit I am going to spread about her. She will be the laughing stock of the school. Jayson and Alexi will see her for the slut she is. This is perfect.

He takes one cautious look at me and asks, “What are you cooking?” Hugging him, I reply, “Food?” Dad plants a kiss on my hair. Together, we head to the kitchen. I almost tell him about my first date with his stepson. Mr Dissick is technically still my stepbrother. We wrap things up once the food is ready. I set the dining table with Dad’s aid and queue some music from Amelia’s playlist. Dad stops me from adjusting the tablecloth again. It’s not my date, but I’m anxious. I take a few pictures and send to Jason. The idiot replies with some blushing emojis.

“The only thing I care about right now is you. Being completely alone with you in this house for two weeks.” My breath hitched. “Damon… we can’t keep doing this. We have to set boundaries. Especially while our parents are away.” He leaned in closer, his forehead nearly touching mine. “I know,” he whispered. “You’re my stepsister now. My father is your stepfather. This is completely fucked up and forbidden. I’ve been reminding myself of that all day.” His free hand came up slowly, gently cupping my jaw. His thumb brushed across my lower lip, sending sparks through my entire body. He tilted his head, closing the distance until our lips were only millimeters apart. I could almost taste him. My

From the little small talk Stephanie and Matt did, it sounded like it was getting pretty serious between them. At least her mother really liked him. Matt was happy for his stepmother; he always did like her and thought she deserved better than his father. More so than being happy for her, Matt was happy for himself. The more Amy liked her new boyfriend, the longer she stayed out of the house, which gave him more alone time with her daughter.

friend" I was always hanging out with?" Her dad nods. "It's him. You've finally gotten to meet him like you've always wanted. And to satisfy your curiosity, he's my boyfriend," Steph avers confidently. Her mum squeals in excitement. "Yes, finally!" Steph looks at Chris in embarrassment and he looks amused. And her mother hasn't even started. "This is great news. I've been waiting for this moment for a while. I thought it'd never happen honestly." "Mum!" Steph exclaims.