Erotic Stories Step Sister Novels & Stories

Rich into rich huh? I opened the doors almost immediately after the call. I can feel my hungry stomach growling. Mom is out of town with her husband so I guess I'm really stuck with my rude step brother. I was beginning to think my attraction to him was my punishment. This was karma. While he had touched me, I’d wished for someone else, and that someone came in the form of him being my step brother. I heard my step brother in the foyer talking with some associate. I understood my attraction to the man. His hands were rough, his voice deep, his presence commanding . . . he checked all the boxes I needed but didn’t want.

"Oh my god oh my..." He finally felt his step sister's pussy loosen for a moment before clenching on and off around his finger. Her juices slicked all his fingers and her pussy lips as her thighs trembled around his hand. Stephanie arched her back then rolled her head back as her thighs clapped together around his hand tucked between them. After a brief paralyzing moment, her body relaxed. I just made my step sister cum. "Ohm- ahhm... mmmm..." Stephanie's moans and breathing slowly came under control slowly as she panted. Her eyes opened and looked up at the ceiling. She rolled her eyes like she was trying and failing to control herself.

I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “But they know…” I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “What do they know, Veronica ?” “I’m your step sister. That you’re not supposed to…”

"Who is she?" I hesitated. There was something in her tone, something too curious. But I couldn’t exactly lie—it wasn’t a secret that I was close to Riley. I exhaled, leaning back. "She’s my stepsister." Sam raised an eyebrow, feigning casual curiosity. "Stepsister?" "Yeah." I took another sip of bourbon, hoping that was the end of it. It wasn’t. Sam twirled a strand of hair around her finger. "Must be nice, growing up together."

Karashi said, and I lifted my gaze to glare at her. "She could die for all I care," I said under my breath, relaxing in my office chair, "Maybe the Moon Goodness is punishing him for fucking and accepting to be mated to his own stepsister." I stared at the ceiling for a second, then scoffed under my breath. "Tell me, how do you fuck your stepsister to the point of accepting her as your fated mate?" I said nonchalantly. Kester irks me. Everything about him was too wrong.

She let the threat hang, delicious and terrifying. The door clicked shut behind her. I lay there panting, aching, more turned on than I’d ever been in my life. My step-sister had just caught me masturbating to lesbian p**n — and instead of disgust, she’d taken control. And God help me, I couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

Elijah and Lizzy, newly stepsiblings, find themselves drawn to each other's beauty and charm. One night, alone at home, they play a game of truth or dare that quickly escalates into a passionate encounter. They explore each other's bodies, sharing intimate moments and crossing the line into a forbi… ********************** Elijah couldn't believe his luck. Just a week ago, he had been daydreaming about the new girl in school, Lizzy, and now she was his stepsister.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.

Thanks to my stepsister, I was pregnant with the stranger's baby, but I finally decided to have them, and I have to say it was the wisest decision I ever made. I'm a designer, and I can happily raise my pups. I cherish what I have now. Her groom will undoubtedly be Jax; she has been fighting me for him since childhood. And to get him, she even conspired to make me lose my virginity. When I think about that night, I feel like there are a thousand needles in my heart. "I'm not coming to the Pack ever again." My answer was firm, and there was no persuasion after this. She scoffed, her voice cold, "I knew you would say this, but don't you want your mother's things?"

“I don’t want to imagine that.” “Liar,” Zara teased. “You’ve already imagined it, haven’t you? Don’t lie.” Amaya sighed, rubbing her temples. “He’s my stepbrother, Zara. Can we not do this?” “That has never stopped any of those W*****d girls,” she said dramatically. “This isn’t W*****d!” “Tell that to the chemistry between you two,” Zara sang, poking Amaya’s side. “If looks could undress, you’d be naked right now.”