Fat Ass Step Mom Novels & Stories

Who never called, never wrote, never explained. That boy is a billionaire now. The papers call him Richie Moore. The photos show him in expensive suits at expensive parties with expensive women on his arm. He owns my mother's debt. Which means he owns me.

A few minutes later, I came downstairs dressed in a short denim skirt that barely covered my ass and a loose crop top with no bra. Breakfast was unusually late, and we all knew exactly why. Mommy had been too busy getting her cunt pounded and swallowing Daddy’s cock to cook on time. Mom was already sitting at the dining table, looking flushed and glowing. Her cheeks were pink, her lips slightly swollen, and her eyes had that dreamy, satisfied haze like a girl who’d just had the best orgasm of her life. She looked calm and content, like a child who’d just tasted her first lollipop — except this time, that “lollipop” had been my stepdaddy’s thick cock buried deep inside her.

A few minutes later, I came downstairs dressed in a short denim skirt that barely covered my ass and a loose crop top with no bra. Breakfast was unusually late, and we all knew exactly why. Mommy had been too busy getting her cunt pounded and swallowing Daddy’s cock to cook on time. Mom was already sitting at the dining table, looking flushed and glowing. Her cheeks were pink, her lips slightly swollen, and her eyes had that dreamy, satisfied haze like a woman who had just had the best orgasm of her life. She looked calm and content, like someone who had just tasted something incredibly sweet—except this time, that “sweet thing” had been my stepdaddy’s thick cock buried deep inside her.

DEVOUR Step daddy- Step Daughter “You’ve got to be kidding me” I muttered, watching Mum load the last bag into the car. “One weeks that’s all, Isabella needs me and you know how your aunty gets.” Mum said, slamming the car shut. “You’re eighteen, Jen you will be fine.” “You know I’m not worried about me,” I said nodding towards the house I could see my step dad Damien coming out through the kitchen counter totally unbothered about everything.

Mom meets her halfway, and they throw their arms around each other, squealing and crying all at once. I just stood there, stunned. When they finally pull apart, my aunt Catalina holds Mom’s shoulders, eyes shining. “Look at you,” she scolds softly. “You’ve gotten thinner. I leave you for a few years and you forget how to eat?” Mom chuckles, wiping at her tears. “It’s all these fancy diets you keep preaching.” “Excuses,” Catalina says, rolling her eyes. “You always were lazy about food.” They both start giggling again, the sound light and strange.

"Sort of. I have a commercial shoot in a few days." Mom nodded with satisfaction and then returned to her room. The next morning, I called my assistant to pick me up right away. Stephanie saw me off, moving even more sluggishly than the day before. By her pace, she might have passed for someone in her 70s. "Wow, your family's genes are amazing. Your mom doesn't show a single sign of aging, but your sister-in-law looks like an old woman," my assistant remarked. An outsider could easily see the difference, yet Stephanie remained lost in her own fantasies.

With the other hand he spanked her ass hard while she continued riding him. “You’re such a filthy fucking stepmom,” he snarled, thrusting up brutally. “Begging your own stepson to choke you and breed you on your husband’s bed. What kind of mother are you? You’re nothing but a cum-hungry breeding slut now.” Lena’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her pussy clenching hard around his cock. “Yes! I’m a filthy breeding slut!” she cried. “I’m your stepmom but I’m addicted to your cock! Choke me harder while you breed me! Make me yours!”

FUCKING MY STEP--MOM My stepmother had always tried to tempt me. Whenever Dad wasn’t around, she’d walk around the house practically naked. I was twenty fucking years old—what the hell did she think she was doing? By “practically naked,” I mean she wore only a tiny lace bra and panties that barely covered anything. Even though she was pregnant, her swollen belly and fuller curves only made her look hotter. Every time she strolled into the living room, my cock would get rock hard. I used to run to my room and jerk off furiously, but today I decided I wasn’t running anymore. Dad was a pilot and wouldn’t be home all weekend.

] [Man's addicted to lowballing people. I faked devastation, rushed over, and closed the folder. "Dad... can we not talk about this right now? I'm leaving for school soon. We won't get many more chances to be together, just the three of us. Mom cooked a whole table of your favorites by hand. She pricked her fingers doing it. Mom does so much for this family, I just..." His eyes went wide. Mom was the pampered daughter of a wealthy family, trained in dance. She kept our home spotless and kept herself beautiful, a living statue you'd find in a Paris gallery.