Fat Ass Stepdaughter Novels & Stories

" she demanded, yanking me into the house so forcefully that a part of my clothing was torn, exposing my shoulders as well as my bare back. I am the second daughter of the Summers family and lived with my parents and sister Camille in a beautiful house during our youth. However, after my mother's passing, my father, who showed me no affection, remarried Sylvia. They soon had Kendra, my stepsister, who quickly became my archrival. My father assumed control of my mother's estate, relishing the wealth she had left, and even transferred some of her assets to Kendra and Sylvia.

“You’re already mine, you filthy little slut. This tight cunt has been begging for Daddy’s cock for weeks. Listen to how wet you are, creaming all over your stepdad’s dick while your mom is on a plane thinking everything is normal.” My pussy fluttered wildly around him at his words, more slick gushing out as I got closer and closer. I reached between us and rubbed my swollen clit fast, my fingers getting slippery from the mess we were making. “I’m your cumslut stepdaughter, Daddy. I loved showing you my spread open pussy on camera and now I love feeling you destroy it in real life. Cum inside me, breed me deep, I want to feel your load shooting straight into my womb while I cum all over your

Benedict asks. “Lazy Lysa is a piece of work. I know losing your mate does crazy things to a person, I understand that a lot more now that I’ve found Stephanie, but I don’t know what Steph was thinking mating himself to that woman. She is a waste of space, and her daughter is a piece of work. Although, I understand you know that from first-hand experience.” “Unfortunately,” Benedict says. “She showed up in my room naked, hoping to break Sloane and me apart.”

“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.

she asked, voice perfectly professional. But I saw the judgment. The curiosity. The slight envy. Later that afternoon, while Daddy was in a video call, I overheard two staff members talking near the kitchen. “She’s so young,” one maid whispered. “His own stepdaughter… and he keeps her like a pet.” The other replied, “But have you seen the way she looks at him? She’s addicted. I heard her moaning his name last night like she was in heat.” My face burned with shame, but my pussy clenched.

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.

He really knew the effect he had on me. "Call me Step Daddy." My stomach twisted. Forbidden word and wrong. But could I complain when Damon looked extraordinary handsome than the devil's son himself? No! I couldn't. I didn’tcare if he was the devil himslef because I would follow himto hell if I had to. "Say it." His words made me open my mouth slowly, before closing it. "Step Daddy." "Louder." "Step Daddy!" He smirked. Dark. Cruel. His hand trailed down my side. Fingers dug in. I gasped.

“The paternity test confirmed I was his son but the treatment never changed. “ “Even with the results confirming him as a Witts, the elders of the family still looked down on him and his cousins bullied him.” “It doesn't matter, I don't need them.” “After all, I made an entire business empire without their help or network of assets.” “That you did, my friend. But you'll probably have to stop thinking too much about Ashley.” “What about Ashley?” “You're emotionally attached to her. Everyone notices you care too much for your stepdaughter.” “You're not catching feelings for her, are you?” “I don't know what you mean. I think you're all misinterpreting my actions, I'm only trying to be a respon

I said returning my eyes back to my plate. “I think your uncle has anger issues." Charles whispered in my ear, he was so close to me our skin touched. I moved away from him and he smiled. “Sorry for coming so close." “No, it's not a problem, just don't do it again." I told him and he nodded. " I want to make a confession." my stepdad said. “I know that Charles is too shy to say this but he's a big fan of Cristela and he actually asked us if we would like dinner at his house, but I wanted him to feel at home here since he might be getting acquainted with our lovely daughter."

My cock throbbed, eager to deflower one of my daughters. "Jessie's all yours," Stephanie purred. "I'll eat out Lacey while you take Jessie's cherry." "Yes, Daddy!" gasped Jessie as my wife and I switched places. Stephanie buried her face into our oldest girl's cunt. My slut-daughter gasped, her round tits jiggling. She squeezed her eyes shut as her mother feasted on her cunt. The sight was so hot. I crawled over Jessie, my cock swaying.