Fucking My Step Sister Novels & Stories

I hope that my bloody step-sister isn’t ruining me for the other women out there. I laugh and shake my head as I leave her bedroom door hearing her call me a douchebag from my last comment. I’d love to show her how much of a douchebag I am not. One sniff of her is sending me into a state of ruin and I haven’t even touched her. Yet! Hell, what am I even saying right now? She is off limits and not just to my team members but to me too. My father would die of a heart attack if he even knew that I was having dirty thoughts about my stepsister, his wife’s daughter.

I needed to fuck someone else to move on from that night. *** [His hands grabbed my hips, keeping me in place as his cock speared through my vagina. He was so thick I felt like screaming, but I bit my lip and held back. I had to show him that I could take him, that I was the one for him. After fighting our desire for so long, he was finally giving me what I wanted. He groaned as he penetrated deeper, opening me up for him. What would our parents think if they saw us right now? My mother would disown me. How could I fuck my stepbrother? But I couldn’t help it. I’d never wanted anyone the way I wanted him, and no one made me feel the way he made me feel. He bottomed out in me then pulled back

It's my dirty little secret. I have fantasies of punishing her for her bratty behavior, which is why I need my own place. I won't be able to do anything under Moe's roof and that's fine. I can control myself and I will. I don't want to disappoint the man, he's the only father I have ever known. He's a good one, and I love him for that. So the step-sister I crave is off limits. I tell myself this on a regular basis. Keeping it in the forefront of my mind. No sex with sister, check. But fuck, if she was anyone else's daughter...well let's just say I'd find a way to tame her.

The word hit me like a knife. “Shut the hell up!” I tore the forms in half, the pieces scattering across the floor. His expression softened unexpectedly. His voice lowered almost tenderly. “Not nonsense. I want to marry you. I want children only with you.” I pressed my lips together. I was shaken by how his voice trembled with longing. "I am your step sister. How can you say about it." I corrected him. "Did I consider you as a step sister when I had sex with you? Have you considered me step brother when you moaned my name when I was inside you?"

We were sitted now, making our orders. I took a sip of my coffee, watching them watch me. Ugh! They were so relentless. I decided to give them something. “Okay. I know what you're thinking and honestly you're right. But I would much prefer if you guys stopped looking at me like that.” I started. “Bu-” Stephen started but I held up my hand. “It's fucked up but it's true. I have feelings for my step sister.” “Actually—” Stephen began. But I interrupted him.

He flexed his muscles, then turned around to flex his back. “Even with my shirt on, you can still see the outline.” “Get out of here.” I said, throwing the pillow at him. “Justin’s body is learning from mine.” “So you’ve checked out his body?” “What?! No! Justin is like a brother to me.” The smile on my lips disappeared. He can’t check out Justin’s body because he’s like a brother to him, and there isn’t any family connection between them. I am his actual step sister and he’s checked out my body, and even jerked to my pictures. He’s touched it, and made me feel things a sibling should never make eachother feel.

He started a slow fuck, sliding his dick in and out of her pussy in a slow pace. "Ohh! Your pussy is so tight and sweet." Stephen watch as his dick keeps going in and out of his step sister's pussy. He could not believe he was fucking his beautiful step sister.. "You are so fucking big and sweet. Fuck me hard now. Drill my fucking pussy. Fuck your naughty step sister." Her statements build some kind of energy inside of him and he increased the pace. "Ohhh! Yeah! This is no good! I love your dick big brother. Fuck me harder!" She was bucking her hips up to meet Stephen's thrust.

What was even more embarrassing was the fact that he walked in to meet my pillow still in my mouth. Wrong Timing Bro! What does he want anyways?? What is he doing here? Is he here to repeat what he said last night? I could literally just scream out in response and go lock myself in the bathroom. And I seriously don't care how weird it may seem. A girl is allowed to freak out... Especially if her mother's new husband's son just might've said the L word to her. I still think step brother is an easier way to address him but I'm not ready for that discussion yet.

It is an abomination and our parents must not hear this. What would I tell them? That there was no other person I could fuck than my own step sister. I have held in the lust for so long that if I had not stayed away from home for the past two years, I may have ended up fucking her but here she is, right in my office.

"We are step-siblings, you know. We... this is wrong..." "Shh, stop talking." "I..." "Don’t be afraid. I will take real good care of you." That wasn’t what I meant, though. I couldn’t see him, but with the way he licked the skin of my neck like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, I knew that he was far gone now, and so was I. God, this was not how I thought the day would go. I was in a public restroom, with my stepbrother stripping my clothes and rubbing against me.