Fucking My Stepmom Stories Novels & Stories

I press a hand over my face, wetting my palm with my tears. If I allow him today, I’ll allow him again tomorrow, and the days to follow. I can’t do that. He’ll soon become my stepbrother. And although we’re not related by blood, in our culture, a stepbrother is considered a brother, and we’re forbidden for each other. We’ll be shunned if news gets out. I can’t risk the humiliation that would fall on my mom. I can’t allow anyone to point accusing fingers at her, to blame her for not raising me right. That woman has given me more than just her life, and I can’t pay her back with disappointment.

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

“Huh?” “My father died when I was just ten. Because of that, my mom remarried again to a clerk. We were okay at first and I almost thought I could already have a new father but turns out that my stepfather has been watching me since the first day that we met. He tried to rape me one night when my mom was away, good thing I was one of the taekwondo players in our school back then.” I could see the sadness in her eyes while she was telling me her story. “I tried to tell to my mother, but she didn’t believe me. She even accused me of lying and being paranoid thinking that I’m just making up stories. Because of that, I just decided to leave our house and find a job at a very young age.” “Poor Ve

she huffed and I know she won't tell anything to daddy. it's not like I love facing wrath of my stepmom but I don't want them fight because of me. I have already seen them fighting on me. just because of me daddy once on the edge of death from the day I decided I never complaint about my stepmom to daddy. Daddy is my only family, I can't lose him.

"I mean, how did you grow? You turned into a fine young woman, tolerated me, didn't flee the house and you're still moving. How? "He questions and I look up at him before staring out my window and staring at the sun rays bouncing off the cars in and out of our compound. "I don't know. I'm not as strong as I may seem. I never even knew I seem to be strong. I'm not. I cry behind shut doors and wipe my face before coming out. There were and are days I miss mom. I remeber how hard it was for me to tell dad the day I started my periods. I also remeber when I was too shy to ask daddy to get me bras at the age of eleven and made my form mistress do it for me.

The filthy wet sounds of my holes being destroyed filled the entire living room. Tyler grabbed my hair and shoved his cock down my throat, face-fucking me hard. “Take it, you nasty stepmom slut,” Tyler groaned. “Getting double stuffed by your stepson’s friends while he watches. Does Jimmy know what a whore his wife is?” Cedrick stroked his massive cock slowly from the armchair, eyes glued to the obscene scene. “Look at her,” he said proudly. “My friends are ruining my stepmom’s holes and she’s loving every second. You love being a gangbang toy for the next generation, don’t you, Mom?”

Every single morning, I demanded written reports on what time she woke up, which hallways of the estate she walked through, and exactly how many minutes she spent talking to my stepfather. I spent hours standing by the windows of my own study, gripping the stone sill so hard my fingers turned completely numb and white. From there, I would watch the two of them walk through the private gardens. They weren't even touching, but the way they spoke, the way she listened to him with her head tilted, made my blood boil with a hot, furious jealousy. "You're doing it again," a sharp, angry voice cut through the quiet room. I didn't turn around from the window. I kept my eyes locked on the garden belo

She sat in her chair and let me fall apart without trying to put me back together, and when the crying finally slowed to hitching breaths and wet hiccups, she spoke. "Whenever you're ready," she said quietly. "I'm listening." So I told her. Everything. From the very beginning, starting with Jaxon's rejection in front of the whole pack and Sarah beating me in the bathroom afterward, all the way through Mom dragging us to Nightshade in the middle of the night and the two step-brothers who made my life hell until they didn't anymore.

he said and I smiled my step mom came out of her room panting,she's covered in sweat,I smiled I saved her ass if not she would have been caught am waiting for the right time to expose her " why are you panting and sweating?" Papa asked "I.....am.." "papa I have something to tell you I interrupted," "that can wait I need to see your mom" "papa mom is busy and I will leave soon,"he looked at my step mom for approval she nod with a smile "you can go attend to her don't mind me" "ok " he replied and followed me to my room, "interesting " I thought "Who would have thought my step mom is cheating and worse of all planning to kill my papa,I seems to remember something,in my past life after I left h

And again. They took turns edging me for what felt like forever. My stepmom would finger-fuck me brutally while Lila sucked my clit like a vacuum, only to switch and leave me hanging. Sweat poured down my body. My cunt made constant wet, squelching noises around their fingers. My juices ran down my ass crack, soaking the sheets beneath me. I was babbling, begging, tears leaking from my eyes. “I hate you,” I sobbed at my stepmom. “I hate both of you so fucking much—”