My Hot Step Dad Novels & Stories

I won’t go and my mum can’t force me either. “Speaking about your soon to be hot step dad, you can’t deny that you find him attractive. Sexy and hot.” Lisa picked a piece of chip, rolling her tongue around in a sexy way that it was hard for me not to find it disgusting. “Just imagine all the naughty things you could do to him, and perhaps there’s a chance that he would continue what-“

My mum was not yet back, she had called earlier to inform me that she would be coming back late. I was about to go in when my Stepdad walked in reeking of alcohol. “He must have drawn himself into drinking again.” I muttered to myself. “Have sex with me, I'll keep it a secret.” My Stepdad blurted out, as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and hot body.

I growled, grabbing his wrist and forcing his fingers faster. "Fuck the age, fuck the rules, make me yours!" Videos I watched on G****e about step daughter and step dad were all fiction until now. In my front, it's happening.

"Say what you want. The truth is, I loved Vincent. I did everything for him. And he threw me away like I was nothing." Vincent exhaled, barely suppressing his anger. "You were my father's wife." Stephanie scoffed. "That didn't stop you from fucking me. I even got pregnant for you and aborted it." She said again. Xander raised an eyebrow, clearly entertained. "Oh? Now that's interesting." Vincent shot him a cold glare, but Xander merely shrugged.

If looks could kill, the death stare she and her son gave me would bury me six feet under, that moment. “You’re so lucky, you really don’t deserve what Dad’s doing for you. I mean, this literally is the biggest hookup ever, and you just got it on a platter. Urgh, I even heard he was hot, too bad not many people have seen him.” The overenunciated and slurred words of my step sister just added to the irritation building up in me.

His tone deepens as he thrusts once, bashing his balls to my damp soles. His body jerks and he goes still. ‘Oh… I made my stepdad cum.’ I'm blushing so hard. ‘My pretty feet made him cum.’ The clumps of something warm splashes on my legs, streaking down in hot shots. I gasp… knowing that I have my stepdad’s cum slipping down my legs. Maybe if he pumps his cumsbot one more dirty time, he’d splash his hot cum on my beating pussy.

But if she was right then I had to find out the truth. “He's my stepfather.” I blurted out and she gasped, obviously not expecting that answer. “He married my step- I mean he married my mom, so I'm his stepson. Don't go around assuming awful things.” I added, sounding even more pissed off than usual. She suddenly looked at me like I was her savior and grabbed my hands, batting her eyelashes at me. “Would you beg your father to make me stay? I'll do whatever you want. I can be your slut. I'll suck your cock right now if you want—”

I mean, can he really leave mom in bed and come here? The sound of my doorknob turning has me sitting up in my chair. With bated breath, I turn around just in time for my stepdad to walk in, wearing briefs and nothing else. My brain short circuits momentarily at his hotness. Is it crazy that my stepdad is over forty yet the hottest man I’ve ever seen? The moment his eyes land on me, it’s like a switch is flipped. He eats up the distance between us in long-legged, purposeful strides and lifts me out of the chair and into his arms, his lips coming down on mine in a hard, claiming kiss.

Frank is here. My stepdad is here and we’re both…. Naked. No way, did my fantasy come true or is this just an imagination? It can’t be because I feel real pain when Frank slaps me. It’s real. My stepfather really fucked me. “Step…. Daddy?” I mutter in disbelief as I press my palm against his chest, my heart pounding so fast and hard I think it was about to fly out of my chest. “In here, I’m just daddy,” Frank replies. “And you…. You have the sweetest little cunt.”

The truth tumbled out, stupid and raw, but I couldn't lie, not when stopping him would shatter me. I didn't care if I sounded desperate, whorish. This man, hot, commanding, every inch the forbidden fantasy knew exactly how to unravel a woman. He was my stepfather-in-law, and that only fueled the fire. "Aaah... daddy, don't stop!" I screamed as he positioned himself between my thighs, face inches from my slick heat. His breath ghosted over me, teasing, before his mouth descended, tongue delving in, eating me out with feral hunger. My back arched off the bed, fingers clawing the sheets, lost in the storm he unleashed.