My Hot Step Dad Novels & Stories

“ Mom said Mira is visiting today” I said standing at the door of the balcony. My stepdad placed his drink on the table and walked towards me, his hands pulled me inside the balcony, his eyes were dark with something I couldn’t explain. He raised my chin up “ think that would stop me from fucking you?” He said with a smirk He cupped my tits rolling my hard nipples on his hands. I tensed, my stepdad hasn’t touched me since the last time we did and I wanted him now and I’m willing to do anything to get him to touch me how ever he wants to.

Lush’s POV I sat at the long dinner table in my stepdad's big house. The party was full of rich people laughing and clinking glasses. But my eyes kept going to him. Alexander Voss. My stepdad's best friend. He was a billionaire who ran huge companies. He had this bossy way about him that made my body react. His jaw was strong, his eyes blue and sharp. He yelled at the waiters to hurry up, and it made me think of him holding me down, telling me what to do.

Midst the passionate kissing, George got slammed even harder, and he could only moan into the kiss helplessly. ‘Sorry, Mom, but Dad’s cock is mine tonight. He fucks me so good. I know I promised to repent. And I’ve repented by avoiding toxic cocks like Nathan’s. And I’m directing my attention to stepdad and your stepsons. Ah, your husband’s cock’s so effing delicious, mom. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.’ George thought while relishing the yummy kiss and intense fucking from stepdaddy. A/n: I’ve got nothing to say. Go on to the next page; I won’t keep ya. Hehe.

Piper had gotten into a fight with another kid. Something stopped me in my tracks. Maybe it was fatherly instinct, or maybe it was something else entirely; I didn't know. I turned back and finally made out what they were yelling about. The other kid was tugging on the teacher's sleeve, trying to explain. "Her dad before wasn't this guy. You can't have two dads. My mom says that's wrong." Piper shot back without a shred of hesitation. "A stepdad is still a dad. I like my stepdad, so mind your own business."

“He really is my uncle.” He gave a low chuckle. “Is he now?” “Yes, Dad. But why are you in my room?” I asked, trying to change the topic. “No reason,” he replied smoothly. He released one of my wrists and moved that hand to the small of my back, pulling me closer. I held my breath as he leaned down and pressed his face against my neck, breathing me in. “Da—” “Quiet,” he whispered against my pulse point. He was my stepfather, for God’s sake. I should have shoved him away, screamed for help, and thrown him out of my room. Instead, my body went soft against his. It was as if some part of me recognized him, even while my mind fought it.

I yelled, and the little hint of playfulness in his eyes was now gone, leaving only an eerie smile and looks that could probably kill me in a second. “I don’t belong to you, not anymore, not when you’ve just drawn the goddamn line about our relationship, about us. You’re my stepfather, that’s what you are. Also, the person who’s hurting me with every passing second of my life which I gladly want to end, if that would take away all this pain.” I deadpan, sizing him up.

Taking my arms under his, he lifted me from the bed and said, "Last time I'll shower you too." In his arms, he takes me to my bathroom and bathes me. We both showered and a few minutes later, he came out. He helped in change the bed cover then he dressed me up. All of this, I was surprised at myself. I think I have just started going crazy just by looking at my stepdad. In the bed, where I lay I muttered, "Don't come any closer Aiden. Let's pretend nothing happened this tonight, I feel so... this is my mom's love, my mother loves you."

"Well, I wish mine was dead." "At least I'm not the only one having dad problems," I murmured. "Tell me what you remember about your dad." He said. "Nothing." "Nothing?" "Yeah, nothing, he left when I was three or something, that's what mom said." "But on the bright side, I'm having a think I'm gonna have a stepdad." I grinned. "Step-dads, they're the worst, most times they fuck the daylight out of their so-called stepdaughters." He frowned.

"I might be a little mean when I want to get a point across, but ah, baby, it makes you so fucking wet, doesn't it?" Heat spreads between my legs. "You said to behave." "You make it hard to follow through when I can see the shape of your nipples through that shirt and you can't stop looking at my mouth." With the use of my belt loop, he tugs me up against him, making me gasp. "You thinking of how well it licked your pussy?" Stepdad. He's your stepdad. Behave.

“What do you both want?” “Jeez, can’t someone just want to talk to a fellow colleague?” Jenna says. “Not you two.” Carla laughs. “Okay, fine. A handsome man just paid us a grand to lure you outside the building. Says he’s your stepfather. Who has stepdaddies that hot?” “Jade?” “Is that his name?” Carla fans herself. “Sounds as hot as he looks.” I rub my temples. “Could you just… stop fawning over my mother's husband? And why the hell didn’t he call me? Why send you two?”