My Stepdaddy Wants Me Novels & Stories

“We both hated it, but we did it anyway. So why bring it up now? Now, he's trembling like a baby. I’m angry and confused at the same time. I don’t know when my palms cup his face, or the tears glistening in my eyes. But the next thing, I’m kissing his face, beard, lips, everywhere. My hand finds his hard dick. I squueze and plead: “Fuck me if you it makes you feel better.” His breath catches. “What?” “I want it rough, hard, and raw,” I feel precum leaking through our shafts. My mind is hurting. This isn’t right. But if it makes him stay? Then it’s worth it. “I want my Step-daddy.”

“Uh… do I… give off wife material?” He smiled, sharp and calculating. “You’re tough… but you hide under your mom’s shadow while she makes you feel small… like you don’t have potential.” I exhaled slowly, a mix of relief and frustration. “So… you think I’m better than my mom?” He shrugged, lying down on the bed. “Do you… want me?” I blinked, caught off guard. “I can’t… want my stepdad.” He laughed, dark and mocking. “Then why are you here?”

She moved toward the stairs gracefully, leaving both Christian and Rose momentarily speechless. As soon as she was gone, I let out a slow breath and turned toward my father. “Maybe if you treated her well, she wouldn’t need to be making appointments with a doctor at all.” Christian’s eyes narrowed. “Hunter, you shouldn’t concern yourself with the affairs of my wife. That’s not your business.” I leaned back in my chair, matching his glare. “It is my business. She’s my stepmother, after all, and I care if she’s being walked over or treated poorly. Wouldn't want you to treat her like you did my mother."

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.

Daddy caught me in bed with Jeremy Dettling, getting fucked in the ass and talking dirty. To make matters worse, I was, of course, calling Jeremy "Daddy". Because, yeah, I've got a total thing for my stepdad. And it's not as if I even grew up with him or anything. He was my stepdad for all of a year and he spent that traveling with Mom all the time.

Not even a flicker of memory. “I suppose I should thank you, then,” I said, setting down my glass. “If it weren’t for your stepson’s treachery, I might still be worshiping at the altar of a false god.” Alaric tilted his head slightly. “Is that why you’re here? To unmake him?” I let the question hang. Let him taste the weight of it. “I haven’t decided yet,” I said finally. “I thought I might start by introducing myself to his father.”

I pushed harder needing to desperately breathe and he grabbed me by the throat pulling me to my feet and pushed me to his bed I take in breath, wiping the spit on my face. “ Don’t you dare!” I stopped catching my breath, he crawled into the bed turning me to him fully as he slaps my tits taking my shirt off he pushed my panties down and dive two fingers into my pussy pumping into my hard and fast I moan loudly Fuck! Fuck I want more daddy!! Don’t stop daddy! Daddy! He takes his hands off me sucking on his fingers and kissing me to taste myself from his mouth. This is so wrong but I want it! “ you are my step daddy this is Wr—

She spoke. “He’s not my sugar daddy,” I snapped. “He’s my stepfather now. Technically. My mom is going to get married to his dad so soon or something el...” I stopped and swallowed. “Anyway. Yeah. He’s controlling every second of my life.” I murmured.

I yelled, my face burning with complete embarrassment. "I'm afraid Liam's right," Nevaeh said with a sigh. "If you don't get fucked soon... I mean, if you don't have someone you're parading around campus, it's gonna look like that prick won. And you don't want that, do you?" "No," I said, shaking my head. "I really don't." But the only total arm candy I could think about at the exact moment was the man who was about to marry my mum and become my stepdad.

Her young body, her soft moans, the way she looked at me, it was driving me crazy. I wanted her. I wanted to pin her down and bury my cock deep inside her tight pussy. I wanted to hear her moan “Daddy” while I fucked her hard. But she was my stepdaughter. I couldn’t. Or could I? I looked at the door she had just walked through and let out a long, frustrated breath. This girl was going to break me. And the worst part was… I was starting to want her too.