My Stepmom Caught Me Novels & Stories

He must have realised I wasn't worth the stress. Gathering my emotions, I headed to see what I could do to help. Once this ends, I will leave. I went to look for my mother, where she was in her lab, and I noticed she was checking something. "Mom?" I asked her, right around the time Celeste, my younger sister, walked in. She looked at me and was concerned before going to hug our mother. Claudia was my stepmom, and Celeste was her biological daughter, but no one would ever know.

"Mother…father…I don’t know what those mean. At fourteen I was finally allowed to step out of the my prison like apartment only for a short period of time. I watched my step brother enjoy the freedom and love of parents, he had friends,I have none, he threw parties every weekend. At least I was finally allowed to witness that in an open air space. This was made possible by my so called step mother, with a condition I had to give her a body massage. Many times she did plead with the fourteen years old, I should touch her in places to pleasure her but I refused. I was punished severally by being grounded and starved by my father, his wife must have told im I disrespected her. It happened yet a

“My daddy got me a stepmother for my birthday. Can you believe it?” Coco shook her head. “What is a stepmother?”

I said before I bolted out of there without giving him a chance to speak When I got back, My stepmother and Stepsister, Unice were seated in the living room and I just knew they'd been waiting for me. “There she is mother” Unice pointed at me. She was almost five years younger than me but she had no respect whatsoever. “I sent you to the market and you went to see a man?!” Stepmother thundered. “I… what?” my head was spinning in all directions by then. “I saw you in the market with that man who was holding you. You're so shameless”

Stella remarked as she stared lustfully at my stepbrother. I stood where I was still trying to wrap the situation in my head but it didn't seem to make sense, not at all. "Aren't you going to move?" The harsh tone of my stepmother's voice snapped me out of reality, startling me. "I'm... I'm..." I trailed off as my eyes came in contact with his again. They were cold. He looked at me as if I was nothing or more like locking gaze with him made me feel like I was nothing in front of him.

I told my step sister when she got home. Soraya arched her eyebrow at me. We were sitting on my bed. I was back in my pj bottoms, and I'd stopped my step sister from taking off her sweatshirt. I'd spent the whole day obsessing over what had happened. I didn't want my time with my step sister to end, but I'd seen how it could come to a finish and I didn't want that even more. "We almost got caught today," I said. "Dad got mad over some cookies," Soraya said, "That's not 'almost got caught.""

After rescuing me from being gang raped, she decided to accompany me to my house. 'Where have you been, you good for nothing wrench?' my step mother screamed at me. 'You went to the brook a long time ago and it is just now that you think to come back home', she said, looking closely at me and seeing how rumpled my dress was. 'See your dress, how torn it is? I knew you were up to no good. You were out playing with the boys when you should be rushing back home!' 'Mum, I did no such thing!' I cried. I was already on edge because of my near tape and I just didn't need her nagging just now.

Christina Hunter was away on an important business meeting and this was my only chance to run. “I’ll miss you,” I said softly and lifted my hand in a small wave. “Miss you too, my sunshine..” She smiled. “It was nice to have you here.” I couldn’t ignore my mom's tearful eyes. I wish she could never know how pathetic my daughter was. How I betrayed her and slept with my own stepbrother behind her back. “If you need anything, make sure you call us,” Uncle Carter said. “We’ll be there.”

I sat on the couch, bored out of my mind, flipping through channels without really seeing anything. He had left earlier for one of their warehouses, barking orders at his men like the control freak he was. Steve had taken the opportunity to drag my mom out on some fancy date, which she had been reluctant about at first. I told her to go. It’s already bad enough that I’m fucking her stepson — I wasn’t about to ruin her night just because I got my leg messed up chasing after said stepson’s cock.

I ran out the front door as fast as I could. I could hear my Mom behind me calling my name but I didn't want to hear it. I got in my car and sped off without looking back. How could my Mom do this to me? We have been so close since my father passed. That was my childhood home with all my memories of my father. She was just going to sell it like it was nothing.