My Stepmom Caught Me Novels & Stories

Eden I walked a distance, trying to find a coffee shop, bookshop, restaurant, or anything that would take my mind from the fact that I fucked my stepfather. But there was no luck. Just as I was about to request an Uber ride, a car stopped next to me, and the back window went down, and there he was, the man I fucked, my motherfucking stepfather. "You could have taken any of the cars at home, you know?" I didn't dare look at him. I don't even know what to say to this man. Does that mean he had been cheating on almighty Lilian before me? Is this something he's used to doing?

Chelsea Breakfast was one hell of an exciting affair for everyone except me. I didn't mean to, but the moment I stepped out and saw him, my countenance changed. I hoped my step mom would not notice that the smile I flashed her as I took my place next to her was a bogus one. My step brother, Aldrich had prepared breakfast and he was all smiles. His eyes found mine and I looked away. "Good morning, Auntie Naomi. Good morning, dad.", I greeted with my eyes on my plate. Dad nodded as his mouth was stuffed with food and auntie Naomi patted my hair.

' ‘Please tell Edmund, his personal assistant, that I want to see him,’ I said to Dad. ‘I will do that,’ Dad said and excused himself. ‘I noticed that you don't know what to call me. You can call me mum,’ my stepmom said smiling at me. I could see unshed tears in her eyes. ‘Are you crying mum?’ I asked and that broke the dam. She broke down in tears. ‘Someone almost took you from me again today. I wish I could get my hands on them and make a scapegoat out of them,’ she said, looking angry.

I found them sprawled on the sofa, laughing as if the world was theirs. The woman was draped over him, her lipstick smeared across his mouth, her heels digging into the couch cushions. “What the hell do you think you are doing?” I snapped, as soon as I got down the stairs. They both turned to look at me like I was an annoying bug. "Who I am doesn’t concern you," the woman said with a cruel smile. "But since you asked... I'm your stepmom,” she paused, exchanging glances with my stepfather. Her words hit me harder than any slap.

I licked my lips as I thought about what I would do to her when we got home. I stopped walking when Tayla suddenly appeared in front of me. My smile disappeared, and I looked at her, annoyed. Why doesn’t this girl stop bothering me? I always say that I don’t like her, but she still teases me. She’s not even my type. I only want Mommy, and she’s the only one I see. What else does she need, anyway?! “I found out something about you. You are having a sexual relationship with your stepmom,” she hissed to me. I was a little stunned, and luckily, there was no one around us.

He shifts my panties aside, his palm meeting my slick skin with a stinging slap that makes my knees weak. His eyes are dark with a terrifying, obsessive fire. "Tell me who you belong to, Stepmother." "I... I belong to Arthur," I sob, even as my body arches into his touch, betraying my words. Ethan’s smile is the most dangerous thing I’ve ever seen. "We’ll see how long that lie lasts." A heavy knock sounds at the door. "Zora? Sweetheart, are you in there?" It’s Arthur. His voice is muffled by the thick frame of the door, but it sounds like a death knell.

I wasn't allowed into the house by the security then I told the house security to plead help me tell my stepmom should just let me get some of my things and my certificate. Stephanie came out to me and told me she will help me bring them. After an hour of standing under the rain and mourning my dad, Stephanie finally came out when the rain stopped. " Sorry step sis, I don't step into the rain because I am a princess unlike an outcast like you” she says laughing and tears dripped down my face as she mocks me. I could see my certificates with her and she shows it to me. “ This? Are you talking about this? She asked.

My dad told me he was also a late grower. Only got his growth spurt when he was 16. My stepmom’s face changes when she sees my reaction and grabs my neck, cutting off my air supply. “Stop looking at me like that, with the same face as your goddamn father. You will love me, right? You can love me in his place? You need to love me.” She looks crazy. I grab her hand, trying to get myself free but she is too strong. By tiny hands are nothing in comparison to her stronger ones.

Lol. It all started when I was 19. It's just me and my stepmom living together in our new house we just had built out in the country. It was a normal household and we had the normal things around the house as in the sexual p**n stuff. Lol. My stepmom would always go in my room and try and find where I had my p**n and she would take them for herself and I thought it was pretty sexy. Just thinking about my stepmom watching my p**n and fingering herself turns me on. We both worked almost every day and hardly seen each other. Whenever we did get to see each other is wasn't long cause my stepmom sleeps a lot when she's off work. Usually, she would always be walking around the house with just a t-