Naughty Stepsister Novels & Stories

My voice was flat. "Won't you come back with me?" There was a pleading look in his eyes. "I can handle the Council of Elders' investigation. As long as you return and help me, we can get through this." I looked at him and almost laughed. Even now, he was thinking about how to use me and not about the mistakes he had made. "Drew, the moment you decided to make me take the blame for your stepsister, it was over between us." I turned around and walked away.

Will Her father is obviously disappointed that we'll only be staying one night. I’m surprised when Stephanie’s response is to tell him that she left everything in order before she went to Sloane’s birthday party. She told me she has been acting as Luna, but I didn’t realize that her stepmother is doing nothing in the Luna capacity, except reaping the benefits. I’m quickly beginning to understand what Stephanie means about her stepmother and stepsister not earning the respect of the pack. How can any Luna expect her pack to respect her when she doesn’t even do her job?

Intentionally I bent, popping my butt out. Sounding my words were. “I don’t actually have time to play with my stepfathers niece.” Emily half through into my words, with hers. “Step Sister. I’m not he’s niece.” My eyes poked out, another stepsister? My surprised expression had her continuing. “I’m the product of his father’s and aunty Mira’s mother’s fornication of love, surprised right? Well this family is pretty fucked up.” “And I can tell that you’re more fucked up Emily.” Gracing her with the honors of what she wanted to see, I dropped the towel from my body completely.

A few seconds later, he lets out short sneer. “I wasn’t sure until just now,” he pats my face dismissively. “You are really a cheap whore, Natalia Moore. So basically anyone can get into your pants right? As long as they pay you the right amount. You are no more than a prostitute, selling out your pussy for coins.” My teeth are chattering. Every word that comes out is shattered. “H-how do you—” “How do I know about this? It’s so fucking obvious alright? He was very protective of you. No one could have done the same thing for his stepsister. You two were definitely fucking.”

"Look what the cat dragged in." Her voice is honey-sweet, but there's venom underneath. There always has been. Even when we were children, Natasha had a talent for making cruelty sound like kindness. "Natasha!" Camila's voice carries a note of warning, but her eyes sparkle with barely concealed amusement. "Be nice to your sister." "Stepsister," Natasha corrects with a smile that doesn't reach her eyes. She's not even bothering to keep up the act anymore. She reaches the bottom of the stairs and looks me up and down with obvious disdain.

The rest of us that remained standing are in one way or another related to each other somehow. From my point of view, I had with me right now, The step brothers from both sides, my actual Dad, the Stepmom I'm seeing for the very first time, my Mom and step Dad, and the half sister who appears too young to be involved in all of this crazy inter-family madness. She looked terribly confused and sad that I felt really bad for her. How less crazy could this possibly get at this point?

He stood at the front door with a girl. She was beautiful in that effortless, expensive way—perfectly styled hair, designer clothes that probably cost more than my entire wardrobe, the kind of smile that looked practiced in mirrors. "This is Rhianna," Micaiah said, his hand resting casually on her lower back. "Rhianna, this is Maliya. My stepsister." The word stepsister felt like a knife. Rhianna's smile widened. "Oh my god, finally! Micaiah's told me so much about you." She stepped forward like she was going to hug me, and I took an instinctive step back.

She moaned again but quickly put her own hand over her mouth. I grabbed a decent amount of her hair and used it to pull her closer to me as I pounded her perfect pussy. I licked her neck and her ear causing her to moan my name softly, "Adrian please," She pleaded. My mouth was directly over her ear, "Do you like it when I fuck you like my little slut Jane?" "Yes" "You enjoy taking your step brother's cock in your tight little pussy, don't you?" She bit down her bottom lip before letting the dirty words leave her mouth, "I love it! I love feeling my step brother's big cock deep inside my pussy."

Time seemed to stretch, each passing minute amplifying his anxiety and doubt. An hour had already passed since their agreed meeting time, and Leslie's heart sank. Thoughts raced through his mind as he contemplated whether to show up at her apartment, call her or send a message. Vivian woke up in her bed, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light filtering through the curtains. As she glanced beside her, her breath caught in her throat. There he was, lying on her bed, completely nude. A surge of disbelief washed over her as the realization of what had transpired settled in. She felt a mix of guilt, regret, and confusion, knowing that she had just betrayed her sister.

she apologized to Phil who has a blank expression on his face. I couldn't stop laughing at my stepsister's acting. "You are so kind, Ruby. All you need is a halo and you'll pass as an angel. Oh, wait! I see that you already have. Hold the circle above your head. Take care of your halo, lest it suddenly falls to the floor and your horn comes out of the head that you try to hide."