Sexy Stepmoms Novels & Stories

“I have other shit to focus on. “but...you have needs too.” Kai said I folded my arms. “What do you know about my needs?” “I saw the look in your eyes that night, Remy. When that boy touched you, your body reacted. You have needs, Mama,” he continued. I swallowed, and instinctively squeezed my thighs together at the way Kai said “mama.” It damn sure wasn’t the way babies said it. The men’s eyes followed my every movement. Dear God. It felt like I was under some sexual inquisition with Remy and Kai as my judges, jury, and executioners, trying to decide which one of them was going to put her out of her misery first.

He wanted her to be his, but in the most revolting status possible: a helpless stepmother. "You chose the money, didn't you?" Xavier hissed against Elara’s lips, his voice thick with a mixture of rage and lust. "Now, feel how cold that money is while you sleep beside a living corpse." Xavier’s large, calloused hand slid up Elara’s thigh, hiking the thin silk dress up to her waist. Elara tried to squeeze her legs shut, but Xavier’s strength was insurmountable. He forced her legs to wrap around his waist, positioning her at the very edge of the mahogany desk.

There was no time to worry about that now, because Arielle's mother had already stripped off every stitch of my clothes. I lay on the bed as she pulled out all the stops and gave me a full-body spa. The sensation was utterly intoxicating—something I'd never experienced before. Soon, Arielle's mother slid her way down my body. She opened her mouth... Ah. That feeling was incredibly intense. No surprise there—she was a professional. Twisting, turning, sucking, licking—she knew every trick in the book. She set my whole body on fire, wave after wave of pleasure surging through my lower belly.

The fifteen-year gap felt perfect in that moment,his steady strength anchoring my wild energy while the taboo of him being my former stepdad made every thrust feel deliciously forbidden. We switched again, me on all fours with him behind me, gripping my hips. “Fuck me harder, Kai. Fill your stepdaughter’s pussy like you own it,” I begged, pushing back against him. He reached around, rubbing my clit fast while slamming into me. My orgasm hit strong and sudden, making me shake and squeeze around his cock as waves of pleasure rolled through me. “Cum with me, Selena. I want to feel you milking me,” he growled. Seconds later he buried himself deep, shooting thick ropes of hot cum inside me again.

Tonight’s the big dinner party, my pregnant stepdaughter whore,” he growled, gripping my hips hard and pounding me faster. “Lots of important men are coming. You and Mom are gonna be the entertainment all night, serving drinks and every hole they want while that belly bounces.” Mom knelt beside me, licking my clit hungrily while Victor fucked me, her hot tongue flicking fast. The sharp sweet taste of her mouth mixed with the salty cum dripping from me made my head spin. I moaned loud, my voice already hoarse. “Yes, Daddy… use your pregnant stepdaughter in front of everyone… let them see how full you made me…”

Her work was beautiful and gentle, just like how she looked. It was a coincidence that she looked similar to my mother. The moment I saw her, I felt close to her. I smiled, wanting to give her the present in my hand. However, I did not expect her to slap me angrily. "You sure have a pretty little face! Is that why you like seducing men publicly?!" What did she just say? She stomped on my present while I stood there, stunned. I stumbled and fell sitting on the ground. Brenda gave me a vicious kick to the stomach.

Was I even sane anymore? “Strip.” I froze. My pulse thundered in my ears. I turned my head slowly, like someone who had just seen a ghost. But deep down… I wanted this. I loved the way he looked when he pretended to be furious—dark eyes blazing, jaw tight, that mature, dangerous scent of leather and cedar wrapping around me. My step-dad was too handsome, too controlled, too good at making a woman desperate for more. “Now.”

The heat of him against my folds was electric. I rocked my hips slowly, coating his length with my juices, teasing us both. The friction on my swollen clit sent sparks up my spine. “Ride me, Mom,” Alex groaned, his hands gripping my wide hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh of my ass. He looked up at me like I was his goddess and his whore all at once. “I want to watch these perfect tits bounce while I fuck my stepmom’s pussy.”

AURELIA I had thought today was going to be my happiest day. And from the way I gasped, you would have thought I ran all the way home. I walked in to meet the elders seated in the room. Their presence was a strange sight, but I barely noticed them in my excitement. I should have known something was wrong, but my joy blinded me. “You’re pregnant,” the doctor had said earlier, and those words were everything. I was an omega, so being pregnant was a miracle.

Stephen POV “Do you like it, baby?” I asked removing Oliva's nipples from her bra. “No, Please Steph, don't do that,” She asked, trying to hide her breasts with her palm. “Why baby, Just because your handicapped father sees us having our moment, I love fucking you on the dining table,” I said bitting her nipple. “Please Steph, Why are you doing this,” She asked sobbing. “You must ask your father why fucking I am doing this” I yelled, pinning her hand above her head.