Sleeping With Stepsis Novels & Stories

Steph nods as she dries her tears with the sleeves of the sweater she is wearing. “I just… I don’t know how I am going to move on without him,” She tells me, and I pull her into my embrace. I keep her there for as long as she needs me before we sit on the bed and devour two tubs of ice cream. Steph finally falls asleep, and I sleep next to her.

I climbed the stairs to the top and made my way to the end of the hallway, guided by the GPS on my phone, to the fourth door. I unlocked the door and entered, finding Stephanie on all fours on the bed with my father standing opposite her. I don't know how my father got her to submit that way, but seeing her kneeling on all fours offered me a stunning view of her gorgeous ass and her slightly flushed pussy, which was dripping wet. The sight made me hard, imagining myself burying my cock in her tight hole and fucking her hard and long.

He looked down as she got closet, trying to know if she was wearing anything down there but he couldn't confirm. "I thought you had already slept off." Stephen said as she got to his bed. "I could not sleep." She replied. "Why?" "I don't know." "So?" "I came to know if you can let me sleep with you?" She said while pouting her nose like a baby. "That's risky. what if they find out?" Stephen said. "How will they find out when they don't check us out at night anymore. They will only find out if we happen to tell. Can i come up" She said

Brody almost died. His stepdaughter had somehow moved during the night, planning the ass he had just been dreaming about right against his hard-on. She had her back to him, and he could hear her soft snores telling him she was asleep. His fists clenched, and he tried to move away, only to find he was already on the edge of the bed, and there was no space to move. Dammit, what the hell was he supposed to do now? He tapped Stephanie's arm, murmuring. "Steph... Stephanie, wake up."

Hours passed, and I still couldn’t sleep, considering tactics to avoid intimacy with him. Suddenly, I was jolted awake by the creaking of the door. My heart skipped a beat. I clasped my hands together, muttering prayers, as I heard his footsteps echoing on the floorboards with every step he took. My body trembled, and I tightly shut my eyes and lips. Then, the footsteps stopped abruptly, close to me. My soul felt like it was about to leap out of my body. Soon, the footsteps resumed, but they were growing fainter, moving farther away from me.

Sinful Steps: Claimed by My Stepbrother Chapter 3 The house had gone quiet after midnight, but my body was still buzzing from the load Jax had pumped into me earlier. I lay in my bed for what felt like hours, listening to the faint creak of the floorboards and the distant hum of the AC. My pussy throbbed with leftover need, slick with his dried cum and my own juices. Finally, I slipped out of bed wearing only a tiny tank top and nothing underneath. The hallway was dark as I crept toward his room, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my clit.

At daybreak, I was in his lap, my head against the crook of his neck, his muscular arms tightly wrapped around me. He was still fast asleep, so I admired him, thinking about what it would be like if I abandoned my life in LA and moved here. I won’t have to worry about Jameson or Jennifer or my overbearing parents and the marriage they were forcing me into in three weeks. I could get nights like the one we just had everyday for the rest of my life. It was tempting until I found out I had slept with a minor.

His cock was already rock-hard in his boxers, leaking pre-cum just from the memory of last night—how tight her sleeping pussy had gripped him, how her body had started rolling against his thrusts even while she dreamed. He’d spent the whole day watching her: the way she’d bent over in those tiny shorts to grab a soda from the fridge, calling him “Daddy” with that sweet smile while her mother was in the next room. She had no idea her stepfather had already filled her cunt with cum while she slept. He pushed the door open silently and stepped inside, locking it behind him.

This is fucking unbelievable. With nothing else to do, I start the preparations for hot cocoa, My left shoulder still ached from yesterday’s practice—nothing new, but the lack of sleep isn’t helping. That dream wasn’t helping. I’m just lifting the mug to my lips when the bedroom door creaks open. The sound of footsteps hit my ears, before a tall, muscular guy steps out. His shirt is half-buttoned, jeans low on his hips. He doesn’t say a word to the roommate of the girl he just fucked. Just grabs his jacket and slip out the front door.

Seconds later, I was swept into the peaceful darkness of the night, with Tyler's gentle breathing fanning my neck, I felt safe in his arms. "Good night Tyler." __________________ Without making much noise, I zipped up my gown and picked up my heels from the corner of Tyler's bed. With one last look at a peaceful sleeping Tyler, I made my way down the stairs- this was a perfect time to escape, it was already morning though and by the way Tyler slept, I knew he would probably wake up late. I can't even imagine how worried Drexel would be now. Passing through the kitchen, I heard noise of the tap running.