Step Dad Cheating Novels & Stories

he replied and kissed my forehead. On one hand, I was going to believe but I'm not that feeble to take in any and every word a man says into my head. I know that men will make you believe they actually do care when they really don't. This might even be a trick that Aiden is just using as a cover up. What was more tricky was that I was the tricky one there. I lied. I can't be so stupid to get myself pregnant for my stepdad. I only wanted to see his reaction and that I have gotten. Even though I still feel it's fake. You know, never trust a man.

"How ironic. After years without seeing me, you exaggerate his illness to trick me into coming back. It's not because you want to see me, but because you want to profit from selling your daughter." A hint of panic flashed across my dad's face. "Hailey, I really am sick. And Chris just wants a chance to talk to you—" "Enough!" I interrupted him. "I don't want to see him at all." "Did you know that he cheated on me in our new home. His mistress even pushed me down the stairs, causing me to lose my child." Not only did my dad turn pale, but Chris's face also turned white at my words. I looked at them, saying each word clearly, "Your deal has nothing to do with me. From now on, aside from taking

she playfully pinched my cheeks, stood up, took the glass from Dad, and then left the room. “Son,” Dad softly smiled and came to me, but I moved back, “Don’t be scared, it’s me, your father.” “Why are you cheating on mom? I saw you kiss another woman. Why?” "Okay, I guess we are having this talk this early then,” he said, and I shook my head. “Sit down.” “No!” I screamed.

BRITNEY ASTON I furrowed my brows, a frown appearing on my face. It wasn’t one of anger but instead, one of confusion. And worry. His dad killed his mum? Just what in the world was he talking about? Before I could ask him to elaborate, he took the cue himself, returning to his words with an aggressive kick in the pool. “My dad was a cheater,” he continued. “Or rather, is a cheater. Despite being married to my mum, she was never enough for him. Like they weren’t married, he used to see other women. A whole lot of them.”

“Yeah. But after my half-brother, who is her son, passed away, their relationship went sour and my dad began to focus on my mum. It’s selfish but I didn’t care. I just thought my mum deserved love for once in a long time,” “I understand you perfectly,” I nodded. “But this doesn’t sound like a bad story,” “It wasn’t, up until my dad began to cheat,” “Oh!” My eyes softened. “Do you know the worst part?” Laken faced me, staring directly into my soul. “Dad thinks there’s nothing wrong with him cheating. He thinks because he’s a man, and an alpha for that matter, then it shouldn’t matter. How disgusting is that!” I swallow the lump in my throat. “Yeah, it’s pretty disgusting,”

"So you're the one who sent the video." Instead of responding to that, Wynette kept cursing out Tyler a few more times before wailing again. "Do good men even exist in this world? Steph, I just found out that my dad has two illegitimate sons. To think I always thought he was a good husband and father… Who would've known that he'd been hiding the truth from Mom and me all along? He's been keeping a mistress and her children on the side for over two decades now!" "What did you say?" Stephanie was stunned.

He would have owned up to it instead of hiding it. “Do you think he really cheated on me?” I asked Dad, who had returned to my side. He had his hand placed on the small of my back, consoling me. Dad shook his head. “He's not one to do that.” He let out a deep breath before whispering, “To tell the truth, Jay told me about this ex of his.”

I whispered. Dad's cock was huge, bigger than any of the guys I'd slept with. It was long and hard as a rock standing straight up. He was worked up and I could see the tip was oozing. I could feel my mouth starting to water as he got onto the bed on his knees next to me. What the hell was wrong with my mother? At that, I felt a twinge of guilt. I was helping Dad cheat on her, but then again what she didn't know. "Yes next time." Dad spoke and made me moan as grabbing his cock he started slapping it on my right tit.

“Fucking pathetic. You’re dripping like a faucet. Does cheating on my dad turn you on this much?” “Yes,” I whimper, pushing back against his hand desperately. “Please, Sir… I need it.” He slaps my ass hard, the sound sharp in the quiet cellar. “Greedy slut.” Then he lines up his thick cock and pushes in with one brutal thrust. I bite my arm to muffle my moan. The stretch is incredible — burning, perfect, filling me completely. He bottoms out, balls deep in my married cunt, and stays there, grinding deep. “Feel that?” he growls against my ear. “That’s your stepson’s cock owning your pussy now. Every time you sit next to my dad, you’ll remember how I stretched you open right under his roof.”

Gregory Stanton disconnected the call. Before I could even draw a breath, he lunged. Two sharp, stinging slaps across my face sent my vision spiraling into darkness as blood dripped steadily from my nose. He spat at me, his eyes burning with pure hatred. "Like father, like son! I can't believe you two teamed up to steal my wife and my daughter-in-law!" Dad shoved him aside and stepped in front of me. He glared at Gregory and shouted, "We aren't homewreckers! Selena and I have been together for 40 years, and Emily is legally married to my son!