Novel & Cerita Step Dad Sex Story

“Tell me what you want me to do honey. Beg for it! Say it!” ‘Why don't you kneel and show me how good you are and make me happy? Suck it!” Suck, what?! I have seen a sex scene when my mom was raped. But I don't understand what should be sucked. “Faster! Be my slave and treat me like a king. “ “Get enough of me! Ugh! So good.” With stealth, I carefully reach the doorknob, twist it, and push the door without making a sound.

my dad’s voice cut through the room and I saw him to my left with a glass in his hands. My dad is rather young, he is just forty four. He had me when he was nineteen years old and a trust fund baby like me. He has told me the story more times than I can count. He was frivolous with his money and enjoyed spending it on women. He met my mother in a night club and they had a one night stand. She realized she was pregnant and thought it would be a good idea to try to blackmail my father. She waited until she had given birth and appeared on his front porch with a baby in her hands.

“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.”

ELLIANA'S POV “Have sex with me, I'll keep it a secret.” My Stepdad blurted out, as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and hot body. My step dad walked closer to me. “I know about your sextual relationship with Tom, you'd better have sex with me or I'll let your mother know about you and Tom.” “What! How did yo…..” I was shocked that he knew about me and Tom. I felt a chill run down my spine as Jeffrey's words hung in the air. "You're disgusting," I spat, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Oh daddy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck your little stepdaughter's littke pussy. Arhhhh! Yesss!" Her throat dried and her eyes went wide in shock. Her step daddy was watching a sex video. It wasn't just a random video, but a sex video of father and stepdaugther. Sandra's curiosity got the better of her when she crept a little bit closer to the door. Her step Daddy's attention was glued intently at the computer screen and she saw his hand moving, making a back and forth motion under his desk. Sandra did not need any prophet to tell her that her step daddy was stroking himself. With the manner he was stroking his dick, she could tell that he was about to cum.

I’d never seen it before, and the pure size of it was absolutely astonishing, it was so big it almost looked fake. “I told you!” he said, having a laugh as he rubbed up and down his length, which turned me on way too much. “This is your fault, Kaylee. If you weren’t so damn pretty, I wouldn’t be getting hard.” “You’re bad. Don’t blame that on me.” I said, fidgeting uncontrollably in my seat. I felt the pressure he told me about flaming up between my legs, and in my tits as horniness overtook me. It was so wrong, looking at the outline of my stepdad’s massive bulge, casually talking about things that were off limits and inappropriate for us to be discussing.

I already know the answer, but I like that he’s prolonging this so Dad can squirm some more. “No, that never happened,” he finally responds, making dad relax a lot, “I fucked Jerry Simmons when I was twenty, that got us a sweet deal with his father. Then I fucked Devon Randall when I was twenty-five and he gave us two different permits no one else would’ve given us. I’m not traumatized by that, or by any other fuck, okay? So, stop looking so horrified. I literally don’t care.” “Okay,” my dad takes a deep breath, “But I am horrified, I can’t believe I let that happen. I mean, having sex is something so insignificant to me, I guess I assumed it would be the same for you, especially since you’r

No matter how hard I tried, my body reacted. Once again, Dad moved his hand from my neck to my hair. As he grabbed a fist full of my hair. I could no longer feel his other hand. As my body reacted and my ass lifted, I realized his other hand was holding his cock. As my pussy made contact, Dad pushed the tip inside of me. I gasped as the tip of his cock parted the lips of my vagina. "Dad, what are you doing? We can't have sex." I knew that no matter how good this felt, we couldn't do this.

I rub the sleep from my eyes as I pad down the hall to the kitchen for some coffee, but I stop dead when I hear my stepdad’s voice. “Then when will you be in the mood? We haven’t had sex in almost two months.” “I haven’t been into it. Not that I’ve ever been super horny,” Mom says. “You were plenty into it before we got married.” “That’s not fair. It was new and exciting then. I’d only ever been with three other guys and they’d all been so tightly wound. I never had anyone tell me what to do like you did.”

My hips jolted off the bed and I moaned, my mind wandering to a place of my fantasies. I'd never told anyone about it, but my stepfather was the man starring in all of them. His arms would be pinning me down to the bed or his hand would be wrapped around my throat, cutting off my air supply. Or, maybe, he'd be pounding into me from behind, telling me that I was a dirty little slut and how he was going to fuck a baby into me. Another recurring scene was me on my knees with him making me call him daddy. Whatever it was, Jack was the star. "Oh, fuckkk..." I mumbled, as I felt my orgasm start to grow in my belly. "Fuck, Jack. Fuck, that's so good. Yes, Daddy. Oh my goooddd..."