Step Daddy And Daughter Novels & Stories

His thumb pressed against the pulse point under my jaw, feeling the frantic skip of my heart. "I am keeping what I paid for," he growled. "I spent three years playing the 'nice' stepfather. I listened to your mother’s drunken stories. I sat through your school plays. I watched you bring home boys who weren't fit to wash your car. I did it all because I knew that one day, the debt would come due. And I am a man who always collects." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a traitorous jolt of electricity through my body. I hated myself for the way my breath hitched.

“Always, Daddy.” He freed himself thick, hard, already leaking and pushed inside me in one long, claiming slide. My back arched off the wall. The bump pressed between us like living proof. He fucked me right there in the alleydeep, steady, the wet slap of skin echoing off the bricks while cars hissed past on the main street twenty feet away. “Feel that?” he rasped, one hand sliding down to rub slow circles over the swell of my belly. “That’s your stepdad’s baby growing inside you while he fucks you out in public like the dirty girl you never stopped being.”

Steph smiled and walked closer to where he was standing. "She is going to love everything and she is going to be really happy because she would have an amazing dad like you," Steph said and she meant every words of it. Alex ran his hands through his head. "You think so?" He asked. "I know so. We both probably know nothing about being parents and I know you're just as scared as I am but I am glad I get to do this with you. I am glad I am going to raise an amazing baby girl with you as her father. She is going to be so lucky," Steph said and Alex smiled.

“Daddy, I don't know if Nick is enough to make me a good girl. I might just need both of you next time.” My stepfather swallows but then smiles. “I guess your Daddy can set a little time aside to discipline his bratty little stepdaughter now and then.”

"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.

Who never called, never wrote, never explained. That boy is a billionaire now. The papers call him Richie Moore. The photos show him in expensive suits at expensive parties with expensive women on his arm. He owns my mother's debt. Which means he owns me.

When my stepdaughter, Yvonne Sinclair, reported me to the police for bad-touching her, my mother rushed to the police station. But outside the station, someone pushed her to the ground, and she broke her hip. In my past life, Yvonne had to repeat her senior year of high school. She complained that her school dorm was too noisy and begged me to let her move back home. My wife, Wendy Harper, backed her up. “How could you bear to let your daughter stay in a room with seven other girls?” I gave Yvonne my study and bought her a new desk and a new lamp. Two months later, she reported me to the police. She claimed that I had entered her room in the middle of the night. When the police asked h

My STEP DAD'S BEST FRIEND Step Father: Mason Black Step Father Best friend: Lawrence Diaz Step Daughter: Blair Kingston LAWRENCE~~ “Don't bite your fucking lip if you don't want to find yourself slammed against the wall, screaming my name, Love.” I placed the dumb bells back into the racks, distracting myself from the little temptress herself. My best friend's step daughter, Blair. “How confident are we?” Blair's soft voice echoes from her end of the gym. She slips off her sweatpants and shoes, stepping onto a yoga mat. Her poses catch me off guard as she moves into a split, leaning forward with her back arched letting out a soft moan.

I have no choice but to tell him the truth and prepare for whatever my father will do. On second thoughts, my father is no longer the Alpha so, his power over me is greatly limited. He can do his worst! "Yes, Dad. All that Jaya said is true. I have a six-year-old son in Nashville," I said bluntly. "Who is the lady?" he asked. "Dad, you know her," I replied. My father was quiet for a moment as he stared at me thoughtfully. "Really? What is her name?" he asked. "Her name is Whitney Stanford," I replied bluntly.

, I admit, and I know he never would. She again turns back to Jonny, who nods at her before she says, “um okay! Gabby, say bye to daddy”. Jonny holds her so she can hug me without putting any pressure on me, then Stephany hugs Loyalty before Jonny kisses her behind Stephany’s head. Fucking hate that guy, he’s even respectful of my daughter not seeing them kiss! “I’ll be back in the morning”, he tells Loyalty as he leaves with my daughter snuggled into his neck.