Step Daddy Erotica Novels & Stories

With my father gone for golf with his buddies, I had at least an hour, and I didn't want to waste it, so sitting in his chair, which still smelled of him, I went into his computer files to search for the videos that brought heaven to my eyes, and bingo, he was just in the middle of editing one. “Oh yes.” I said and then stood up and pulled my shorts down. I didn't have any panties on, so we were good. Quickly I pulled my top up so my little tits were free, then I parted my legs and played the video, and what a bonus! The video was about a stepdaddy and stepdaughter, just my fantasy and what I've been craving lately. “Ah yes, Daddy." The girl in the video cried out as the man slammed his cock

"Yes! Fuck me harder, Daddy!" He did, his hips snapping, cock pistoning in and out. "Like that? Daddy's big cock ruining your little cunt?" "Oh god, yes! I love calling you Daddy... does it turn you on? Hearing your stepdaughter beg for your dick?" My dirty talk flowed, making him growl and thrust even harder. "Fuck yes, it does. Keep talking dirty, baby." He pounded relentlessly, turning me into a moaning mess, screams echoing, body jolting with each impact.

"Sex is for people you love. Not for strangers you drunkenly married a year ago." Done being used, he pulled me close and thrusted up into me, his hips slamming into mine mid air. "The two don't have to be mutually exclusive, baby. Daddy loves you, my obsession. Get to know me, if it means that much to you. I'll do whatever I have to for the privilege of exclusive rights to your little cunt. This is daddy's free use pussy now, isn't it angel?" he rasped, his arms wrapping around my waist to steady us as we went at each other.

“Oh fuck, that pussy's so good! I wanted to fuck the shit out of you the second you tried your shit on me. And to think you'd be so stupid to put yourself in this position!” He turns us around, laying his back against the door. Grabbing the crooks of my elbows, Daddy lowers himself against the wood, pulling me back on him. Using the frame of the door, he braces himself, his hips thrusting slightly upward, driving his cock hard into me, fucking me so I launch to my toes, and pulling me back by my elbows so I fall on his cock all over again. I'm now staring at my stepfather, whose lust is written all over his face.

His thumb finds my clit, slick with his brother’s cum, and rubs in fast, hard circles while he pounds me. “I’m, oh god, don’t stop, PLEASE, I’m so close, Daddy— Daddy, DADDY—” “Cum.” Craig slams deep. Grinds. His thumb presses hard on my clit. “Cum on your stepdad’s cock and thank me for teaching you.” “THANK YOU, THANK YOU DADDY, OH FUCK, I’M, AHHHHH—”

In a drunken haze, Steve couldn't help spitting out his darkest desires. He chuckled darkly against his baby girl's slit, nothing on his mind but pummeling that young cunt silly. Somehow he knew he would never get another chance. It was now or never. “Step sister. Just like you’re my step daughter, baby girl. A tiny, little fuck will help take the edge off. Daddy can’t help it. Your ass is so fucking big and round. It calls to me, baby. Daddy needs it and that tight cunt of yours. Just this once," Steve slurred, drinking Serena's wetness straight from the source like it was vintage wine.

I arched into him, moaning loud, too loud for the house, but I couldn’t care. His fingers slipped under my shorts and panties, finding me soaked. Two fingers pushed inside me without warning, deep, curling. I cried out, head falling back. He pumped them fast, thumb on my clit, mouth still on my breast. “Elias fuck…” “Call me Daddy again,” he growled against my skin. “Daddy,” I moaned, hips rocking into his hand. “Please…” He added a third finger, stretching me, fucking me with them until I was shaking, close already.

And the worst part? He does own it. He owns me. “You’re still a killer,” I whisper again, softer this time, like I’m trying to remind myself who he is. “And you’re still wet for me,” he growls. A soft gasp leaves my mouth as he yanks me flush against his body. I feel him, all of him, hard, hot, thick behind his slacks, pressing into my stomach like he’s ready to destroy me. “Say it,” he demands, voice gravel and sin. “Say you want your stepdaddy to fuck that pretty little mouthy attitude out of you.”

“Marcus… she’s right inside.” “That’s what makes it hot, isn’t it?” He pressed the finger deeper, just the tip, stretching me teasingly. I had to lock my knees to stay upright. The forbidden thrill sent a fresh gush of wetness over his hand. “My girlfriend’s daughter dripping for her stepdaddy’s cock while she makes salad.” The word *stepdaddy* hit me like a spark. I whimpered softly, pushing back against his finger. He chuckled darkly and pulled away just as Mom stepped outside.

“She is twenty and still so damn innocent. I want to ruin that innocence slowly and filthy. Spread her legs wide and teach her how to take every thick inch of my cock down her tight throat until she gags and drools.” Elias curled his fingers hitting that spot inside me making my hips jerk. “Keep reading. Do not stop even when it feels too good.” I moaned softly trying to stay quiet. “I want to watch her virgin pussy stretch around me while she cries and calls me Daddy begging me to pump her full of cum until her belly swells with my baby.” He added a third finger stretching me wider and rubbed my clit with his thumb. “That part excites you does it not? The idea of your stepdad breeding you i