Step Daddy Novels & Stories

“You should go,” Stephan said, voice low and strained, even as his body stayed rooted in place. His eyes flicked down again—over the sheer robe clinging to my still-hard nipples, the soaked black thong barely covering my freshly fucked pussy. “This isn’t right. I’m your stepfather. I came here for… fuck, I don’t even know why anymore. Let me leave, Jade.”

I nodded to myself, mentally confirming my plans, and adjusted my robe one more time before heading out to the pack grounds, where the occasion was set to take place. I arrived at the pack grounds and noticed that everywhere had been adorned with glass crystals and roses hung around giving the whole place an exquisite view. I looked around and noticed that the old hag my stepfather was already seated with the council elders. His hair was coiffed back and his face looked more wrinkled and haggard with the bushy smelly beard that covered his face. His cheekbones were saggy and his eyes were sinking into his skull, devoid of life and love. He stood up from his chair and held out his hand as I w

The same sharp jawline, the same dark stubble, the same storm-gray eyes that had watched me grow up for the past four years. Damien. My stepfather. The man who had married my mom when I was sixteen, the one who paid my tuition without blinking, the one who called me “kiddo” in that low, amused voice that always made my thighs press together when no one was looking. He was DaddyD. My biggest tipper. The man who’d been telling me for months how he wanted to bend me over and ruin me. The one who’d just watched me finger myself on camera for him.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

, almost at the sitting room, Good morning dad l greeted giving him a warm hug, you looking beautiful this morning,guess you had a goodnight,he said beaming with smile,l turned to my stepmom greeted her faking a smile,so daughter we all here to welcome you back home, sitting over there is your stepbrother drake and his girlfriend sophie,we locked eyes,wow l never knew l have a beautiful damsel as a stepsister,nice to meet you sister he stood up and smiled giving me a handshake,he such a pretender l smirked, hello sister nice to meet you too she said giving me a smile which felt more like a mind game, l looked away pretending l didn't notice anything she did, dad apologized for not letting me

Daddy caught me in bed with Jeremy Dettling, getting fucked in the ass and talking dirty. To make matters worse, I was, of course, calling Jeremy "Daddy". Because, yeah, I've got a total thing for my stepdad. And it's not as if I even grew up with him or anything. He was my stepdad for all of a year and he spent that traveling with Mom all the time.

“Such a dirty girl for your stepdaddy.” I was close already, tears of pleasure leaking down my cheeks. This was what I needed, the naughtiness my mom couldn’t give him. He admitted it in a heated whisper while pumping his fingers faster. “Stacy’s amazing, but our sex life died. She’s always exhausted from work or too busy keeping the company on top. I planned a vacation once just to explore the dark things I want… she said no. Family image. Business. Too many excuses.” His confession made me gush around his fingers. I reached down and stroked his massive cock, smearing the leaking precum. “Then use me, Daddy. I want it all. Choke me. Spank me. Breed me again.”

He wanted Daddy and Mommy to be together and that was why he found other men other than Daddy repulsive. Rose laughed. "How is he not a good person?" "He looks like a playboy," Baby Robbie replied. Baby Zetty refuted his statement. "That man is very good-looking, unlike someone else who always puts on a gloomy face for no reason. I’d like him to be my daddy." Baby Robbie said, "How can a stepfather be better than a biological father?" Baby Zetty was very stubborn. "Whatever it is, I think that man is better." As their opinions clashed, they turned their attention to Jenson instead. Jenson said coolly, "I don’t interfere in adult’s affairs.”

she explained and I swallowed hard at the mention of his name again and although I told myself I didn't wanna think of this morning anymore, I couldn't stop my travelling thoughts from going wherever it is they wanted and they swinged back and forth from this morning, to the night he told me of his mother's return and over to that morning at the office he said something about my coat that led to our step father conversation. This means, My Father is the Step Dad Adrian spoke of?? Adrian is my Step Brother???

She was up late going through the pile of documents on her reading table, she would have done that earlier but had no time to do so as her uncle came to visit and dropped by her house for lunch. Stacy was a young lady in her early twenties, her father Mr. Dwayne Clark was the CEO of Dwayne's oil company one of the best-selling in the states and beyond. He was no doubt a billionaire with an exotic personality who wanted his children to take after him but unfortunately, Stacy was not one of those.