Novel & Cerita Step Dady

Shit… we were definitely done for. ................................................................................................................................... “Bea, get up! You always wake up late. You’re going to be eighteen in the next few days, and yet you still have me waking you up like you’re a toddler. You won’t have me forever, and God knows what will happen when I’m gone.” I groaned as my mom ranted. “Calm down, Kate. Isn’t it too early for this?” my stepdad said, giving her a kiss. “You don’t always have to yell at her, you know. She’s the best daughter you could ever ask for,” he said, giving me a kiss on the forehead. “Good morning, B.”

Then he set me down on the bed like I was something sacred and breakable at the same time. I looked up at him — my stepdad, forty-one years old, broad shoulders filling the doorway, cock already straining against his sweatpants. His eyes were dark, wild, completely lost. “You’re mine now, little girl,” he growled, voice rough. “Say it.” I bit my lip, my voice trembling but sure. “I’m yours, Daddy.” That was all it took.

Chapter 1 “Daddy…” The word slipped out of my mouth in a broken moan as I shoved two fingers deep into my soaked pussy. I was supposed to be studying for the past hour; textbooks were open on the nightstand and notes scattered but my mind drifted back to Steven. My step-dad. Forty-five, built like someone who swung hammers for a living. Broad shoulders, strong forearms with dark hair that made him look rough in the best way possible. He’d been part of my life since I was sixteen, but this summer… something had shifted. The way his eyes lingered on my legs when I came down for coffee in my tiny sleep shorts.

"I've been aware since about April. I'm giving it anyway because I've been waiting twenty-four years for the opportunity and I'm not letting a technicality stop me." He walks me to the car. At the door he does the hug. He is much better at it now.. still slightly careful, still with the sense of a man executing something he was not taught, but he no longer holds too tight at the start and he no longer lets go too early. "Call me tomorrow," he says. "After." "I will." "Not immediately. Take the morning." A small pause. "But at some point in the afternoon, yes, call your father."

It had to be wrong. She was wrapped around him tight and she wasn’t letting go. “You don’t like cuddling with me anymore?” Fucking you is what I’d prefer. Ted’s wayward dick yelled to him as it plumped up between her legs. He grabbed her wiggling hips to keep her still on his lap and pulled back to meet her gaze. “Baby, you’re an adult now and I’m your daddy....” “Stepdaddy.” Daisy insisted with a determined pout.

He simply comes up behind me and rests both hands on my belly, chin on my shoulder. “They’re going to love this room,” he murmurs. “I hope so.” “They will. And they’ll love their mother even more.” Zavian joins us a few minutes later. The three of us stand together in the completed nursery, looking at the space we built. No one rushes to fill the silence. It is enough to be here, surrounded by the evidence of the future we are making. Evenings have become my favorite part of the day.

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

“You’re my stepdaughter…” “And I’m dripping for my stepdaddy’s big cock,” I replied, reaching between us to tug his sweatpants down. His massive dick sprang free, thick and veined, already leaking precum. I wrapped my fingers around it, stroking slowly. “Look how hard you are for me again. You want this just as bad.”

The storm outside roared on, but the real one had just begun inside our walls. My StepDaddy just Disvirgined me, but don’t think it ends girl. Because this not so innocent girl, has a lot of forbidden fantasies she’s yet to explore.

Stepdaddy's friend’s nails dig into my waist; he moves inside me with staggering pace and I take his cock sweetly. Garrick watches us with unmistakable lust flickering in his gaze. I turn to him with saliva streaking down my jaw. “Daddy….” “Yes…” he rasps, his voice thick and lusty. The sound alone does something strange to me. “Your friend is fucking me hard, my pussy loves his monster dick…” I say shamelessly then moan. Shit… my eyes roll in their sockets. Stepdaddy moves closer and grabs a nipple; he rolls fast between his fingers as if he’s trying to pet me. I'm so garatful. Pleasure crashes into me from different angles.