Step Dady Novels & Stories

It made a lump form in my throat because why did I feel bad? “I appreciate the help but step aside. You're no better than she is right now. All of you have tried to ruin my fucking life, and I'm exhausted.” He nodded, and he stepped out. It was awkward and ugly. It was just me and my step mother, unfortunately. She had made it to the foot of the bed and it dipped to her weight as she took a seat. She started talking. “Your dad couldn't get away, I couldn't let him.” She shook her head vigorously like the mere thought of him still being out on the loose was terror to her.

he said, voice rough. “Daddy… you are here. Please come closer. I need you,” I begged, rubbing faster. My tits bounced as I fingered myself. “Watch me cum for you.” He pulled his cock out. It was thick and heavy. He stroked it slow while staring at my pussy. “You are so wet for your stepdad. Say it again. Beg properly.” “Daddy please. I want your cock so bad. Ahhh… I have been thinking about it all day.” My words came out breathy. I spread my legs wider. He stepped inside but stayed by the door, pumping his fist faster.

Lisa Sitting on the couch and leaning against Daddy’s arm with my head on his shoulder, my feet tucked up beside me, and a blanket covering us both, we simply appeared close and comfortable. A Step-dad and his 20-year-old daughter cuddled up, enjoying a family bonding moment. We were bonding all right. The blanket masked the fact that Daddy had his hand down the front of my sweatpants with two of his thick, rough fingers sliding in and out of my drenched pussy.

Unnerved, I moved quickly, following every step Ray had laid out for me until my fingers finally closed around the certificate. With a sigh of relief, I turned and headed back out. But the moment I stepped onto the porch, my breath hitched in my throat. Standing right there was my stepdad, watching me with a cold, unreadable expression. My heart instantly slammed against my ribs, choking the air right out of my lungs. I stood frozen at the top of the porch steps, my fingers tightening around the folder containing Ray's certificate until the heavy paper crumpled under my grip. My stepdad stood right at the bottom of the stairs, key ring in hand, looking at me with a sharp, calculating stare t

At the foot of the stairs, I listened to hear Daddy's voice but not making out any sound, I took my first bold step. “I've been waiting for you, Cupcake,” Dad said halting my tiptoe. Fuck!

pleaded Mercy. "It's alright." "Thanks" Footsteps were heard from the corridor as their dad and stepmother walked into the dining area, all dressed up for a walk. "Good morning, dad, mom," said Steph as she stood on her feet to leave for school with her sister. "Good morning, dear," replied her dad while her stepmom kept quiet while sliding on her seat next to her father. ` "We are off to school, then see you later," said Steph as they left the dining area.

But Inѕtеаd оf раntіng fоr аіr, I fоund mуѕеlf ѕсrеаmіng оut. “I’m ѕuсh a nаughtу gіrl, Dаddу!” I сrіеd, urgіng mу stepdad tо fuсk mе harder “I’m so ѕоrrу Dаddу. I’m juѕt a hоrnу lіttlе ѕlut. I саn’t hеlр іt. I need dіѕсірlіnе!” Mу stepdad gаѕреd at thе filthy wоrdѕ thаt were соmіng оut of mу mоuth, and tо mу delight he bеgаn fucking me hаrdеr.

I'm sure at this point my cheeks are red as a tomato. "You need fixing, Nicklaus. I will call my friend who's a pastor and I will ask him for help on how to fix you, there will be no gay in this family, Nicklaus." Daddy said angrily and walked out of my room, I don't know where he's going. After a while, daddy came back with some salt, he put it on the floor and I could not stop myself from swallowing my saliva with so much nervousness because I already have an idea of ​​what he wants me to do.

Don’t tell me-- “Yes. you’re right. I’m the Alpha Romeo, of the regal pack. Your stepfather. You could call me Daddy. I won’t mind.” His husky voice should be awarded as the best-mini-orgasm-giver voice. I would have been honored to give him that award to let him Have the privilege to fuck me again if only I was not in the state, that was similar to a coma.

he advised, his instincts guiding his words. Stephanie nodded, acknowledging her father's wisdom. "You're right, Dad. I'll be patient and gather all the information I need. But I want you to know that I'm willing to fight for Jayden. I didn't realize how much he meant to me until we were apart," she confessed, her voice tinged with vulnerability. Mrs. Miller reached out, placing a comforting hand on Stephanie's. "We understand, sweetheart. Your happiness is important to us. Just remember to take your time and approach this situation with love and respect," she said, her words filled with warmth and understanding.