Step Daughter Teases Dad Novels & Stories

"Go on. Get back to your party." "Oh yes. Can't wait to explain my broken nose." My stepfather's sarcasm hangs in the air as he turns to leave. Before he gets too far, though, he turns back to face Cain. "Dad was always right about you. You find a way to blacken everything."

She was making it too hard for her stepfather not to look at those brazen cheeks. He tried his best to get away, but the flippant brat would not give up so easily. Eventually, he gave in as she ground her butt against his crotch when he tried to pass her. As I watched the older man push his veiny, erect cock into a young girl after snatching down her panties and lifting her skirt, I couldn’t stop myself from relishing the voice of my stepdad when I told him about breaking the bathtub faucet. He immediately said that he would be coming over in 15 minutes. When he told me not to worry, I crossed my legs to suppress the quivering that shook my lower half. More than the p**n, the thoughts about

“Stepdad… we can’t—” “Call me Sir in this classroom,” he growled. “And yes, we can. You’ve been teasing me for months. Bending over in front of me. Leaving your door open while you change. Now you’re going to learn what happens when you disobey your teacher… and your stepdad.”

Nicole teased. “It’s not that you haven’t seen me naked before,” I teased her back. She turned red, heard me, and focused on the TV. I chuckled again when I saw myself pushing Dad away from Mom as if she were mine. “That’s my mate,” Dad laughed, trying to touch Mom. "Nooo, my mate,”

Stepdad asked as he dropped his spoon on his plate and looked at me. 'It was crazy,' “Fine, just like every normal day,” I answered and shifted my gaze to Ryan, who shot one of his sharped brows at me before giving me one of his taunting smirks. “I heard you are doing great in your swimming lessons,” My stepdad said, and I nodded in response to him and smiled slightly. I stared at the sauced spaghetti in front of me which was screaming for me to devour them and forget about everything else and who am I to object from the claws of hunger.

She eyed me with disgust. I knew this terrible day would arrive if Cole was here. I saw my father walking up to me with rage and he raised his hand to slap me. Was I going to let myself be slapped, especially when I was innocent? Hell no! I stopped his hand midway and said coldly, “Dad, you shouldn't be jumping to conclusions so soon. Do you really think I will seduce my step-brother?” My Dad tried to think but Carla said from behind.

“Meet Steve, your stepdad.” “Stepdad,” I echoed the word sounding sour on my tongue. Impossible. “I know, I know. I didn’t tell you anything about it, but we wanted to keep it quiet,” she said with a smile. “You can help yourself, Carmen. This is your home as much as it’s mine. I’ll go make sure everything is set for you.” Steve kissed Mom on the cheek and walked away. “Stepdad?” I frowned at my mom. “It has to be a joke, a really expensive one. Literally. I can’t believe—”

I say and he looks at me with eyes dark but not moving, he folds his arms and leans his weight on his hips. “Fuck, Winter, you shouldn't be doing something like this, what will your mom think?“ Kaden, my stepfather says and I shake my head, pressing my hands together to plead. The door opens and Uncle Justin walks in with a smirk, “relax brother, she's just exploring like young ladies her age” Justin says and I almost moan at the tension in the room. “She's my step daughter, and you're her fucking Uncle” Kaden says strictly and Uncle Justin climbs into the bed, staying behind me to present me to his brother…my stepdaddy.

I yelled. There was a long silence before a resounding laugh. “I do not care, Katie. Leave!” My eyes darted over every detail of him, and I swallowed the newly earned lump of saliva. But I do not move, and gradually, his head raises, his eyes meeting mine. “Don’t tell me you want a taste of me too? I guess I was right after all. Father’s money couldn't keep you, and now you want more. Tell me, Stepmom, how many men have you graced their bed just for cash?” I heard him say, causing me to scoff.

God I’ve missed him. “Because I’m your…” “My what?” I ask with a smile. “My step-dad?” I tease, wiggling my hips and pushing closer with a smile. We both know that’s not the case—I just want to mess with him and see how he reacts. Daddy sighs and puts a hand over his eyes. “Are you toying with me, Mandy?” “Toying?” I ask. “Of course not, Daddy. How would I be toying with you?”