Step Daughter Teasing Novels & Stories

I poured out to her in annoyance and instead of looking shocked like I had expected, she bursted out laughing. "What's so funny?" I questioned grudgingly with a frown and a raised brow. "Can't you see? You're living the typical Step Brother episode. I should write about you both in my next book" she cheered and I rolled my eyes at her. "You can't ever be serious can you?" I replied dryly and waved at the waitress who rushed over to our table shortly after we stepped into the restaurant. "So, tell me. This step brother guy, is he cute?" She teased and batted her eyelashes at me.

She knew he was just trying to scare her. “Excuse me?” "Yes, you heard me right daddy. Go ahead and spank me. I'm sure it's one of your dirty fantasy about me. You have always wanted to spank your little stepdaughter's ass and this is an opportunity." His finger dug into her ass as she said that. In her step Daddy's eyes, she couldn't see that he was getting pissed. She was supposed to be scared, but rather she was excited.

“I just got back my phone. Sorry, I’ll keep it on me next time.” “Did you eat, rest, and take care of yourself properly?” Stephen’s message came like rain in a drought. It washed away the irritation in her heart in an instant. Her annoyance vanished completely, and a smile tugged at her lips. She couldn't help but reply, “You treat me like a kid, huh? I wasn’t mad about the late reply.” Stephen: “Really? I thought you’d be bothered.” She could practically feel the teasing in his tone. Stellar immediately denied it: “I wasn’t! I was just asking.”

She would reach out and hug her friends and I would flap the big wings popping them in peoples' faces, asses or whatever was in the way. The effect the teasing and the walking with my crotch pressed tightly against her ass was having on me caused my cock to twitch and grow. "No!" I thought to myself sternly, "I can not get a hard on with my cock pressed against my step sisters ass." I tried to think of everything gross and disgusting in an effort to keep my cock from raising its head but between the teasing sexy voices I heard and my step sister's ass going up and down as she walked, my cock rose and there no way I could stop it.

If looks could kill, the death stare she and her son gave me would bury me six feet under, that moment. “You’re so lucky, you really don’t deserve what Dad’s doing for you. I mean, this literally is the biggest hookup ever, and you just got it on a platter. Urgh, I even heard he was hot, too bad not many people have seen him.” The overenunciated and slurred words of my step sister just added to the irritation building up in me.

“You two are disgusting. If you don’t stop, I’m calling Dad right now and telling him how creepy his precious step sons are being on my first day here!” Jeremiah raised his hands like he was innocent, but his eyes were still laughing. “Creepy? We’re just being friendly. Welcome to the apartment, little sis. If you need help with anything… like reaching the top shelf or… putting lotion on those pretty legs, just let us know. We’re happy to help.”

not showing off, just sharing. We pass his assistant's desk. The small kitchen with the good coffee machine. The corner office with the view that makes you understand why someone would want to come in every day. He introduces me to the people we pass. He says it quietly each time, placed into the air between us without announcement or ceremony. Not performed for the room. Just said, the way you say true things once you have been waiting long enough to say them. “My daughter.” Two words. I feel each one land separately somewhere below my ribs.

Wearing a suit and a smile and bringing flowers for my wife like he was the good guy and I was just the stepfather standing on the stairs watching it all happen. Watching him touch my girl like she was his. *She's not your girl‚* I told myself‚ and the words felt like swallowing broken glass. *She was never your girl. She's your stepdaughter. She's a student in your classroom. She is twenty years old and you are her mother's husband and you called her a whore four days ago and she cried and you didn't even apologize‚ so no‚ she is not your girl‚ she was never your girl‚ stop calling her that.*

"Everything okay, Jane?" I forced a tight smile, "Yeah, just another delightful interaction with Adrian." Mom sighed, her expression a mix of understanding and concern. "I know it's not easy, but try to be patient. He's still adjusting to being part of the family." I nodded, my reply dripped with sarcasm, "Oh, sure. I'll just patiently wait for him to stop treating me like I'm invisible." A few minutes later, my stepdad entered the room, and I clumsily dropped my phone, attempting to look preoccupied.

“You shouldn’t miss practice for a boy.” My hands lower to his butt and I steal a kiss from him. “I’m sorry. Your stepsister is young, she will do dumb shit sometimes.” His body vibrates with laughter but I don’t let him go. “You’re still pissed. Don’t be, big stepbrother. Please forgive her, Cal.”