Step Mom Caught Me Novels & Stories

Mr Kim couldn't hide his curiosity as well. “She is my dad's first love, but my mother drugged him and had me,” he smiled and did a little dramatic twirl, “but when my Stepmom tried to confront her, she burnt her with hot oil and that's why she has to color her face like that. My step mom used to be a children's doctor, but she had to give it up since her face scared the children. But I don't have to go to the hospital when I'm sick, thanks to that,” he finished his gossip just in time for the couple to return with tear stained red faces.

But I held myself together and pulled myself up again. "Hold her down. Let the bitch watch her mother go to her grave alive and feel the pain." Two men caught me instantly. Stanley Archibald strutted toward mom. He used his foot to slap her on the face and sniggered, "I will miss you, sweetheart. But your time is over."

I shouted and hugged him as soon as he entered "Tilly you scared me,"I laughed and held him tighter "papa I missed you" " Missed you more sweetheart,you back?" he said "no oo am on my day off so I decided to visit you" "thank goodness I came home today I wouldn't have met you" he said and I smiled my step mom came out of her room panting,she's covered in sweat,I smiled I saved her ass if not she would have been caught am waiting for the right time to expose her

“Of course they are.” He turned and walked out without looking at me. My stepmother followed him halfway, then stopped and came back. She walked up to me and grabbed my ear. I gasped. “Mom…” “Behave today,” she hissed. “Or you’ll regret it.” Maya rushed forward. “Let her go!” My stepmother tightened her grip for a second, then released me abruptly. “Fix your face,” she added coldly before leaving. I sat there, my hands shaking, Then my father walked in.

She stammered and swallowed hard with her eyes looking at him so cautiously, she muttered pleadingly, “Please, stop.. Don't come any closer. I am your stepmom!” Corban chuckled then trapped her in the middle of his arms and traced her face with his lips. He blew air on her skin to her ear and let out his tongue to lick the tip of her ear before whispering in his sexy hoarse voice, “You know? That makes it more kinky, stepmum.” Stepmum shivered from the cold air and also his voice that made her tummy flip. She closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth before regaining her sanity, she clenched her fist hard and looked at him boldly.

Let's just say my mom, thanks to me, has had a helluva a summer. She was kidnapped and fucked by a buddy and I for nearly 3 days. She was the "victim" of a home break in and fucked all night by the same buddy and I. We've fucked on the patio and been caught by the neighbor, who happens to be a pastor. Then we went to his church and I convinced her to fuck his brains out -- right there in the church.

We'd shared late nights at the office, coffee runs, even the occasional laugh over a botched presentation, but nothing that crossed into truly intimate territory. This time, my mom stood up abruptly, crossing the room as she headed to the door. She locked it with a soft click before she turned back to me, her posture stiffened, and she blurted out, "I caught her snooping around in the study the day she was here." Her hands crossed firmly across her chest, her expression turning stern, like a judge delivering a verdict.

"My father tells me you're a rare find. A saint among sinners." He squeezes my hand just a fraction too hard - a warning? It is a reminder of the bruises he’s left on my hips in the past, marks that are currently hidden by the modest silk of the dress Arthur bought for me. He leans in closer, his shadow swallowing me whole, the warmth of his breath ghosting against the shell of my ear. "Welcome to the family, Stepmother," he hisses. The title tastes like a threat. I can feel the weight of Arthur’s diamond on my finger, a ring that was supposed to be my ticket to freedom, now feeling like a branding iron.

' ‘Please tell Edmund, his personal assistant, that I want to see him,’ I said to Dad. ‘I will do that,’ Dad said and excused himself. ‘I noticed that you don't know what to call me. You can call me mum,’ my stepmom said smiling at me. I could see unshed tears in her eyes. ‘Are you crying mum?’ I asked and that broke the dam. She broke down in tears. ‘Someone almost took you from me again today. I wish I could get my hands on them and make a scapegoat out of them,’ she said, looking angry.

I said already in tears while he tapped my back slowly. " No moon, I should be the one to be sorry for not saving you back then. I couldn't do anything while you were being sold away by your stepmom. I'm so sorry. I searched for you everywhere but I couldn't find you because I had no money to do so" He replied me . " It's fine dad, everything's alright now. But what about stepmom, where's she ? I asked and looked at Gray who was still standing behind us. " She's in jail now, she got arrested a month ago for child trafficking and forcing young girls into prostitution, she's in jail with her friend right now".