Step Mom Tease Novels & Stories

I tease him. My dad grins as he sneakily grabs the remote control from mom. She swats his hand away and regains her control over the remote. "Now we know who's wearing the pants in this house," I can't resist saying as I climb up the stairs. "Oh, shush with you!" scolds mom, but with a big impish smile on her face. "Hey!" protests dad

My dad told me he was also a late grower. Only got his growth spurt when he was 16. My stepmom’s face changes when she sees my reaction and grabs my neck, cutting off my air supply. “Stop looking at me like that, with the same face as your goddamn father. You will love me, right? You can love me in his place? You need to love me.” She looks crazy. I grab her hand, trying to get myself free but she is too strong. By tiny hands are nothing in comparison to her stronger ones.

' ‘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.

“Why would you think she was teasing you?” “Ugh, hello? Have you seen the way your mom looks at me? The way your mom talks to me? It’s as if she’s planning something ridiculous. It’s like she’s planning to have one hundred ways to embarrass me. She’s as mischievous as a brat.” “Good point.”

He doesn't even know how to do falsetto! “Yaaah! That's not fair!” I pouted. “Come on, darling, accept your defeat. Your father's better when it comes to singing.” Mom teased me. “Better luck next time, Rae.” Dad winked at me and laughed annoyingly. I pouted. “You guys are such a bully. You should be babying me, I'm your only daughter.” “Aww, our baby's trying have us guilty. Come on, give us a hug.” I pouted and slowly walked towards them. We exchanged I love yous. This is such a very great moment.

She said in a tiny voice, but her father heard her. Her father looked up from the television and frowned at the annoying thing beside him, " what did you say? I can't hear you, speak up bitch." She quickly repeated what she said but this time in a louder voice. "I gave them all to Missy Betty. She will be your step-mom very soon” her father grinned at her smugly as if proud of his accomplishment . " You can go get another one, you know?” he took his eyes back to the television.

Stepmom said, a glint of triumph in her eyes as she made her way to the foot of the stairs. In a breath, she told her father all that had happened. “Can't you see what I keep telling you?” She yelled. “Lunaria is nothing but a troublemaker.” She added with a huff. “From your tale, I see nothing that would warrant that reaction from Henry,” Father said, walking towards us. “You're a man, instead of yelling and yelping around like a lady, you should have opted for a dialogue.” He said, placing his hand on Henry’s shoulder before he proceeded to give it apart.

I turned to the direction of the voice to my stepmom staring at me with a tight expression. For a moment, no one said anything. Dad finally looked up, frowning slightly. “What is it?” My stepmom blinked, like she just realized how loud she had been. Then she let out a small laugh and cleared her throat. “Oh… nothing,” she said quickly, her voice softer now. She turned to me with a smile. But something about it felt off. “Child,” she continued, “Amber has been a bit naughty lately. I’m trying to teach her some manners.”

He rolled his eyes, with displeasure smile in this news. “Don’t tell me, you’re going to lose against Joeff? We all know that he’s so unfortunate all throughout his life.” No wonder, this is my stepmom speaking. Her she goes…my devil like stepmom, hiding in her scripted kindness when my father is around. I guess stepmothers really act this way. Just like in any other fairy tale… “Mom, that’s the reason why he already won. This is the advantage of my big bro! He’s so good in keeping secrets!” Jean said.

“Excuse me?” She gave me a wicked grin. “Hello, he only eyefucks you every time you’re in the same room with him.” “We’re always bickering,” I defended, feeling uncomfortable. “Right,” she laughed. “Foreplay.” “Stop it.” I smacked her with my pillow. “He’s my stepdad.” Jackie nodded. With a mocking tone she said, “Totally. Quite the paternal figure.” “Fuck you.” “I wish your stepfather would, but he’s too busy fantasizing about you.”