Step Sister Story Novels & Stories

“But what if you meet someone else? Someone who isn’t your step-sister… Someone who’s… I don’t know… better for you?” I felt my heart clench at her words. How could she ever think that anyone else could be better for me? Nicole was everything I wanted—everything I needed. I reached over and took her hand, threading our fingers together as I drove with my other hand. “No one else could ever be better for me,” I said softly, squeezing her hand. “Nicole, you’re it for me. I don’t care what anyone says about us being step-siblings. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I’m not interested in anyone else, and I never will be. You’re the only one I want.”

he said, gesturing between them. Olivia felt her face turn hot again, and she shook her head. “We can’t, Chad,” she said, her voice breaking. “We’re step-siblings, it’s wrong.” Chad gave her a cold smile. “Not yet, my dad hasn’t tied the knot,” he pointed out. “We have to kill whatever this is,” she whispered, trying to pull herself together. “My mother will be happy with your father, and that’s final.” “How are you so sure about it?" Chad asked, he was grasping at straws and he knew that.

The storm outside roared on, but the real one had just begun inside our walls. My StepDaddy just Disvirgined me, but don’t think it ends girl. Because this not so innocent girl, has a lot of forbidden fantasies she’s yet to explore.

I replied, not really knowing how to conjure up a response. "So, I have a question for you." She spoke as she somewhat squinted her eyes, indicating her seriousness "Okay?" I offered hesitantly "So Jack has been telling me this crazy bullshit story about how he fucked his step-sister and then turned her into his bitch. And I keep telling him there's no way, but here you are. So tell me, is it true? Were you and Jack step-siblings before this?" She questioned causing my stomach to drop and my cheeks to almost instantaneously heat up.

I ask the girl who’s now standing. "I don’t understand. Why’d Janet do that?" "Because she stole you from me!" She dares to repeat her nonsense, and I roll my eyes. "Please, shut the fuck up. He was never yours, to begin with. You should be glad you had the chance to get a one-night stand with him before I claimed him. If anything, I should be mad you ever got that chance." "At least I have some dignity, and I’m not the shameless one sleeping with my stepbrother!" She scowls, and I drag in several breaths through my nose, cautioning myself to stay calm and not smack her across her face.

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Hermes Vitali “My StepDaddy”. That towel barely hanging on his hips, water sliding down his body like it was teasing me and the way his dark eyes had dragged over my tits, slow and hungry, like he was imagining what they’d feel like in his hands. My pussy had stayed wet the whole night, aching and empty, no matter how many times I pressed my thighs together or tried to ignore it. By morning, I felt wrecked eyes puffy from crying over Kyle, body still humming from that charged moment with my new stepfather, Stepfather.

My father was stunned when I agreed to take my stepsister’s place. “Odessa, do you have any idea what kind of monster Jude Moretti is? They call him the Butcher of New York's underworld. They say when he loses it, he skins traitors with his own hands. You think you’ll come back in one piece?” Before I could answer, my stepmother cut in, her eyes darting nervously. “If Odessa doesn’t go, Sandra dies. Our Sandra, who already sacrificed her reputation by marrying Marco just to escape that monster. The Morettis are savages, but even savages have rules. They won’t touch a married woman…”

he smiles which only makes me smile, I did have a great time when I wasn’t terrified. “As long as I can take my boys with me” I smile looking down at Peter than at Austin again, he pulls me closer smiling down at me. “We’re not going anywhere” he smiles looking down at me, I smile back before taking a look around us. “I can’t believe all this has happened because I agreed to play The Step In Girlfriend, but I wouldn’t change it for the world” I smile looking up at him again, he winks leaning down and placing a king kiss on my lips.

It rang again, and on the third attempt, I felt him slow down. “Pl…ease….continue…I…want…y…ou…” I begged and watched his lips flatten in a smirk, before leaning in. “Pick your call, Stepmom. We wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?” He muttered in a low, husky voice and slowly let go of my hair. Stepmom! The sound of it made my pussy throb. My body shook, and my legs lost balance, but I picked up the land phone placing it on my right ear.