Stepdaddy Novels & Stories

“You’re a goddamn caveman.” “Ivy.” My voice drops an octave. “I’m your goddamn stepdaddy.” Her lips twitch. “Say it.” Her lips twitch. “Say it, or I’ll bend you over that table and make you scream it to the entire fucking city.” She bites her lip. Then finally, she smirks. “…Yes, Stepdaddy.” Fuck. That sound? That title on her tongue? It nearly ends me. To Be Continued...

Jayden suddenly went calm the moment I made those statements ,he looked like he was shocked . "What do you mean that man is your step dad ,do you have any idea of what you are saying ,does it make any sense . "It would never make any sense Jayden, that was one of the reasons why I had to keep it away from that man who got married to my mom right in front of me and also had a one night stand with me , though it was twice . "That man is step dad ,my mom's husband and also the father of my babies and that only means that my daddy is my step dad "is what you have been trying so hard to hear .

I took my phone and opened it, and I went to G****e Chrome to watch porn videos but after a few seconds, I remembered that I had a sneaky telegram link for porn. I decided to go there and watch porn. I took off my headset for a second and heard Mom's scream in the house. They were still having sex. I thought they were going to stop or Mr Aiden goes home from embarrassment but the reverse is the case. I tried to close my eyes to fall asleep after I finished watching and got tired, concluding with the statement "There is nothing really in this life " A few minutes later, my eyes shut out of the world while my spirit transcends to another called my dream world. In that dream, I see my stepdad t

“Plus, Brad probably travels all the time, liaising with shareholders, meeting politicians, and bribing important people with his deep pockets. You know that’s par for the course in the construction biz. Developers are all shady as hell, and I’m sure Brad Landry is no different. So yeah, I don’t think there’s a bat’s chance in hell of crossing paths with my ex-stepfather.” Lila looks thoughtful. “Well, when you put it that way ...” I nod firmly while stuffing the last of my clothes into my suitcase. “I definitely think it won’t happen. But what about you? Don’t you have a summer job lined up with your uncle? Don’t you need to pack?” Lila blushes and suddenly turns back to her laptop. “Yes, I

As I lay in bed that night, full of his cum, wearing nothing but my pants, I smiled. He was officially my stepdaddy now and I had never been more addicted. At breakfast, Mom looks at both of us strangely and asks why we both look so tired while sitting right between us.

She must really love the guy being that she's a serious type, one I would never think would fall in love again after dad and her divorced. The moment I heard footsteps approaching the living room, everyone sat up. In fact, we almost stood up to welcome him. The door opened. The moment is here! We rose up as per ethics required welcoming such an important personality, a man who would be our step-dad. Age didn't matter. Mom walked in first. She clapped her hands to get our attention. With a radiant face, she stepped aside to introduce her man. “Everyone, this is Emilio Georgio. The man I want to marry and who will be your new stepfather.”

He smirks and goes out. My legs felt weak at the moment. I could believe I just fucked my stepdad. I haven't had such amazing sex before. I smiled thinking about the way he touched me, the way he kissed me…sucked me…licked me…god! It felt like heaven. I covered myself with the blankets there and dozed off. **

"You think I’ve been looking at you like that?" "I know you have," she breathed, a small, triumphant smile touching her lips. "The way your eyes linger on my legs when I walk into the room. The way you tense up when I accidentally brush against you in the kitchen. You've been fighting it just as much as I have." "I'm your step-father, Chloe. I've spent every single day trying to be the man you needed, the stable presence in your life. Fighting it is the only thing that kept this house standing."

Chapter 1 “Daddy…” The word slipped out of my mouth in a broken moan as I shoved two fingers deep into my soaked pussy. I was supposed to be studying for the past hour; textbooks were open on the nightstand and notes scattered but my mind drifted back to Steven. My step-dad. Forty-five, built like someone who swung hammers for a living. Broad shoulders, strong forearms with dark hair that made him look rough in the best way possible. He’d been part of my life since I was sixteen, but this summer… something had shifted. The way his eyes lingered on my legs when I came down for coffee in my tiny sleep shorts.