Stepdaddy Novels & Stories

“Sir, I will give you a good time tonight, and I will afterward sleep naked beside you until morning. If you wake up through the night, you can have your way with me even if I am still asleep. But you are no longer Mr. Williams….” The old man suddenly panicked, thinking I knew that was not his real name, but my next words quickly calmed him. “I am going to call you daddy. You will recall I said earlier that my step daddy was about your age and build and with grey hair like you and I have secretly wished for him to ravish me; I truly worship him as my hero, a sexy man who doesn’t know that he excites me so. Tonight you will be my step daddy and I will enjoy the lust I want from him if you do

Stephen POV “Do you like it, baby?” I asked removing Oliva's nipples from her bra. “No, Please Steph, don't do that,” She asked, trying to hide her breasts with her palm. “Why baby, Just because your handicapped father sees us having our moment, I love fucking you on the dining table,” I said bitting her nipple. “Please Steph, Why are you doing this,” She asked sobbing. “You must ask your father why fucking I am doing this” I yelled, pinning her hand above her head.

On the way, I think a little more rationally about everything that happens. Daddy isn’t the only stepdad who helps battle the blaze. When he texts me a few hours ago, he tells me that several members of the club are coming with him. That’s the Redleaf River StepDaddy’s Club. Daddy is a member, as are most of the other stepfathers in town and a few from the surrounding unincorporated communities.

My head instantly snapped to the speaking wall as my eyes widened in shock. Before I knew, the words left my mouth, "What are you doing here, standing in the middle of nowhere?" His brow ever so slightly raised and sarcastically replied, "I live here, remember and that too, in the next room of yours." I sigh, knowing he was right and right. "Yeah, yeah, Stephan. I know." "Good." He rolls his eyes before walking towards the stairs and I follow him shortly after. "Good morning kids." "Morning Gran." Stephan softly replied.

With my father gone for golf with his buddies, I had at least an hour, and I didn't want to waste it, so sitting in his chair, which still smelled of him, I went into his computer files to search for the videos that brought heaven to my eyes, and bingo, he was just in the middle of editing one. “Oh yes.” I said and then stood up and pulled my shorts down. I didn't have any panties on, so we were good. Quickly I pulled my top up so my little tits were free, then I parted my legs and played the video, and what a bonus! The video was about a stepdaddy and stepdaughter, just my fantasy and what I've been craving lately. “Ah yes, Daddy." The girl in the video cried

He pulled out of her ass and drove back into her pussy in one brutal thrust, fucking her straight through the shattering orgasm with long, punishing strokes that kept her convulsing. “Say it again,” he demanded, voice rough and commanding as he stared into her tear-filled eyes. “I’m addicted to my stepbrother!” she sobbed uncontrollably, her body jerking and twitching beneath him like a live wire. “I’m addicted to being your cumdump… your breeding toy… your pregnant whore! I need you to destroy me every day! Please don’t ever let me go I’ll die without you destroying me! I’m yours, Daddy completely broken for you!”

Face more refined like a modern with a slight wicked bad boy smile. I've been crushing on my stepdad since i was young but i always thought it because he's the only one taking care of me or maybe it just my childhood fantasy, but it seems it wasn't just any fantasy,i always have wet dreams about me and my dad banging each other with his huge cock deep in my throat. I tried dating multiple guys to devert my attention but it doesn't seems to be working so i decided to stop It's been twelve years since my mom married my father,i was six when David turn my father and he has been the one taking care of me.

I stretched under the duvet, groaning softly as the soreness in my thighs reminded me just how many times he had wrung me out like a washcloth. Ronan. My heart stuttered at the memory of his hands on me, relentless and skilled and so wicked, pulling me apart again and again until the world went dark and I didn’t even realize I’d passed out. I will never forget yesterday in my life. It was so dirty. So erotic and so fucking sinful. Had he not been my mate, I would have said we were going straight to hell from here. It doesn’t make it better that he is still my stepfather. His marriage to my mother is still freaking legal.

"For a man who is supposed to be my stepfather… you really are terrible at keeping your distance." He opened his mouth to say something…probably another command, another warning, another reminder of who he was and who I was, but I didn’t let him. I moved closer again, my face right up to his, my lips barely an inch from his. My hands rested flat on his chest, feeling his heart hammering out a rhythm that matched mine perfectly. "Ever told you you’re damn too hot to be step daddy."

I growled, grabbing his wrist and forcing his fingers faster. "Fuck the age, fuck the rules, make me yours!" Videos I watched on G****e about step daughter and step dad were all fiction until now. In my front, it's happening.