Stepfather Erotica Novels & Stories

He pulled out, I couldn't stand, my legs were shaking but he didn't give me time to recover as he positioned me to the side while his shaft thrust in from the side, one of my legs hang up in the air, “You see how I'm fucking you, no one, will fuck you like that, if I see you looking for another man for anything I can do and give to you, I'll fucking show you why my name is Killian Romero” “Ahhhh…..” Deep thrust, as he pulled out, suddenly hanging both of my legs on his shoulders as his mouth covered my pussy, “Shit….. Killian” his tongue licked my clitoris, deepening into my hole, “Yes baby, scream my name while you cum in my mouth” And just like that, I exploded emptying everything into his

“You’re awfully bossy for someone who’s supposed to be my stepfather.” The word “stepfather” should have killed the mood. Instead, it only made me harder. I finally touched her, one of my hands sliding to her waist, slipping under the hem of the t-shirt to find bare skin. “I’m whatever I need to be to get what I want,” I murmured, leaning in until my lips brushed her ear. “And right now, I want you at my table for Thanksgiving. Wearing something that makes me want to drag you upstairs and fuck you senseless while your mother sits downstairs none the wiser.”

My stepfather had just caught me masturbating to him. “Why so quiet, Liv? I think I know what you want?” His finger ran lower to my dress. I had forgotten that I hadn’t done the button. His finger caressed my nipple, and I gasped. What was he doing to me? “I can make your fantasies come true. I think you would love that, wouldn’t you?” Finally, life came to my body. I whipped his hand away and hurriedly did up my dress buttons while he simply watched, his eyes lingering on my bosom till it was all hidden from his view.

I hated that it wasn't me he was thrusting into so desperately. And I hated that hearing him groan again after so long made me painfully hard. It wasn't supposed to make sense, it was actually disgusting, getting hard for my stepfather. But I couldn't help it. I wanted him. Desperately. So much that it was starting to hurt. My hand unconsciously slipped into my loose pants, my eyes closed and my focus on his voice, his grunts, his moans. That night came into view and I could literally feel him behind me, his hands roaming around my body as I stroked my cock gently.

The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier I am completely addicted to my stepfather now just as he is addicted to my body. Body and soul, I belong to him. Even when my mother is home cooking or talking to us, even when Junior is playing nearby, I am thinking about Mike’s cock. I am his filthy little secret. His young cum slut. His forbidden stepdaughter and I want it to always remain that way… I never want this dark, raw, offensive pleasure to stop

Wet And Ready For My Stepdaddy 2 Oh my god… I can’t believe this is really happening. My body is still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life. Dean’s mouth my stepfather’s mouth just made me come so hard I saw stars. My pussy is still pulsing, dripping wetter than ever, and instead of feeling guilty, all I feel is desperate need for more. I’ve fantasized about this moment for so long, touching myself in secret while imagining his hands, his tongue, his cock… and now he’s here, looking at me like he wants to devour me completely.

I was too maxed out to respond. I stared at him ravenously, my pussy breathing, satisfaction rippling through my sweat-damp skin as I watched him slip away. In that moment, I had to admit my stepfather was a sex god, and I was devoted to being his sex slave for as long as we could keep this up.

And the worst part‚ the absolute worst part‚ was that even now‚ even standing here in the middle of this nightmare‚ my body was still humming from what he'd done to it. That man had made me cum harder than anyone ever had in my life. And he was my stepfather. I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. "Okay‚" Kael said finally‚ pressing his palms together in front of his mouth like he was trying to physically hold himself together. "Okay. We need to get dressed. Right now."

My hips jolted off the bed and I moaned, my mind wandering to a place of my fantasies. I'd never told anyone about it, but my stepfather was the man starring in all of them. His arms would be pinning me down to the bed or his hand would be wrapped around my throat, cutting off my air supply. Or, maybe, he'd be pounding into me from behind, telling me that I was a dirty little slut and how he was going to fuck a baby into me. Another recurring scene was me on my knees with him making me call him daddy. Whatever it was, Jack was the star. "Oh, fuckkk..." I mumbled, as I felt my orgasm start to grow in my belly. "Fuck, Jack. Fuck, that's so good. Yes, Daddy. Oh my goooddd..."

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