Stepfather Sex Stories Novels & Stories

No one was around to help me because Mom was away. My first boyfriend at school and my first sex when I turned nineteen. Down to the breakup. Maddy and Sapphire who consoled me. And my twenty-first birthday when I was dared by my friends to hook up with someone at the club and then I approached Calhoun, who had sex with me in the backseat of his car. Only to find out the next morning that he was my mother's husband, my stepfather, and also my mate.

“You should go,” Stephan said, voice low and strained, even as his body stayed rooted in place. His eyes flicked down again—over the sheer robe clinging to my still-hard nipples, the soaked black thong barely covering my freshly fucked pussy. “This isn’t right. I’m your stepfather. I came here for… fuck, I don’t even know why anymore. Let me leave, Jade.”

I shook my head back and forth, frantically trying to find words to defend myself, but my throat felt completely tight. “You are nothing but a shameless whore, Kaira!” she screamed, stepping right into my personal space, her breath hot against my face. “Liam is your stepfather! He is my husband! He belongs to me, and you went out there and stole him from my own bed without a single shred of dignity or shame!”

Annalise shouted. “What? Am I lying?” She shouted back at her. I got up from the chair and ran out. I couldn't listen to any more of their bantering. Why did the moon goddess have to treat me like this? What did I ever do to her? Why does she hate me very much? My mate was going to be my stepfather? What do you call the man who marries your stepmom? I didn't even know. Goodness, what sort of twisted life was this? Tears rolled down both sides of my cheeks and I felt Elena come forward.

My hand slipped beneath the surface, searching, and when my fingers closed around his cock-thick, rigid, skin hot even through the water-a pulse fluttered deep in my belly. I positioned him. The crown of his dick kissed the slick opening of my cunt, spreading my lips apart with a soft, wet pop. His hands closed over my breasts, squeezing hard, thumbs rolling over my nipples until they screamed. My balance slipped; gravity took over. He shoved inside in one long, raw stroke that folded a bright sting into the pleasure. A gasp tore out of me, half‑formed words scattering. “Ahh…fuck…Ger…” “Stop.” His voice dropped into something harder, his thumbs still circling my nipples like a cruel metronom

A knock on the door makes me sit up in the bed, I'm ready for the night, hair washed and body eager, pussy already swollen and clit ready. My cunt is already slick and when the door opens, I find my stepfather there instead of my Uncle, oh no…he shouldn't see my like this but I don't cover up. My thick tighs are spread open and knees folded, my hands are behind my back and breasts jutted out, inviting the man to take of a forbidden drink. “Hmm, I was right” My stepfather mutters and the way his eyes roam my body sends goosebumps down my spine…what was he right about?

Eden I walked a distance, trying to find a coffee shop, bookshop, restaurant, or anything that would take my mind from the fact that I fucked my stepfather. But there was no luck. Just as I was about to request an Uber ride, a car stopped next to me, and the back window went down, and there he was, the man I fucked, my motherfucking stepfather. "You could have taken any of the cars at home, you know?" I didn't dare look at him. I don't even know what to say to this man. Does that mean he had been cheating on almighty Lilian before me? Is this something he's used to doing?

And further, only inches away from the band of his briefs before he grips my wrist to stop me. “I'm your stepfather, Emma.” I bore my eyes into his. Our lips dangerously close as I flicker my gaze between his sexy eyes and even hotter lips. “But not my father,” I whisper, biting a bit of my lip. “What do you want?” I force my arm free out of his grip and satisfy my longing need to touch him. He lets me feel his dick through his briefs and I've never gotten any wetter just from a contact. It's veiny. And huge..fucking huge. I almost moan at the thoughts of the things he'll do to me with it.

Celine asked, she wants a payback but she doesn't know much about revenging. "Truth." I answered. "That's boring." Clarissa commented. "Pick a dare when it's your turn." I scoffed. "What's your favorite thing to do." Clarissa asked, I knew it, she doesn't have a lot of questions in her question bank, I knew I was safe with her unlike with Benita. "Talking with my man." I answered. If only they knew the man I was referring to wasn't my husband, but the man who made his presence my home, how I could I tell them the man I'm referring to is my stepfather in-law?

“I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Every time I moved in bed I felt you. Please, Daddy… fuck me again. I need more.” He stood up, freed his thick cock, and rubbed the head through my slick folds. “Beg properly. Tell your stepfather how much you love being his dirty little secret while your mother sleeps upstairs.” “I love it,” I whimpered, pushing back. “I love being your whore. Please fuck your wife’s daughter. Breed me again. I don’t care how wrong it is.” He thrust in deep, bottoming out with a groan. “Fuck, this pussy is perfect. So young and tight for your billionaire stepfather.”