Stepfather Sex Stories Novels & Stories

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.”

she added again not knowing what to say. “No feelings attached for real… and she will never touch me again. I already warned her off this time around. Nothing happened between us. Please just believe me” “You’ve been having sex your dad’s P.A and now I’m just a middleman here. My life is now on hold at two points. You have a girlfriend under this mansion…. You had me before your father got me here and now you trying to dump your girlfriend for your father’s wife which you coincidentally had sex with. and now you trying to put up a love at first sight act. This is crazy!”

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.

he said as he added a third finger in my pussy. “Come on, tell me that you want my cock inside you with your husband sleeping next to us.” I hesitated, but before I could speak, he interrupted me. “Or should I wake daddy to satisfy your greedy pussy?” “No... no.” He ran his fingers through my hair, grabbing it gently and pulling my head back slightly towards him. “Tell me, Sabrina... tell me that you want my cock,” he whispered. “Tell me it’s better than my father’s.”

There was a glint in his eye as he told me, “And Daddy doesn’t pull out.” I bit my lip hard. I wasn’t on the pill, but I doubted if that mattered to him. My stepfather wanted to fill my pussy up, and I knew there was nothing I could do to stop him—not that I wanted to. I held on for dear life as my stepfather pounded into me, stuffing me full of his dick until I was screaming for more. My body bounced with each of his forceful thrusts, and he had to hold onto the chair to keep me from drifting away as he plunged over and over into my cunt. He had the look of an animal about him, a wild creature that desperately needed to satiate some dark desire. I was his vessel, his toy, and that was the t

I scoffed. “No, stepfather,” he corrected. “I'll be getting married to your mom soon.” “I hate you.” And I meant it with every fibre of my being. “No, you don't,” he leaned closer. “You don't hate me, Sabrina.” “Proving to you that you don't hate me.” He rubbed his nose against my neck and I bit down on my bottom lip. “What are you doing? Mom's in the other room.” I whispered. His hand dropped to my hips while the other caressed the back of my neck.

Enjoy this short sex theme story of a step mother and her step son's sexual affair. Enjoy Bethel's P.O.V. “I was just wondering why there was a picture of me under your pillow. I went to-” Bethel didn't get the rest of the words out of her mouth when Jake her step son pressed his mouth against hers and quickly brought his hands to her tits. Bethel pushed him away from her roughly and looked into his face, Without thinking about what she was doing her hand flew up and smacked him across the face. She didn't feel sorry until she watched him bring his hand to his cheek and rubbed it, his smile gone now....