Stepmom Catches Me Novels & Stories

“ You just had to go after Justin.’’ Bethany suddenly spoke as you got up from the sofa and marched towards me with anger. “ he's my everything and you're trying to steal him away from me.’’ Shouting didn't do me any better when she started throwing kicks and punches at me. I tried to block them with my hands hoping that I could protect myself but it didn't help. My stepmother stood there quietly. I could still feel her presence and I could see a shadow cast against the entrance of the door.

' ‘Please tell Edmund, his personal assistant, that I want to see him,’ I said to Dad. ‘I will do that,’ Dad said and excused himself. ‘I noticed that you don't know what to call me. You can call me mum,’ my stepmom said smiling at me. I could see unshed tears in her eyes. ‘Are you crying mum?’ I asked and that broke the dam. She broke down in tears. ‘Someone almost took you from me again today. I wish I could get my hands on them and make a scapegoat out of them,’ she said, looking angry.

I crossed my hands over my face defensively, awaiting a slap or something but to my uttermost shock, she embraced me. I was shocked beyond words when Stepmom stepped forward and hugged me as well. “Welcome back home.” Lucy whispered. I stood rooted at a spot like a statue and couldn’t believe what I was seeing and hearing. Was I dead? Was I dreaming? Did they just hug me? Was this some sort of trap? “Come in, don’t just stand there.”Stepmom said, beaming with smiles. Lucy took my luggage while Stepmom ushered me inside, I became scared and suspicious of their newly found attitude. I walked inside and I was even offered a seat. Lucy gave me a glass of water and I stared at her.

During our passionate kissing I soon felt a finger probe at the folds of my briefs which as my stepmom's small hands began to groped me in the open. In a moment, I felt a parental hand reach inside my briefs to grab my hard cock before pulling it outside. We both gasped when I felt my stiff member slap against my stepmom's soft bush as she began to hesitantly stroke me before giving into lust with more confident and aggressive strokes going back and forth across the whole length of my long teenage cock with audible skin stroking sounds being heard between us.

I wasn't allowed into the house by the security then I told the house security to plead help me tell my stepmom should just let me get some of my things and my certificate. Stephanie came out to me and told me she will help me bring them. After an hour of standing under the rain and mourning my dad, Stephanie finally came out when the rain stopped. " Sorry step sis, I don't step into the rain because I am a princess unlike an outcast like you” she says laughing and tears dripped down my face as she mocks me. I could see my certificates with her and she shows it to me. “ This? Are you talking about this? She asked.

My body dipped forward instantly. “Naomi!” I screamed, grabbing the nearest rope and stick. “Naomiii...help!” She turned around slowly. Too slowly. Her expression changed. Not shocked. Not scared. Blank. Cold. Intentional. She walked toward me until she stood over the hole, staring down at me like she didn’t recognize me from two minutes ago. “Bye, Stepmom.” Her leg nudged my fingers. Just enough. I slipped. My scream ripped through the garden.

My stepmom, Mercy calls me an unfilial child but I wonder what she would call her thieving son. Of course in her eyes she sees nothing wrong with what her son is doing, that must be why she ignored him and he continued going into my room without my permission and stealing from me. There was no way I could lose that wrist watch, because it was just given to me last week and I was hundred percent sure I kept it on the nightstand. I walked back into my room to plan how to approach this matter with Cooper and my stepmom. My stepmom must be angry with me right now. I will leave this matter today. I will talk about it tomorrow.

As we get pull to a stop in front of my aunt's home, I get down with my mom and wave at aunt Kathy who was already coming over to greet us with a tall man in a hoodie behind her. “Kaylee, be good, alright honey?“ Mom says to me as she hugs my body to her chest and nod instead of giving her a verbal response, I know I'll make a funny sound if I open my mouth. Ever since the day I got caught touching myself, I can't explain what is happening to my body, just the simple hug from my mom and my nipples being lightly pressed sends ripples of a strange feeling down my spine. Stepdaddy is in the car and he wouldn't look at me, oh God, he hates me now. I can't blame him, thinking about it makes me re

I said already in tears while he tapped my back slowly. " No moon, I should be the one to be sorry for not saving you back then. I couldn't do anything while you were being sold away by your stepmom. I'm so sorry. I searched for you everywhere but I couldn't find you because I had no money to do so" He replied me . " It's fine dad, everything's alright now. But what about stepmom, where's she ? I asked and looked at Gray who was still standing behind us. " She's in jail now, she got arrested a month ago for child trafficking and forcing young girls into prostitution, she's in jail with her friend right now".

She turns to me; her mood seems to be ruined from having to talk to her mom and now I feel bad for having forced her to do so. I knew of the relationship between her and her stepmom; she was the textbook definition of a wicked stepmother. I see her trying to balance her mood so it does not affect the outing tonight. I would feel bad if we had to cancel and then I would say it was for her sake. After all, I was the one who made her go this far in the first place.