Stepmom Incest Stories Novels & Stories

“Mom, kill this bastard for me now!” Stephanie shook her head. “Soraya, mom can’t kill him. And well, I shouldn’t kill him too. He’s your cousin.” “What?” Soraya froze as if she had been struck by lightning. ‘Alex is my cousin?’ ‘But I was raped by him just a while ago!’ ‘This… this…’ ‘What do I do? Isn’t this incest?’ ‘If I’m really impregnated with his child, would the baby be deformed because we’re relatives?’

you know my mother is drugged out of her mind the kids are asleep I have seen you give a blowjob before now make me happy" Oh my God which mean he's been following me who knows for how long a small sick part of me gets excited I can't explain it this is my Stepbrother who's seventeen I am twenty one I could go to jail. My thoughts are disturbed when he frees his huge erection he brings my face closer the other hand grips his erection slaps me with his huge erection.

She just saw her step dad masturbating while watching Daddy and daughter sex video. She tried to nationalize that most people had all kinds of naughty kinks, and it didn't mean her step dad wanted to actually fuck her. She was trying to convince her herself, but she cannot ignore the fact that he actually called her name when he was about to cum. He actually called her name, telling her to swallow his cum in her mouth. She couldn't ignore that.

Yet my cock twitched again at the memory of his mouth, his growl, his cum down my throat. I stood there alone in the kitchen for a minute, staring at the counter where he’d lifted me. The marble still felt cool under my palms. Shame washed over me, mixed with something darker and addictive. This was my stepbrother now. My mom’s husband’s son. And I had just let him, begged him, almost to use my mouth while they walked in the door.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. “What pack was your mother in and why was she banished? Why are you a rogue?” He asked, tilting his head sideways as he waited for a reply “Gravity coast pack and she was exiled because the pack alpha found out she was expecting me and my father was Willam. As far as I know, William and the pack alpha had a misunderstanding but when he found out one of their own was expecting a child with Williams he exiled her. My mom did try to find William but he rejected her and left her to cater for me. I grew up with her in the south but she died some years later, leaving me to fend for myself. I tried reaching out to William after her death but he didn’t change his

I yelled. There was a long silence before a resounding laugh. “I do not care, Katie. Leave!” My eyes darted over every detail of him, and I swallowed the newly earned lump of saliva. But I do not move, and gradually, his head raises, his eyes meeting mine. “Don’t tell me you want a taste of me too? I guess I was right after all. Father’s money couldn't keep you, and now you want more. Tell me, Stepmom, how many men have you graced their bed just for cash?” I heard him say, causing me to scoff.

Christina Hunter was away on an important business meeting and this was my only chance to run. “I’ll miss you,” I said softly and lifted my hand in a small wave. “Miss you too, my sunshine..” She smiled. “It was nice to have you here.” I couldn’t ignore my mom's tearful eyes. I wish she could never know how pathetic my daughter was. How I betrayed her and slept with my own stepbrother behind her back. “If you need anything, make sure you call us,” Uncle Carter said. “We’ll be there.”

“Clean Auntie’s cock, baby. Taste how slutty your cunt is.” I sucked it greedily, gagging as she fucked my throat. My stepmom strapped on her own toy—slightly curved, perfect for hitting my G-spot—and took Lila’s place behind me. She fucked me even rougher, spanking my ass red with every thrust, calling me every filthy name: “Daddy’s little incest whore,” “step-cunt addict,” “two-woman fucktoy.” Lila straddled my back, reaching around to pinch and twist my nipples while grinding her wet pussy against my spine. The double stimulation—being fucked senseless while my tits were tortured and my face was buried in cock—sent me over again.

The kinky stepmom was a voracious nympho and curious about her teenager's perception of her as she read her special boy's first story of their taboo deeds recorded in the journal. As she read the whole thing she realized it was a mix of real and fake events leading up to their first time together in the family kitchen. As the stepmother waited for her stepson to return home from school she made a mental note to pound her boy toy extra hard with her dick riding muff to make him sorry for being so stupid. She read her stepson's short-story in his journal with her finger over her pink slit to begin rubbing her matronly pink nub and the curious stepmom began to read while waiting for her stepson