Stepmom Orgy Novels & Stories

I whimpered. “Cum on your stepfather’s cock,” he growled, slamming into me even harder. “Let me feel how much you love betraying your mother.” I exploded. My pussy clamped down on him like a vice as I squirted hard, gushing all over his cock and balls. My screams echoed off the tiles. Victor groaned loudly and kept pounding through my orgasm, chasing his own release. “I’m going to cum inside you,” he warned, voice rough. “Yes, Daddy! Fill me! Cum in your stepdaughter’s pussy!”

My stepdad is one sexy man and so is his son. They both are quite into fitness so they work out a lot. Both of them are built like male models, with sweet muscular arms, sexy-toned abs, and the nicest asses I have ever seen on dudes. Well, it didn’t take me long to get the idea of fucking them in my head. Before I knew it I was using them for my masturbation material. I would lay there and diddle myself as I fantasized about being in the middle of a stepdaddy and stepbrother sandwich! Then one evening destiny allowed my stepbrother Steve to see me at my best--sprawled out naked on my bed, a tit in one hand and my favorite vibrator in the other.

CHAPTER 1: GRINDING AGAINST DADDY JOANNA POV I knew this was the absolute worst thing I could do—betraying my own mother—but the throbbing ache between my thighs drowned out every rational voice screaming for me to stop. I couldn't help it; I pressed back harder, grinding my ass slowly, deliberately, against the rigid heat of my stepdad's cock like some desperate slut. I lay on my side, facing away from Mom, with Knox right behind me. The three of us were squeezed into one big family tent on this stupid camping trip Mom had planned for “quality time.”

My mouth opens in a silent scream and he covers it with his hand again. He starts moving again, harder now, pounding into me with quick deep strokes. The sleeping bag rustles with every thrust and I'm biting my lip so hard I taste blood trying to stay silent. His hand stays over my mouth, muffling the sounds I can't help making. "You feel incredible." His whisper is wrecked. "My stepdaughter. My wife's daughter. Wrapped around my cock while your mother sleeps beside us." I nod frantically, my orgasm building fast. "You're close, aren't you?" He can feel me tightening. "You're going to come on your stepdad's cock?"

Stephen POV “Do you like it, baby?” I asked removing Oliva's nipples from her bra. “No, Please Steph, don't do that,” She asked, trying to hide her breasts with her palm. “Why baby, Just because your handicapped father sees us having our moment, I love fucking you on the dining table,” I said bitting her nipple. “Please Steph, Why are you doing this,” She asked sobbing. “You must ask your father why fucking I am doing this” I yelled, pinning her hand above her head.

His thumb pressed against the pulse point under my jaw, feeling the frantic skip of my heart. "I am keeping what I paid for," he growled. "I spent three years playing the 'nice' stepfather. I listened to your mother’s drunken stories. I sat through your school plays. I watched you bring home boys who weren't fit to wash your car. I did it all because I knew that one day, the debt would come due. And I am a man who always collects." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a traitorous jolt of electricity through my body. I hated myself for the way my breath hitched.

he declared, and I felt him grab his dick and aim it directly at my slit. Moan for me, Mom! Let your husband hear how much pleasure you're feeling while I'm pounding you, harder!” Henry, my stepson, was on top of me, pounding on me, while right beside us lay my dying husband. I knew my husband could hear us, but Henry was wild, vulgar, and somewhat sadistic. It was as if he were intentionally letting his father hear this moment.

“I’m doing what Dad’s too pathetic to do. I saw that pretty cunt on your OnlyFans, Mom. You spread it so wide for those losers online. Does it make you wet knowing your step-son watched you finger-fuck yourself?” Her breathing was fast. She tried to push me away, but there wasn’t much force behind it. “Stop it right now. This is wrong. I’m your step-mother.” “Wrong?” I laughed, giving her ass a firm slap that made it jiggle. “You’re the one posting videos of your married pussy online. Telling the world how sexually frustrated you are. How many guys have jerked off to you, huh? How many loads have you made them shoot while Dad leaves you high and dry?”

” ” As much as I adore you, baby, I won't take this behavior from you “ His fingers slid down from her knock and cute an opening in her T-shirt, the flimsy fabric fell off her body and she shivered as the cold air hit her skin. A strong hand cupped her breast through the fabric of her bra. It was next to go, then her pants. It was happening so quickly, Liz couldn't comprehend it. Damien's eyes ran over her naked form, he hummed his satisfaction and simply walks pass her to sit on the bed. “ Come here “ ” What are you...” ” For your own benefit, Shut up “ Liz swallowed back her retort and walked towards him. He pats his lap and she frowns. What the fuck? He stripped her naked only to have her

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.