Stepsis Impregnated Novels & Stories

She started walking toward the stairs, but before her foot touched the first step, she stopped. Without even looking back at me, she said, “I’ll give you three days to think about it. Don’t waste my precious time.”

I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Hermes Vitali “My StepDaddy”. That towel barely hanging on his hips, water sliding down his body like it was teasing me and the way his dark eyes had dragged over my tits, slow and hungry, like he was imagining what they’d feel like in his hands. My pussy had stayed wet the whole night, aching and empty, no matter how many times I pressed my thighs together or tried to ignore it. By morning, I felt wrecked eyes puffy from crying over Kyle, body still humming from that charged moment with my new stepfather, Stepfather.

" Did you hear you hear that?" Alice asked. Leanor and Raina composed themselves, and held their breaths. The surroundings suddenly grew eerily quiet. The chittering of catcalls, the rustling of leaves in the wind, and the sound of steps filled the air. The steps were rapid-fire, as if someone was running, and there were numerous of them. " Rae." Alice's voice quivered slightly upon hearing the approaching steps. Raina remained silent, her expression grave. Suddenly, the sound of branches being tromped echoed hard, growing louder by the alternate.

The fire pit was roaring, casting long, flickering shadows that danced across the mirrored ceiling. I stepped into the center of the room, letting the robe fall from my shoulders without being asked. I stood there, naked and marked, my skin a map of the previous night’s intensity. I felt the bruises on my hips and the faint red rings around my wrists, and I felt powerful. I wasn't waiting for them to take me; I was waiting for them to acknowledge what I had secured for them.

she whispered to herself. She took two steps toward the pillar in front of her and rested her hand against it. "And when the son of a bitch who had dared to threaten me was finally caught, I would be the one to grab you by the collar and kick your ass out of my mansion." A sly smile curved her lips as excitement flickered across her face at the thought.

Doesn’t mean I get to stand in my own kitchen replaying the way her ass swayed up those stairs. Christ. I reach for the bourbon. Just two fingers, but they burn like punishment. This is not happening. It’s not. Even if she smells like vanilla and sin. Even if that mouth was built to destroy a man’s restraint. Even if I know what I’d find under that sweater if I let myself imagine it for one goddamn second longer— I slam the glass down and grit my teeth. Not. Gonna. Happen. Next day… I’m staring at the counter like it insulted me when I hear footsteps on the stairs. Soft. Bare. Unhurried. Like she knows exactly how much space she’s taking up in my house and plans to take more.

I order my usual drink and settle in. I don’t have to wait long. The light dims gradually and a new track starts, slower than the last. The men don’t waste any time coming out, with Theodore being last. Once he steps onto the stage, everyone disappears. He’s wearing a crisp black tie that hangs loosely around his neck, paired with sheer black pants that leaves nothing to the imagination. That fabric clings to every part of that lower body, especially the curve of his ass as he moves. He has on a full face mask, but I will recognize that posture, that walk, and those shoulders anywhere.

We made love all night long. When she finally fell asleep, I sat there staring at her. She was beautiful, and sex with her was the most memorable I ever had. I knew I was going to keep her; I couldn’t afford to lose her. I was in love with my step Daughter and I could not help it. T. B. C!

He replies with disgust clear in his voice. (*Its Bimpe o){Pidgin} Bimpe is one of the many girls who have unfortunately fallen into Derricks net. She is the most adamant and persistent. She really likes Derrick and is nothing like he has ever met before. She is the first girl Derrick has been with, that all five of us know. By five of us, I mean including, Ike, Tobi, Ayo and myself. "What happened? Is she pregnant? Dude! You're meant to know that protection is a paramount thing! How could you get intimate with her without a condom? What exactly is your problem? "I scream at him through the phone as I fear for him.

Quickstep specified his preferred look. "Affirmative, host." The system replied. Quickstep then grew in height up to 9 feet. He had a huge body with coiled bulging muscles all over it. He looked like a god came into being. A perfect male specimen. The wind blew that made his long golden sleek hair dance along with it. It was an enchanting scene. 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Host: Quickstep Replicated Form: Deviant (Tier E Early Stage)