Stepsis Sex Stories Novels & Stories

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

I felt it in the way my body began to tighten, in how my pussy occasionally clenched around my fingers, how my toes curled in response. I slipped my fingers inside and stroked myself, each stroke pulling me closer to the edge. I arched more into my fingers as his name tore out of my throat in ragged moans. “Dante....” I slipped my fingers up and pinched my nipples, I jerked at the contact, my fingers curling deeper inside my pussy. I slipped other hand up and pinched my nipples, as my hips kept rolling, my fingers kept stroking and head kept spiralling with the thoughts of my own stepfathers cock, grinding deep inside my wet, pussy.

I went to his home and he didn’t ask me for sex or anything first, he taught me as usual , slowly I began to get calm with him. For two whole weeks I would come to his place and he would drop me back home. DEAN. The truth is I have tried number of time to get Stephanie out of my lust game but I couldn’t anytime I see he and her body shape it makes me want to have sex with her, I know it’s not right because she is an underage.

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.

He drove back in while I was suspended in the air, his cock hitting my cervix with a force that made my vision blur. He didn't stop. He kept moving, the change in angle sending him even deeper into my core. He walked me out of the kitchen and toward the grand staircase, every heavy step sending him deeper into my pussy. The stairs were a blur of motion and friction, his boots thudding on the wood while I clung to him, my moans turning into animalistic whimpers.

Jax groaned, his hips snapping against her ass. Then she felt a thick, lubed finger press against her other hole. She tensed. “Relax, legacy,” a calm voice soothed, even as the finger pushed in, working her open. “Gonna fill this sweet ass next. Gonna make you take cock in every hole at once. That’s how you become a Phi Kap bitch.”

My back was arched so much, I thought I might break in two. I then knew it was time to return the favor. In one fluid motion, I whipped my long brown hair back—thus getting it out of the way—and forced myself all the way down on his meaty cock. My eyes were watering. You don’t know how big nine inches is until it’s in your throat, I guess. My mouth was as wide as it possibly could’ve been, and my nose was buried in his sweet nutsack. I hadn’t smelled one in years. The pure smell of sex made me want his member even more, and I started forcefully thrashing my head up and down his shaft. My own stepson was facefucking me. I could feel his balls start to tense up, and I said to him, almost a bit

She’s still deep in the pose when I kneel behind her, grip her hips, and grind my hard length against her. She jolts, twisting to look back. I clamp a hand on the nape of her neck and press her chest firmly back down onto the mat. “Daddy?” she gasps, surprise threading her voice. I rock my throbbing cock along her covered slit, the scorching heat of her pussy driving me wild. She pushes her ass back against me, manicured nails digging into the mat. “You said we couldn’t do this out here… that someone might see,” she protests, trying to turn again. I bring my palm down sharply on her ass. I didn’t give a damn what her boyfriend had warned. If anyone caught me buried inside my stepdaughter, so

I have always been able to trust Sammy. But how can I tell Sammy about how I am changing? How my interest in sex is pushing me beyond the normal limits that people have; how my Onlyfans account was veering further and further away from hers, which is strictly suggestive bathing suit pictures; how, when I masturbate now, which is currently about three times a day, all I can picture is my stepfather's face... my stepfather staring at me, his eyes glazing over with lust, as he cums? A wave of sadness washes over me. My stepfather, whom I love, and who now can't look at me because of the way I've been acting. The things I've done.

“You’ve been such a good girl. Time to let our good little stepsister slut cum hard.” They didn’t tease this time. Jeremiah buried his face between my legs and sucked my clit into his mouth hard, tongue flicking fast. At the same time, Conrad pushed three thick fingers deep inside my pussy, curling them against that spot while he rubbed my oil-slick nipple with his other hand. “That’s it, princess,” Conrad growled. “Cum for your stepbrothers. Show us how hard a good little stepsister slut can cum.” Jeremiah moaned against my clit. “Cum on your stepbrother’s tongue, baby. Flood my mouth like the dirty girl you are.”