Stepsister Impregnated Novels & Stories

Everything. When I finished, she stared at me like I was a stranger. “You had a good life. A rich husband. And you threw it away for what?” she spat. “You slept with your stepson. Got pregnant. And you didn’t even have the decency to get rid of it.” Her words slapped me harder than Derrick’s ever could. “You disgust me, Celine. You’re a disgrace. I never knew you were this cheap.” I said nothing. Not because she was right.

My hips with my pointed cock fought mercilessly against Karen's tight resistance in her cunted sleeve leaving me unsure if she was squeezing me from a simultaneous orgasm or if she was suddenly feeling regret and was desperately trying to push me out of her cunt. Either way I still couldn't stop. I felt possessed as I continued to fill my stepmom up with my seed. My pulsating boner was pushing apart her tightened pink walls as I inseminated the fury raging in my new stepmom's hot pussy for every white drop I was worth. I lost count of the white hot ropes I shot forward in that moment as our bodies connected. In a moment I was feeling my orgasm beginning to ebb as I slapped my thighs into my

Ryder I still can't believe Genie McConnell is going to be my Stepsister. Out of any other girls with tities and a nice ass, it's going to be her. Since when did dad start seeing another woman. Hell, he's never seen anyone since mom left. All however was just a nice pussy to satisfy his urges. But seeing Genie mom with him, I'm pretty sure it must be serious.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

“That’s it. Give in, you dirty little stepsister whore. Tell me how much you love your stepbrother’s cock.” “I love it!” Harper cried, no longer fighting. “I love your cock! Fuck me harder! Breed your little sister! Fill my womb with your cum!” Tyler railed her mercilessly, the bed creaking violently. “You’re such a filthy stepsister slut,” he growled. “Begging your stepbrother to breed you while Mom and Dad sleep right down the hall. I’m going to pump load after load into your fertile little cunt until you’re pregnant with your stepbrother’s baby. You’ll have to hide it from them, won’t you? Walk around the house with my child growing inside you while pretending everything is normal.”

I begged, my hand pushing him off, but he just held both hands tightly and took his belt chain, wrapping it as tightly as giving me bruises, and then continued to stretch my nipples like elastic while he fucked me. The tears gathered again until they began to roll. "Please, Jaden. It hurts" I begged, but he wouldn't listen. His eyes closed as he got lost in the pleasure he was giving me. It had barely been a week and I was sleeping with my Stepdad's son. I was a disaster and had bad luck. I shouldn't have come into this world. This sucks!

Matthew said with a smile. Olivia knew that her new stepfather was just trying to lighten the mood and so she tried to wear a pleasant smile on her face as she replied, "I like it. The turkey is perfect, the meal is really nice," she replied. Hoping that she did sound brighter than she felt.

“I know this situation is unorthodox, Reid, but you can’t take her as a chosen mate. You can’t marry her. I know I’m asking the impossible here, but please, Reid, you just can’t.” His hands were cupping her face now and he frowned. “I wasn’t planning on doing that. I know it makes me sound like a bastard but I can’t give you up. I’ll be involved with the baby and that would mean that she’d live here in pack territory …” “Reid, she drugged you. I overheard her on the phone earlier today. She said something about a lust drug and that this baby was her ticket to the Luna seat.” Reid wiped a tear from her cheek and she realized only then that she was crying. She closed her eyes briefly and burie

I murmured, remembering the night it happened- the night a man with a mask pinned me to the bed and… “Alright, I’ll just tell him then that you have slept with Damian and insinuate that getting pregnant isn’t a one time thing. That it should be done often, so that he doesn’t expect a grandchild so soon,” “Thanks!” I said half-heartedly, standing up from the bed. I wanted nothing but to be out of the house and away from her and everyone here. Just then the door opened and Stephanie worked in with a smirk “That was good to hear,” she clapped her hands, squealing almost. Her black dress was just below her buttocks and her black hair packed into a bun.

“Hello, Connor,” greeted Stephanie as she ever so slowly entered his cabin, rubbing herself against him on purpose as she passed him by. She smelt his pheromones heighten and knew that she would have her way that evening. He didn’t stand a chance against her and her deviousness. “You look dead sexy,” said Connor as he eyed her from head to toe and then back up again. “Thank you, I know,” answered Stephanie in the most sultry voice she could muster.