Stepsister Novels & Stories

he warned his voice low and dangerous ********************************* I crossed my arms over my chest, a cold, hard resolve settling over me… “Oh, I will. Nobody has to know your dirty little shit you're doing. But this is the new arrangement, David. You won your bet. Now you owe me. You owe me two years of pretending and my dignity. I pointed a finger at his wet shirt. I am not your victim I am your step-sister. And from now on, you will act like it….. you'll not talk to me again or even look at me Or touch me.you treat me like dirt in public fine. I don't want to have anything to do with you again….. The moment you slip. I'll forward everything to the Forestwood Dean and to your father..

James also chimed in as he offered a deep bow, his silky white hair falling forward as he lowered his head. “Huh? Doctors?” Darren raised an eyebrow, murmuring under his breath. “We really need those in the base, don’t we?” “We’re friends. Good friends,” one of the teenagers, a female, spoke up as she stepped forward, holding tightly onto the boy beside her. “The apocalypse took our parents and other family members away from us. I’m Stephanie, and he is Stephen.”

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.

Steph meets new lovers at a party. Enjoy. ****** Greetings all. My name is Steph. I am 26 years old, single and live in Los Angeles, CA. I have a good job, although that is irrelevant to this story. I am short, 5 foot 2, thin with brown hair and B cup breasts. I am not unattractive, but I admit I am more cute than LA beautiful, specially since I have chosen not to augment my boobs. I have thought about it, but I'm scared because my nipples are very sensitive. I can almost cum just from teasing them and I don't want to lose that for the sake of a bigger cup. Still I tend to blend into the background in social situations, which may be why I am still single, or at least without a steady boyfrie

“William was still up when I snuck out. Had to wait forever.” I got myself up on my elbows, not bothering to cover my bare chest. My voice came out breathy, still trying to recover. “You could’ve just stayed and pretended like e were bonding or some shit.” Liam shot me that look… the half warning, half hunger look. He leaned down, bracing one hand beside my head, and kissed me hard.. His tongue pushed in like he owned me, biting my lower lip before pulling back. “You know we can’t, Alex. Not yet. If my father finds out his nineteen-year-old stepson is getting railed by his actual son every other night…” He shook his head, jaw tight. “It’d blow up the company image, the family rep, everythin

Stephanie quickly changed the topic “Mr Masuda, nice to meet you,” Luke stepped forward to greet him “Mr Miller, nice to meet you too. Please seat in,” Ken greeted Luke politely “So, Mr Miller is….” He turned to Stephanie “He is my business partner,” Stephanie quickly answered Ken’s question The waiters started to put some dishes for their breakfast. Ken stared at Luke closely. “I am her business partner. We have a project together,” He explained to Ken as his eyes turned to Stephanie “However, I’d like you to know that I like your daughter. I’m falling in love with her,” Luke said it calmly

SYDNEY As we leisurely strolled back towards the haven we called home, Sebastian's fingers intertwined with mine sent ripples of warmth through every fiber of my being. The connection we shared in that simple touch was a lifeline, a tangible reminder of the bond that tied us together. It wasn't just our hands that were intertwined; it was our hearts, our souls, and our dreams that danced together in the gentle rhythm of our steps.

she turned toward me. "Uhmmm, I guess so." I managed to reply with my voice quaking with fear and uncertainty. "I will have no one lord a relationship over my son." Harrison slowly said, ensuring he didn't sound offensive to Stephanie or Anna. "Well, Anna and I are just friends "You don't know what this friendship might turn to?" Stephanie maintained with a wink. "My stepson and goddaughter, such a perfect combination." she said, drawing imaginary circles in the air. "We are leaving tomorrow." Trevor blurted and there was a pin drop silence. Such a timely notice I thought and smiled inwardly.

Stepsister said this while enraged. "Oh shut up, he is also your father." stepmother scolded her. "Oh yes, he is not my own father, but he is my stepfather. I still tell you that he loves his dearest daughter more than me. " Stepsister said, folding her hands around her arms. "Shut up! He loves you too, but one thing is right: Samantha is his real daughter, so you have to try to stay close to your father and turn his love on you." stepmother said.

Sabi ko at hinawakan siya sa kamay. "Alam mo, ikaw nga dapat ang nasa loob na kasi mahamog na rito sa labas at baka magkasakit ka pa. Buntis ka pa naman. Ang mga apo ko," sagot niya pero dahil may katigasan rin akong taglay ay hindi ko siya tinigilan hangga't hindi siya tumayo. Sabay naming inalalayan ni Stephanie si Papa papasok sa loob. Pagpasok namin ay siya namang pagbaba ni Steve na bagong ligo. Mukhang may lakad yata siya. Naka-formal attire eh.