Stepsister Seduces Stepbrother Novels & Stories

My hands tremble as I pop open another button on my blouse, letting it fall open to reveal my breasts. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” I whisper, the confession shocking even me. “Your hand on my tit. Your cock against my ass. I know you’re my stepbrother, Kai. I know this is so fucking wrong. But I’ve been wet for hours. I keep imagining you bending me over and fucking me like I’m the whore you ordered.” His cock visibly twitches in his sweatpants. He stands up slowly, towering over me. “You’re my stepsister,” he says, but his hand is already reaching out, cupping my breast again, thumb brushing my hard nipple. “We can’t do this.”

Karashi said, and I lifted my gaze to glare at her. "She could die for all I care," I said under my breath, relaxing in my office chair, "Maybe the Moon Goodness is punishing him for fucking and accepting to be mated to his own stepsister." I stared at the ceiling for a second, then scoffed under my breath. "Tell me, how do you fuck your stepsister to the point of accepting her as your fated mate?" I said nonchalantly. Kester irks me. Everything about him was too wrong.

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

I came all over my fingers to the thought of I gasped silently looking down at myself as I teased and toyed wickedly at the tiny bulb of my womanhood, working it with a practiced hand to drive myself deeper into the throws of my own climax. I exhaled, a shaky breath, my chest rising and falling as I imagined my stepbrother's piercing cock slipping into my mouth, plunging into my throat the way I’d watched in so many online films. Forgive me for not being a good girl but when you have a sexy stepbrother you're attracted to and sleeps in a room right beside yours yet feels forbidden to be together, the only thing you can do is to get on with these movies. My mind raced through fantasy after fa

I'll never be her's and she'll never be mine. "Amber, as bad as I actually want you… it can never happen." I sigh. "What do you mean?" She questions, sounding confused as she breaks free from my grasp. "You're my step-sister." I say, stating the obvious reason. "And?" She says, her voice cracking in the process. "We can fuck. But we can't be anything serious, it wouldn't look right." I say, looking down at her as I study her reaction.

"That’s bullshit." "It’s not! Our parents are married! You’re my stepbrother! Not just my best friend. I shouldn’t have kissed you to begin with!" I yell, my breathing heavy and my heart trembling from the words that leave my mouth. To my surprise, he chuckles. And he takes a step forward. This time, I don’t move back. I let him close the space between us and his harsh breath blows on my face as he speaks in a low, challenging voice. "Stepbrother? Is that who I am to you? Swear to me that’s who you see me as and I’ll take what you say. I won’t ever touch you again."

, With a naughty smirk on her face and a twinkle in her eye, she groped my groin over my pants. This time her grip was firm. She in fact gave it a squeeze and my stomach flipped at the contact with her palm. Her boldness froze me for a split second, but I came back to my senses quickly. I reached for her wrist, squeezing it. She gripped me harder. My body froze. Holy fucking hell. She nibbled me under my earlobe, making me quiver. “Admit it, dear stepbrother” When I heard her say that, I i’mmediately constricted her wrist so hard that she let go with a sigh of discomfort escaping her lips.

I finally protested, struggling to fight the urges rising inside me. "You're my stepbrother for crying out loud. What will our parents say if they find out that you had sex with your own stepsister?" "That's if they find out," He said with seriousness buried in his eyes, finally grabbing my boob. I moaned embarrassingly at his grip, feeling his hand squeezing and playing with my nipple. My body began trembling at the way he played with my nipple. His touch was something out of this world. I could feel my nipples getting hard.

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

He sits up suddenly, wraps his arms around her, and flips their positions so she’s riding him chest-to-chest. “Say it louder,” he growls against her mouth. She leans in, lips brushing his, and whispers it like a prayer. “Stepbrother.” He loses it. Hands on her ass, he slams her down over and over, meeting every bounce with a brutal thrust up. “Again,” he demands. “Stepbrother—stepbrother—gonna come—” “Do it,” he snarls. “Come on your stepbrother’s cock while I breed this perfect pussy.”