Stepson Blackmails Stepmom Novels & Stories

My STEP DAD'S BEST FRIEND Step Father: Mason Black Step Father Best friend: Lawrence Diaz Step Daughter: Blair Kingston LAWRENCE~~ “Don't bite your fucking lip if you don't want to find yourself slammed against the wall, screaming my name, Love.” I placed the dumb bells back into the racks, distracting myself from the little temptress herself. My best friend's step daughter, Blair. “How confident are we?” Blair's soft voice echoes from her end of the gym. She slips off her sweatpants and shoes, stepping onto a yoga mat. Her poses catch me off guard as she moves into a split, leaning forward with her back arched letting out a soft moan.

At that moment, Stephanie had just finished a call with Matteo and walked over. "How did it go?" Jamiya stood up expectantly. Since it wasn’t convenient to take the call at home, Stephanie had stayed overnight at her mother's house. "Uncle has taken care of everything," Stephanie said, her lips curving into a sinister smile. Britney, you care about your family the most, don’t you? You dared to send my father to prison, ruined my brother’s life, and took everything from us. Now, let’s see how you handle your own mother being found in bed with another man.

He flipped her onto her back again, pinned her legs up to her shoulders, and started pounding her with savage force. “You’re such a filthy fucking stepmom,” he snarled, spanking her ass hard. “Begging your stepson to impregnate you while your husband is away. Your pussy is creaming so much it’s soaking the bed. You’re addicted to your stepson’s cock, aren’t you?” “Yes!” Lena screamed, her tits bouncing violently with every brutal thrust. “I’m addicted! Your cock is so much better! Fuck me harder! Ruin your stepmom’s cunt! Breed me deep! Fill me until it overflows and runs down my thighs!”

“The pizza… went down wrong.” Sophia raised an eyebrow. “You keep doing that. Alex, maybe you should check on her properly.” “I’m checking on her just fine,” Alexander said, voice low and possessive. His fingers kept moving slowly through my orgasm, drawing it out while everyone watched us. “She’s my stepsister. I know what she needs.” The blackmail number buzzed one more time. “One minute left. Pay or your mom gets it first.” I squeezed Alexander’s wrist under the table, panic rising. He squeezed back, fingers still buried deep, thumb teasing my oversensitive clit.

I hadn’t stopped crying since I left Stephan’s apartment, and I didn’t think I’d be able to stop anytime soon. Joelle opened the door for me, but once her eyes fell on me, her face fell. “Joelle, I need your help. I don’t know what to do,” I cried, walking inside. “Stephan filmed us when we had sex together, and now he’s blackmailing me. I either pay him twenty million dollars or he’s going to post the video online. He also told me he has other things on me, but I don’t know what else he might have. I only invited him once to my place, but what if he had installed cameras?” Joelle placed her hand on my arm, and I stopped talking. I was aware that I was rambling, but was I speaking too fast f

“I was scared…” “Of what?” Stephanie cut me off ruthlessly. “That she would leave you?” Her eyes narrowed. “No, Kendrick. You were scared of looking weak. You were scared of people finding out you lost control of a situation.” She pointed directly at my chest. “And eventually, you stopped being a victim entirely.” Anger flared violently inside me. “Watch your mouth.” But Stephanie did not stop. “Yes, I blackmailed you,” she admitted bluntly. “Yes, I manipulated you. But after the first time, you still kept sleeping with me.” Her eyes glittered bitterly now. “So stop pretending that you stayed innocent through all of it.”

It rang again, and on the third attempt, I felt him slow down. “Pl…ease….continue…I…want…y…ou…” I begged and watched his lips flatten in a smirk, before leaning in. “Pick your call, Stepmom. We wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?” He muttered in a low, husky voice and slowly let go of my hair. Stepmom! The sound of it made my pussy throb. My body shook, and my legs lost balance, but I picked up the land phone placing it on my right ear.

I let him know exactly what his son was doing to me. My stepfather cared more about his reputation than anything. As a wealthy tycoon, the last thing he would want on the headlines would be 'Billionaire’s son blackmails and rapes stepbrother'.Caleb would be very eager to sweep this all under the rug. He would put a stop to Jasper’s threats. I just had to get to him before his son did. It favored me that Caleb had a soft spot for my mother. I was the spit of her, down to the finest details. If I looked vulnerable enough, looked scared enough, Caleb would swallow my words hook, line and sinker.

he was about to leave when he saw the girl's eyes were on him, her eyes were captivating and filled with lust, her face so charming as she moaned, Tyler's eyes were on hers too, she's exactly his type, from every angle and part of her body, her voice was to his liking too. He looked at her one more time and left, it was true that she was his type but there was one huge wall blocking the way, and that's she is married to his dad, she is his fucking stepmom, and he doesn't believe in any god but that moment he cursed every god there is in existence, his dick was still hard but he ignored it and went to his room, he undressed and hit the shower, water cascades his body washing away both the bar

"I think taking pictures of this great scene will make sense." "What are you trying to do?" Gab asked, still fucking her step sister's mouth. "You can see what I'm trying to do. I will take some pictures and videos of her. I'm going to blackmail her after this. This will not be her first and last. She is our potential Sex slave." "But this is not what we discussed.". "Why are acting as if you cares. She's my step sister. Let me do to her what I want. She called For it by maltreating me along with her mom. I told her she's going to reglect it and here is her doom coming close."