Taboo Stepdad Novels & Stories

I won’t go and my mum can’t force me either. “Speaking about your soon to be hot step dad, you can’t deny that you find him attractive. Sexy and hot.” Lisa picked a piece of chip, rolling her tongue around in a sexy way that it was hard for me not to find it disgusting. “Just imagine all the naughty things you could do to him, and perhaps there’s a chance that he would continue what-“

But the look in his eyes was like he was watching me profoundly. " It's done! Let me help you with your makeup!" I nodded pinching my hand. I can't look in the mirror. I can't look at myself. What if I find him watching me with that look? This is so wrong. This is not right to see my stepdad looking at me with that look. It's for someone they love, they are possessive of, they admire. I am no one but a little responsibility. We just need a boundary between everything.

But no, he plays the family man now. I slammed my bedroom door, the city lights glittering through the floor-to-ceiling windows like mocking stars. My fucking bathrobe slipped off one shoulder as I sighed, annoyed about him trying to play father figure even though he had fucked me senselessly before. That image wouldn't fade—Daniel's bulge straining, thick and insistent. My pussy clenched at the memory. Messy? Yeah, beyond fucked up. Stepdad fantasies aren't for the faint-hearted. But I was soaked already, nipples tight against my tank top.

I gave him nothing. When he left, the room felt colder. Julian turned back to me. “See? No force.” “You’re isolating me,” I said. “I’m clarifying you,” he corrected. “Everyone who touches you does so with selfish intent.” “That’s not true.” “Isn’t it?” he asked softly. “Your stepfather hides secrets. Your brothers want what they shouldn’t. Your mother hides the past.” “And you?” I asked. “What do you want?” Julian studied my face.

“Please fuck me deep and slow at first, Daddy. I surrender completely to you. I need your cock more than I need my old life. Ruin me one last time before your son comes home.” He started thrusting with long, powerful strokes. The sex felt intense and full of real emotion. Every movement made me feel claimed in the deepest way. “You are my dirty little secret,” he groaned while holding me close. “My son’s ex-girlfriend begging for her stepfather’s cock. Does knowing how wrong this is make you wetter?” I dug my nails into his back and cried out. “Yes, it does, Daddy. It makes me so wet. Please do not stop. I need this taboo relationship. I am addicted to the way you make me feel.”

He pulled out most of the way and then plunged inside me, just like I wanted. I screamed out, only to get my mouth covered. “We're not alone, baby,” he reminded me. I'd almost forgotten that we were back home, and that Dad was in the room a few doors from mine. “Just keep it in, okay?” He whispered, and I nodded. It wasn't even up for debates unless I wanted Dad to find us naked in bed, with Jay fucking the brains out of his beloved stepbrother, with whom he wasn't supposed to be romantically involved. No father would want to see two of his children in such an embarrassing situation.

He really knew the effect he had on me. "Call me Step Daddy." My stomach twisted. Forbidden word and wrong. But could I complain when Damon looked extraordinary handsome than the devil's son himself? No! I couldn't. I didn’tcare if he was the devil himslef because I would follow himto hell if I had to. "Say it." His words made me open my mouth slowly, before closing it. "Step Daddy." "Louder." "Step Daddy!" He smirked. Dark. Cruel. His hand trailed down my side. Fingers dug in. I gasped.

"Justin owns my child. Justin is the man I have been in love with, Justin is the one I sleep with and yes, you have no suspicions because you only think I visit my parents often, but no…I go there for him!" His eyes dilated as he took a step forward. For some reason, fear gripped me and I took a step backward also. "Justin…your dad?" He asked I nodded. "Justin, my stepdad," I responded. He froze. "I do not understand," he mumbled. "Make this clear, please Olivia." He said again. "Is the Justin you're so in love with, your father?" I nodded, swallowing all my guilt and shame. "You sleep…with your father?" I had never seen a more shocked and terrified look like I saw on his face. His expressio

"Baby, just wait for a little more. I just have to secure our future and then i will separate my ways with him. I know you are in pain but i am hurt too. I feel disgusting when he is near me, or touches me. But baby trust me. Am doing is all for us. I love only you. I swear."..... **** Tabby