Teen Step Sister Novels & Stories

She thought she had already gotten him. "You are my step sister, Vicky." He said, breathing hard. "Step Sister and so? It's not a big deal. Remember your dad already married my mum when I was small. We are no way related by blood. We are two different peoples. Don't spoil this moment. I'm horny and wet for you. You can feel it with your hand." She begged as she took his hand towards her pussy and he yanked it off. "Find another way and sort yourself out. I can't do this please." He protested.

Leo cried, pointing at the girl he was holding at the waist and whispering in her ear. Geez! You’re not even his girlfriend yet. He hasn’t even said he likes you, talk more of a relationship or cheating but of course I didn’t tell her that. I had to be a supportive friend. “Now, let’s walk around and show off these bodies. I need to seduce Steve and wade those girls off of him,’ she whined, linking her hands in mine and pulling me closer as we walked to Zane and Steve.

For the first time… A tiny crack appeared in that perfect dream. ⸻ Back at the Hayes mansion, Vivian was busy flipping through bridal magazines. “This one is beautiful,” she said happily. “Imagine walking into the ballroom wearing this gown.” Sophia barely looked up. “Mom…” Vivian smiled. “What is it, sweetheart?” “Have you ever met Damien Blackwood?” Vivian shook her head. “No.” “Then how do we know what kind of man he is?” Vivian laughed dismissively. “What difference does it make?”

she said, playing the part of a grieving woman clutching her pearls. "You're still young, Alice. Don't you worry, I'll take care of you." It wasn't long before I learned what that meant. I wasn't her stepdaughter anymore, I was her servant. "Alice, clean the dining room." "Alice, make Clara's breakfast." "Alice, why can't you be more like Clara?" Clara. My flawless stepsister. Beautiful, pampered, and heartless. She thrived under Victoria's regime, lapping up every second of her newfound power.

“I am.” We get out of the car and walk up to the front door. She takes one deep breath and rings the bell. Less than a minute later, the door swings open. A girl stands there with jet black hair and the brightest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. She can’t be more than nineteen. “Hey, sis.” “Hey, sis,” Emily replies, smiling. “How was school?” “It was good.” The girl’s eyes flick to me immediately. “Who’s this?” Emily sighs like she already knows what’s coming. “This is Lucas. Lucas, this is my sister, Stephanie. Steph, this is my boyfriend.”

he chuckled and made to leave. “See you around, runaway princess? At least before you go missing again,” I sarcastically said. “Sure, except I'm not getting lost for a few days though,” he laughed and left. I walked down to the table. Each table I passed — Ordinaries, C's, B's — went quiet and the cheerleaders murmured gossips till I got to my seat. “She’s Taylor's sister?” A whisper flew past my ear. “Step-sister.” They could talk for all I cared. They wanted a bitch, they've got a bitch.

Zayn started and then added to me, “You are my stepsister… Everyone is having fun with these drinks and my stepsister stays deprived of that? No, I can’t let that happen” “I don’t want these drinks of yours…” I said and then added to him, “I don’t drink alcohol… I am not someone who would drink and do crazy things and forget about it the other morning… That’s what people like you do…” “I see… Then stepsister..." He started and leaned towards me. “Wait and watch what people like me can do…” He warned and walked away from there while I kept looking at him in horror…

"This is Tessa...my stepsister." Whatttt?! Stepsister? That's how he introduces me? I thought.. I thought I was his date. He brought me here just to say that?? I saw Stella's eyes brighten. She leaned slightly close to him, smiling like an idiot. I didn't wait a second, I yanked my hand free from his and turned away. My legs moved on autopilot, away from them. Tears burned at the back of my throat, but I forced myself to swallow them.

She paused what she was saying to her sister and nodded at me "Wait till you see the dance rooms in the studio section. I think I'll be able to show you around when the performance is over, right Jenna?" She turned back to her sister. Jenna was even taller than her, with the same rich brown skin, but she had red hair and grey eyes. She looked much older than Zuhra, too, like she was in her forties. Zuhra told me she was a dance teacher here, having not been able to make it to Broadway. I thought that was the driving force, pushing Zuhra to do what her sister could not.

I just lost my virginity at age sixteen, to my step brother of all people. It's absolutely insane. Now I know why people made a great deal about sex. Other than, what just happened between us two, I have no idea, but it sure was beyond sex. With my senses kicking in that, when we leave this place, we are going to face the harsh side of reality. I say after a gulp. "Let's stay here for a couple of days, No school, no family, friends or anything."