Teen Step Sister Novels & Stories

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

I lift my head and meet James' eyes, and he looks just about perplexed as I am. "Andrea?" I call in confusion as I revert my gaze to her. And is she smiling? She beams as she closes the distance between us and grips my shoulder. "Elizabeth! I should have known you had something up your sleeves, you sneaky little thing! Do you have any idea what this means?" I arch my brow in silence, stunned by her reaction. "You’re fucking your stepbrother! Behind your parents' backs! That’s so rebellious and freaking sexy!" "Okay, not too loud now." I chuckle awkwardly as I look behind her to make sure no one else will be walking through that door.

She was beautiful and she was seductive. I knew what I was not supposed to do, I knew I didn't have any business getting sexually attracted to my step sister. I knew I was not supposed to want to have her.... maybe not as badly as I wanted to, but even with the knowledge, I still couldn't bring myself to dismiss what I felt for her. From the moment our eyes had first met, I had known that I was going to have a hard time trying to stick to being just a step brother to Chelsea Engels. She was a stubborn, hot headed and incredibly sexy young woman with a passion that I suspected would match mine.

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.

The actress looked down at her stepbrother in the video and moaned and begged for more and the actor replied as he fucked the girl, "I want to cum inside you, stepsister. Can I cum inside you, stepsister?" "Ohh fuckk!" Stephanie moaned as she humped away at her pillow. Her breathing was a ragged pant as her ponytail bounces wildly on her neck as her thigh seized strongly on either side of her pillow. "Cumm inside me, brother. Cum inside my pussy. Please..." Stephanie moaned to herself. She imagined Matt between her legs. She could see his face looking up at her.

Out of anger, she mistakenly tapped on the story and the story opened. She saw the celebrant ending his speech but before she could assess the video, he started walking out of the stage. “So his bother is a Cadet as well,” she murmured bitterly. To her annoyance, Stephanie appeared and was smiling happily. “Idiot,” she cursed but heard when she mentioned that the celebrant was sixteen years old. “Must his brother have everything in common with my brother?” She yelled and attracted her parents.

The rest of us that remained standing are in one way or another related to each other somehow. From my point of view, I had with me right now, The step brothers from both sides, my actual Dad, the Stepmom I'm seeing for the very first time, my Mom and step Dad, and the half sister who appears too young to be involved in all of this crazy inter-family madness. She looked terribly confused and sad that I felt really bad for her. How less crazy could this possibly get at this point?

I had always thought, with how manipulative she was when we grew up, that all she wanted was the life I had that she could not have, but maybe she just really loved Kellan more than I did, and it seems like they are a better fit. "Help you?" I ask again when she does not say a word. "What can I help you with?" "Can we meet up? I would come over to your house or..." "Melissa, what on earth is this? What are you trying to pull here?" I stop her before she can go on to lay a trap for me. Was I wrong? Was her intention to hurt me, no matter the situation? Was she working for Maljore? "Sister!" "Stepsister to you, and you know that according to the family tree, I am an aunt to you." Why was I so

Even though I already knew who he was, he's still a stranger to me, and we shouldn't have done what we had done just now. His brows met as his jaw clenched. A glint of anger and irritation flashed through his eyes. I shook my head, tears began to form from the corner of my eyes. Realization hit me like a thunder, and now I was left with nothing but regret. "W-We... we shouldn't be doing this..." I said. Our parents will get married soon, which means he's going to be my step-brother. "I-I'm sorry. Please, leave me a-alone."

"What about her?" "She's interesting," says Kai, tilting his head. "Smart, funny, beautiful and she smells... different." "Stay away from her." "Why?“ The smile sharpens on his lips. "She is not yours." "She's my step-sister." "Exactly. Step-sister. Not girlfriend, not mate.” He pauses, watching me carefully. “Unless there’s something you are not telling me?”