Tight Stepdaughter Novels & Stories

I moan as his other hand palms my breast, rubbing into my nipple just the way I like it, “see? She's reactivate and needy as fuck…she'll be good for fucking…won't you baby?“ Uncle Justin asks and I nod. “She's…” “Your stepdaughter, twenty years old, horny and ripe as fuck…you'll have the best time with her, we will have the best time with her” Uncle Justin says and kisses my neck. His breath is warm against my skin and my breath grows slower, he is so good at this, he presses small kisses on my neck and I see the way my stepfather's pants tighten. “Stop advertising her like she fucking wants it” Kaden says and I meet his eyes, I see the struggles in his eyes, he wants this.

I shouldn't be feeling this way; I mean, I've fucked her before, but the thought of what people might say when they find out disturbs me to the core. She looks at me one more time and then walks away from my study, leaving me with a boner. Then my son walked in, and his eyes went straight to my boner. "Well, now I know why she's off-limits, Pops." Fuck!

"Hey! Didn’t you hear what I said? Get out of my house right now! Our family has already been more than generous to you. You’re the one who doesn’t know your place, still trying to steal my parents from me!" Her shrill voice stabbed at my ears. My hair clung to my scalp, dripping. My soaked clothes stuck cold against my skin, making irritation crawl through me. Still, she was my biological sister, and she was young. I forced my anger down and pulled out a strained smile. "Suri, I’m your sister. I’m also Mom and Dad’s daughter. It’s just that after you were born, I was busy and didn’t have much time to stay home with you…" I spoke gently, patiently, trying to soothe her.

“Your mother is my wife. She is in her room right now. Show some respect.” "Don't do this to me," I snapped. "Why not? You are my daughter,” he said. "I am a stepdaughter. We are not blood," I corrected. "Daddy, I am old enough to decide who I want to be with." "Old enough?” He let out a short laugh like this was all some kind of twisted joke. His grin flashed in the light, something obviously telling me he was pushing me to keep begging for his attention, which only made me boil.

“You went live again. After I told you to take the account private until you learn some goddamn boundaries.” I hopped up onto the arm of the couch across from him, legs swinging, panties flashing. “Boundaries are boring, General. My followers love me exactly like this. I made three grand tonight just from being me. You should be proud.” He set the whiskey down with a deliberate clink. “Proud of my eighteen-year-old stepdaughter shaking her ass for strangers? Proud of you calling yourself ‘Daddy’s Problem’ on a public platform where any creep with a screen can jerk off to you?”

I whispered, but my body betrayed me, nipples hardening visibly against the lace. He didn’t listen. His large hand cupped my breast, squeezing firmly. The flesh spilled over his fingers, bouncing as he shook it possessively. “I’m your stepdaughter,” I gasped, the words weak even to my own ears. “Newsflash, baby girl. I’m your Daddy now.” His other hand slapped my ass lightly, the sting delicious. “And fuck, what an ass you have.”

The fat head of his cock rubbed up and down my slippery slit before he pushed in, stretching me open inch by thick inch. “So fucking tight,” he groaned, sinking deeper until his balls pressed against me. He started thrusting, slow at first, letting me feel every ridge, then harder, deeper, the table rocking beneath us. I wrapped my legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts. “Harder, Daddy. Fuck your stepdaughter like you own her.” The word slipped out and it broke something in him. He pounded me relentlessly, cock slamming deep, one hand pinching my nipple while the other rubbed my clit. My tits bounced with every powerful stroke. Another orgasm built fast, coiling tight.

It was so tight a fit, even the wetness of her couldn't let it go in quickly. The pressure on Joe's dick was incredible. He knew that no girl had ever been as tight for him as his daughter, even with his big one. The hips under his palms were so slim and firm, her waist pinching in so much he wondered how it was possible. Lean muscles in the young back, tense with the effort of arching to receive the cock. He ran one hand down those muscles, feeling her shiver with pleasure. God, she was so tight! His daughter's cunt seemed to fit around every nook of his erection, a total grip on his whole length as he got it all inside her.

There was no way she was going anywhere. “I can even go to Aunt Marla’s house at least until the baby is born,” she said. I shook my head, I wasn't going to send my daughter off to my sister, I hated they already had a good relationship and we didn’t. I wanted to grow closer to my daughter but I knew I was a little too strict. She was a good student, and I was heartbroken when her father denied her. She was going through the same thing I did and I couldn’t help but want to go into my room and cry my eyes out. It was like I was cursed and it was going through my daughter now.

Every single time, he wanted to break the door open and claim her, but every time, he couldn't because little missy decided to grace the office with her husband. He groaned softly while she averted his eyes. He still had the same effect on her, and she could feel herself struggling to maintain composure. “I don’t want to be your plaything anymore. I’m your stepmom, remember?” She resounded, her voice loud because she was trying to give herself an excuse instead. He paused for a while before trapping his fingers along her face till they dropped on her lips, causing her to swallow. “Shut up, Katie!” He ordered firmly, causing her blood to boil.