Wet Step Mom Novels & Stories

Lena rode her stepson slowly, her cum-filled pussy making wet, obscene squelching sounds with every roll of her hips. Thick white seed from the previous loads leaked out around Alex’s thick cock, running down his balls and soaking the sheets. She leaned forward, her heavy tits pressing against his chest, and whispered hotly into his ear. “Tell me how it feels to fuck your own stepmom, baby. Tell me how much better my married cunt is than any girl your age.”

The next thing I knew, I was already on the bed seated as mom kneeled and began to lick my intensely getting bigger manhood. "Haaa, mom... Ah..." I moaned in pleasure at the sight and touch. Shit. My gaze was almost fixed on the taste of my stepmom's romance with me when she kissed me on the lips. I didn't expect my hopes and dreams to come true. My manhood was leaking out of her mouth and I could hear it. With each sucking motion she made, she released moans that made me want to go even further as I was on the verge of bursting through my skin.

She didnt finish her words because Stephanie hit her "How dare you Insult, he has been nothing but caring towards you, he has been watching out for your good but instead you keep on insulting,you keep on pushing him away, don't you think it's time you accept him as your father" "Never! He will never be my dad okay, just because you married him doesn't mean I have to call him my dad,mom!"She yelled at Stephanie while clutching her cheek Did she just call Stephanie mom,if Stephanie is her Mom, definitely she must be Bruce Denvers....step daughter.

I hate it how my mother’s name rolled so sexily out of his tongue, that tongue was dipped into my pussy just now. “So Danny, I would like you to escort my beloved, new daughter, who came here to kill me, to the dungeon and hold her there until my further orders.” I gasped. I was speechless at the audacity of this man. Firstly, he fucked me and then he dumped me, then he claimed to be my stepfather but not my mate, and now this motherfucker was putting me into jail! That was absurd. “Yes, Alpha.” Danny, the omega, grabbed my arm and he started dragging me out.

He rolled his eyes, with displeasure smile in this news. “Don’t tell me, you’re going to lose against Joeff? We all know that he’s so unfortunate all throughout his life.” No wonder, this is my stepmom speaking. Her she goes…my devil like stepmom, hiding in her scripted kindness when my father is around. I guess stepmothers really act this way. Just like in any other fairy tale… “Mom, that’s the reason why he already won. This is the advantage of my big bro! He’s so good in keeping secrets!” Jean said.

I feel my legs shake as I drag my feet forward, moving around the couch, which is probably not a brilliant choice considering how fearful she looks right now– I should stay away, not draw closer. "Mom…" I start, trying to put words together, but how do I explain to her? What do I even say? Oh, I’m sorry you had to see that. I just happened to have been fucking around with my best friend, who also happens to be your stepson. No qualms, though.

“It’s just the air conditioning…” “Bullshit,” he said softly, his hand sliding slowly up my thigh. “You’re wet too, aren’t you? I can see the little damp spot on your yoga pants.” My face burned, but I didn’t pull away. Instead, I parted my legs just a fraction, letting his hand move higher. “Ethan… this is wrong. I’m your stepmom.” “Exactly,” he replied, his voice turning rough and filthy. “That’s what makes it so fucking hot. My dad’s hot wife sitting here with her cunt dripping while she stares at my cock through my pants.”

What happened to everybody? “My mom…” “I told you this already—your stepdaddy is on his way to get her. And if we don’t leave now, he’s going to get us too.” “Damien? But why would he…?” “Ugh! What’s with this bitch, anyway? Why do we need to bring her along?” The woman from before was walking next to them. She had short blond hair in a pixie cut and a very pretty face that seemed fixed in a scowl. Liz had seen how maliciously she eyed her, like Liz was dirt beneath her feet. It was all too much. It’s not like she asked to be brought along. She’d rather stick with her mom.

Grant. “I might know someone who knows someone,” I say smoothly, letting my tone turn velvety. It’s bait, and he takes it. “Who is she?” he snaps, far too quickly. I have to bite back an evil laugh. Oh, if only he knew. If only he realized I was the one holding the strings that kept him alive and free. “She’s my dad’s girlfriend,” Lena chirps, clueless as ever. “My soon-to-be stepmom.” My fake smile strains at the edges and I know That title should feel sweet, but all it does is remind me how fragile and sensitive this act is. I’ve spent years perfecting this game, and I won’t let one junkyard criminal ruin my plans.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.