Wet Step Mom Novels & Stories

FUCKING MY STEP--MOM My stepmother had always tried to tempt me. Whenever Dad wasn’t around, she’d walk around the house practically naked. I was twenty fucking years old—what the hell did she think she was doing? By “practically naked,” I mean she wore only a tiny lace bra and panties that barely covered anything. Even though she was pregnant, her swollen belly and fuller curves only made her look hotter. Every time she strolled into the living room, my cock would get rock hard. I used to run to my room and jerk off furiously, but today I decided I wasn’t running anymore. Dad was a pilot and wouldn’t be home all weekend.

“I’m doing what Dad’s too pathetic to do. I saw that pretty cunt on your OnlyFans, Mom. You spread it so wide for those losers online. Does it make you wet knowing your step-son watched you finger-fuck yourself?” Her breathing was fast. She tried to push me away, but there wasn’t much force behind it. “Stop it right now. This is wrong. I’m your step-mother.” “Wrong?” I laughed, giving her ass a firm slap that made it jiggle. “You’re the one posting videos of your married pussy online. Telling the world how sexually frustrated you are. How many guys have jerked off to you, huh? How many loads have you made them shoot while Dad leaves you high and dry?”

“I want to breed my stepmother.” Every tiny creak from upstairs made Maya tense up in panic, but her body betrayed her completely. She was squirting lightly around my cock now, making a filthy mess on the table and floor. I fucked her through it without mercy. “Cum for me, Mommy. Cum hard on your stepson’s fat dick like the desperate slut you are.” She shattered. Her orgasm crashed over her violently — her pussy spasming and gushing, squirting all over my balls as she bit down hard on her hand to stop herself from screaming. Her whole voluptuous body shook uncontrollably.

The handwriting aggressive and harsh like whoever wrote it pressed hard enough to tear through. "YOUR MOTHER OWES A DEBT AND YOU'LL PAY IT. WE'RE COMING." I read it three times. Then I sink to the floor and wonder what fresh hell my mother has dragged me into this time.

“Look at him. He likes what he sees. Keep watching yourself in the mirror, baby. Let Daddy see how wet you get.” Stepdad doesn’t speak. He just steps inside and closes the door softly, arms crossed, jaw tight. His eyes drop to my bouncing tits, to where Elena’s hand disappears between my spread thighs. The shame hits like fire, but it only makes my pussy throb harder. This is so fucked up. My stepdad is watching another woman finger-fuck me in a house we’re supposed to buy. And I’m about to cum. “Please…” I don’t even know what I’m begging for.

"How dare you steal such a valuable piece of jewelry from my husband's late wife?! You ignorant thing! Aren't you afraid of paying the price with your life?!" I coughed up blood. "T-This was left behind by my mom! Don't touch it!" Brenda did not believe me. She admired the sapphire greedily while gloating, "If your family really possessed such an inheritance, why would you still climb into my husband's bed? You're even making up stories about your mother being dead. What a disgrace for her to have a daughter like you. Your mother must have been a shameless woman too!" "Don't you dare insult my mother!"

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

Sarah took Jane’s hand and then she smiled at her, a smile that only a mother could give, a smile filled with love. “Is something wrong, Mom?” “I’m just checking up on you. You’ve been so quiet since we moved in. I know it’s a big change and that things are different here. I guess, what I’m trying to say is that I just want you to be happy.” Sarah stroked Jane’s hair and she closed her eyes for a moment. “I’m just glad you’re happy, Mom.” “Your happiness matters too. Is everything okay? Are you getting along with your new stepbrother? I saw the glares between your friend and Reid yesterday.”

I told her and she nodded while walking out of the room . The moment she left ,I touched my panties and discovered that they were wet . I had never been any annoyed with myself till this moment. I was having a wet dream with my step dad . That man was always in my thoughts and I wondered why I just had to see him always .. Thinking about my step dad ,a confused look Suddenly on my face . That man could never find out that I had his babies.I knew by now ,her mom would have given birth to his kids ,there's no way she was going to let her and her mom share the same man .

" Forget it, dad, grandma can be heartless sometimes. I even wonder if she is our own blood or not . " Zick said, chewing the food in his mouth. Riya said nothing and continued eating her food. Mellisa was hesitant to speak her mind, but she gathered the courage to speak. " I can give you 5 steps that will help you if you don't mind. " Melissa said. Making both Zick and Liala burst into laughter. " What will an old hag like you know about business? " Zick laughed." Please don't humiliate yourself by saying anything. Just keep quiet already. "