Novel & Cerita Your Stepdad

“Andre is his son, isn’t he?” The question was calm. It was not accusing and they was no anger in the question, just understanding. Tears stung my eyes. “Yes,” I whispered. Catherine nodded. “I thought so.” “You’re not angry?” I asked “Why would I be?” She answered “Because Mason is technically my step brother.” I continued Catherine sighed softly. “Step brother by law,” she said, “not by blood.” “But people will talk.” She continued “People always talk.” Her eyes softened.

“Always, Daddy.” He freed himself thick, hard, already leaking and pushed inside me in one long, claiming slide. My back arched off the wall. The bump pressed between us like living proof. He fucked me right there in the alleydeep, steady, the wet slap of skin echoing off the bricks while cars hissed past on the main street twenty feet away. “Feel that?” he rasped, one hand sliding down to rub slow circles over the swell of my belly. “That’s your stepdad’s baby growing inside you while he fucks you out in public like the dirty girl you never stopped being.”

(MM) GAY ASS USED BY MY STEPFATHER 1. Nate’s POV. My life's been pretty normal, but not until my mum got married to Adrian, my stepdad seven months ago. He was in his mid-40s, and the CEO of his company. He was the kind of man that looked really mean from afar but barely harmful once you got to know him. He had thin dark long hair that always came down to cover his forehead completely when wet.

“That’s Dominic. My husband. Your stepdad. We got married last fall. I wanted to tell you in person instead of over the phone. He’s been excited to meet you, Lana.” I stared at the empty staircase. My throat felt tight. My mind was spinning so fast I could barely form words. Stepdad? That man was my stepdad? The same man who just made my entire body react in ways I didn’t even know were possible. The same man whose handprint was probably still stinging on my mom’s ass. “Stepdad?” I finally said. My voice came out quieter than I wanted. A little shaky. “Yeah,” Mom said, patting my knee. “He’s great. You two are going to get along just fine. I know it.”

“I mean… you were made aware that your future step daughter is someone from the school, so…” “Yeah… I just didn't think it'd be my own student.” “Yeah… what are the odds…” I mumbled. “But I guess it's for the better… At least I get to be a stepdad to someone I already know.” he said with a shrug. I didn't respond immediately. The word stepdad sat strangely in my chest. Unfamiliar. I glanced at him from the corner of my eye, he mumbled something to himself, lost in thought.

, almost at the sitting room, Good morning dad l greeted giving him a warm hug, you looking beautiful this morning,guess you had a goodnight,he said beaming with smile,l turned to my stepmom greeted her faking a smile,so daughter we all here to welcome you back home, sitting over there is your stepbrother drake and his girlfriend sophie,we locked eyes,wow l never knew l have a beautiful damsel as a stepsister,nice to meet you sister he stood up and smiled giving me a handshake,he such a pretender l smirked, hello sister nice to meet you too she said giving me a smile which felt more like a mind game, l looked away pretending l didn't notice anything she did, dad apologized for not letting me

stepdad. I stared at the wall separating our rooms, my breath coming in shallow hitches. I was twenty-one now, back from university for the holidays, but in this house, I was still the "smartest girl in the world" to him. Jordan had married my mom six years ago, stepping into the void my biological father left with a grace that was almost saintly. He was the man who had tied my shoes, the man who drove me to every dance, the man my friends at school whispered about with envious sighs.

I caught him every time and smiled slowly. You keep staring, I said softly. He set his plate down. Hard not to when you walk around like that. Like what? Like you are daring me to look. I shifted closer until my knee touched his. Maybe I am. His hand landed on my thigh. Heavy and warm. His thumb stroked once then stopped like he was fighting himself. Tessa you are nineteen. I am your stepdad. And Mom is gone for seven days. My voice came out breathy. I have been thinking about this for so long.

Piper had gotten into a fight with another kid. Something stopped me in my tracks. Maybe it was fatherly instinct, or maybe it was something else entirely; I didn't know. I turned back and finally made out what they were yelling about. The other kid was tugging on the teacher's sleeve, trying to explain. "Her dad before wasn't this guy. You can't have two dads. My mom says that's wrong." Piper shot back without a shred of hesitation. "A stepdad is still a dad. I like my stepdad, so mind your own business."

Strictly crazy than my real father. "How's the work, hija?" Why he went home early? He should have been into the office. Stepdad is a Company Executive Officer or simply CEO of a cosmetics company popular in the whole wide Philippines, distributing tons of cosmetics in every store or Mall. "Good," I said blankly, holding my breath as I took for a quick kiss.