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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Playing The Man
Jenny“Give me that fucking phone, now!” I shouted and lunged at Ethan as he dangled the glowing screen just out of reach, his drunken smirk twisting his bloody face.“Not a chance,” he replied, stumbling back. His jeans were still open and his cock was soft but twitching like he was ready for more. “This is my leverage, Jenny. You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”Tara gasped, her naked body pressed against me, her skin still slick from our cum.“You recorded us? Ethan, what the hell?”“Leverage,” he repeated, his eyes darting between her dripping thighs and my bare chest, the strap-on harness hanging loose around my hips. “You two keep me in this, whatever it is, or I post it. Wedding guests, your families, everyone sees you fucking like animals.”“I’ll break your fucking face first,” I roared, stepping forward with my fists clenched, but Tara grabbed me, her grip desperate.“Wait Jenny, he’s serious. Look at him.”“Damn right I am,” Ethan said, swaying, his grin widening as he
Last Updated : 2025-04-15YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Submission Games
JennyThe next morning, I lay on the couch with Tara tangled against me, her breath warm on my shoulder.But the silence didn’t last.The door creaked.I sat up fast, the sheet barely covering us, and there he was. Ethan. Shirtless. Smirking.“Morning, girls,” he said. “Sleep well? You looked like angels curled up together. Almost took a picture.”“Don’t fucking push it,” I snapped, my voice still hoarse from the night before.Tara stirred beside me, groaning. “Jesus, Ethan. Give us a minute.”“No,” he said bluntly. “Time’s up.”My stomach twisted.The phone was in his other hand, that same fucking red dot blinking faintly on the screen.“You said we could play,” he reminded us, lifting the phone slightly. “And yesterday I Iet you take the lead. Well, it's my turn now.”I stood, letting the sheet fall away. Naked. Unashamed. My fists clenched at my sides. “You want more? You don’t get to order us around like dogs, Ethan.”“Really?” he said, raising a brow. “Because I’ve got proof you
Last Updated : 2025-04-15YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Breaking Point
JennyHis words hit me like a slap.“This time, I’m fucking you, Jenny.”Tara flinched beneath me, her body still slick with sweat and cum, her breath ragged. My own heart was thudding hard, not from fear—but fury.I stood slowly, naked and shaking, but I met Ethan’s eyes with steel in mine.“You must be crazy! You think you can just—what? Demand it now? After everything?” I snapped.He leaned back in the chair like he owned the place, the fucking blinking red light still taunting us from the phone on the table.“I’m not demanding,” he said smoothly. “I’m cashing in. You knew it would come to this.”Tara sat up slowly, covering herself with the corner of the blanket, her voice hoarse. “Ethan… don’t.”He looked at her, and for the first time, there was something colder than lust in his eyes.“You made me a joke,” he said. “You left me humiliated at the altar and ran off to fuck your best friend. And now, I want you to get a taste of your medicine. You get to watch me fuck the love of y
Last Updated : 2025-04-15YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Last Round
JennyEthan was drunk.Slouched in the armchair, shirt unbuttoned, eyes dazed. The bottle of whiskey sat half-empty on the floor, his grip loose and lazy.“You think you’re done with me?” he slurred, pointing at me. “We’re not done. I want you again.”I stayed still on the couch, watching him.“I fucked you once,” he said, “but once ain’t enough.”Tara looked at me from across the room. She didn’t say anything—just gave me a tiny nod. We’d planned this. I stood slowly. Walked over without a word.“You want another round?” I asked.He grinned, proud and stupid. “Damn right I do.”I straddled him in the chair, grabbing his jaw roughly. “You think this makes you powerful?”“I think it makes me lucky,” he muttered, his hands already on my hips.“Keep your hands to yourself.”He let out a groan but didn’t fight me. I leaned forward, lips brushing his neck, keeping him distracted while my hand reached down to unzip him.Behind him, Tara was already moving.I met her eyes once over his shoul
Last Updated : 2025-04-15YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Lily
LilyI took a deep breath before stepping out of the taxi. The luxurious hotel towered over me, its golden-lit windows reflecting against the dark night sky. I smoothed down my black dress that clung to my curves and checked my phone one last time.'Room 1703. Don’t be late.'My stomach twisted. This was insane.But so was my tuition bill.I exhaled sharply, forcing my feet to move. The lobby smelled like expensive perfume and polished marble, no one sparing me a glance as I walked to the elevator, though my heart pounded so loudly it felt like the entire room could hear it.I pressed the button for the seventeenth floor, my pulse pounding.This was just a weekend. A transaction. Two nights of surrender, and I'd have enough money to pay for the rest of the semester.The elevator doors slid open.I stepped into the dimly lit hallway, my eyes searching the numbers on the doors. Room 1703 was at the end of the hall. I hesitated, a part of me screaming to turn back.But then I remembered
Last Updated : 2025-04-16YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Obedience
Lily.“Take a step forward.”His voice was low, controlled and sharp. I moved without thinking, my body trembling as I stopped in front of him—bare except for the thin black lace still clinging to my skin.“Do you know why I chose you, Miss Carter?” His voice was calm, calculated, like a professor preparing to lecture.I swallowed, my throat dry. “No.”He took a step closer, his body heat wrapping around me. “I don’t believe in coincidences. You were desperate. You sold your body for a weekend.” His fingers brushed my collarbone. “But what you failed to realize was that I didn’t just want any woman.”He leaned in, his breath against my ear.“I wanted you.”A shiver ran down my spine.His hand trailed down, stopping just below the hollow of my throat. “Do you know what that means?”“That you planned this?” I asked."Planned?" he smirked, "No. But when I saw your name, I didn’t hesitate.” His fingers drifted lower, brushing the lace of my bra. “Tell me, Miss Carter… are you afraid of me
Last Updated : 2025-04-16YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) No Interruptions
Lily.The morning light crept through the curtains of Room 1703 as I stirred awake, my body aching in places I didn’t know could ache. Dr. Black’s words from last night echoed in my head- 'Somewhere more private. And more permanent.'I didn’t know what he meant, but the way he’d said it left no room for argument. I’d signed up for this. Two nights. Submission. His rules.I sat up when the bathroom door opened. Adrian stepped out, already dressed in black pants and a gray shirt with the sleeves rolled up.“Get up,” he said. “We’re leaving in ten minutes.”I blinked. “Where are we going?”“You’ll see.” He tossed a black bag onto the bed. “Put this on.”I unzipped it. Inside was a thin, black satin dress— short, sleeveless, barely enough to cover me. No underwear.“No bra? No panties?” I asked, my voice quiet.“You won’t need them.”I hesitated, then slid out of bed, naked under his gaze. My hands trembled as I slipped the dress over my head. It clung to me tightly, barely reaching mid-t
Last Updated : 2025-04-16YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Wanting My Stepfather
AnaThe first time I saw Christian, I was sitting at the kitchen counter, minding my own business when the front door opened. I glanced up, expecting my mom, but instead, in walked this tall, striking man. My throat went dry.“Who’s that?” I whispered to myself, eyes fixed on him as he strode in with confidence.“Christian, this is Ana,” my mom introduced, her voice warm with pride. “Ana, meet Christian. He’s… my fiancé.”Fiancé? I stared at him, wide-eyed, as he smiled and reached out his hand to shake mine. My heart fluttered, and for a second, I forgot to breathe.“Nice to meet you, Ana.” His voice was deep, smooth, and something about it made my stomach do a flip.“Uh… yeah, you too,” I stammered, trying to play it cool, but I knew my cheeks were burning.As he settled into the kitchen, chatting with my mom like they’d known each other forever, I couldn’t stop staring. His broad shoulders, the way his jaw clenched when he wasn’t speaking, and those eyes. God, his eyes.I felt a st
Last Updated : 2025-03-06
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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) No Interruptions
Lily.The morning light crept through the curtains of Room 1703 as I stirred awake, my body aching in places I didn’t know could ache. Dr. Black’s words from last night echoed in my head- 'Somewhere more private. And more permanent.'I didn’t know what he meant, but the way he’d said it left no room for argument. I’d signed up for this. Two nights. Submission. His rules.I sat up when the bathroom door opened. Adrian stepped out, already dressed in black pants and a gray shirt with the sleeves rolled up.“Get up,” he said. “We’re leaving in ten minutes.”I blinked. “Where are we going?”“You’ll see.” He tossed a black bag onto the bed. “Put this on.”I unzipped it. Inside was a thin, black satin dress— short, sleeveless, barely enough to cover me. No underwear.“No bra? No panties?” I asked, my voice quiet.“You won’t need them.”I hesitated, then slid out of bed, naked under his gaze. My hands trembled as I slipped the dress over my head. It clung to me tightly, barely reaching mid-t
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Obedience
Lily.“Take a step forward.”His voice was low, controlled and sharp. I moved without thinking, my body trembling as I stopped in front of him—bare except for the thin black lace still clinging to my skin.“Do you know why I chose you, Miss Carter?” His voice was calm, calculated, like a professor preparing to lecture.I swallowed, my throat dry. “No.”He took a step closer, his body heat wrapping around me. “I don’t believe in coincidences. You were desperate. You sold your body for a weekend.” His fingers brushed my collarbone. “But what you failed to realize was that I didn’t just want any woman.”He leaned in, his breath against my ear.“I wanted you.”A shiver ran down my spine.His hand trailed down, stopping just below the hollow of my throat. “Do you know what that means?”“That you planned this?” I asked."Planned?" he smirked, "No. But when I saw your name, I didn’t hesitate.” His fingers drifted lower, brushing the lace of my bra. “Tell me, Miss Carter… are you afraid of me
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Lily
LilyI took a deep breath before stepping out of the taxi. The luxurious hotel towered over me, its golden-lit windows reflecting against the dark night sky. I smoothed down my black dress that clung to my curves and checked my phone one last time.'Room 1703. Don’t be late.'My stomach twisted. This was insane.But so was my tuition bill.I exhaled sharply, forcing my feet to move. The lobby smelled like expensive perfume and polished marble, no one sparing me a glance as I walked to the elevator, though my heart pounded so loudly it felt like the entire room could hear it.I pressed the button for the seventeenth floor, my pulse pounding.This was just a weekend. A transaction. Two nights of surrender, and I'd have enough money to pay for the rest of the semester.The elevator doors slid open.I stepped into the dimly lit hallway, my eyes searching the numbers on the doors. Room 1703 was at the end of the hall. I hesitated, a part of me screaming to turn back.But then I remembered
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Last Round
JennyEthan was drunk.Slouched in the armchair, shirt unbuttoned, eyes dazed. The bottle of whiskey sat half-empty on the floor, his grip loose and lazy.“You think you’re done with me?” he slurred, pointing at me. “We’re not done. I want you again.”I stayed still on the couch, watching him.“I fucked you once,” he said, “but once ain’t enough.”Tara looked at me from across the room. She didn’t say anything—just gave me a tiny nod. We’d planned this. I stood slowly. Walked over without a word.“You want another round?” I asked.He grinned, proud and stupid. “Damn right I do.”I straddled him in the chair, grabbing his jaw roughly. “You think this makes you powerful?”“I think it makes me lucky,” he muttered, his hands already on my hips.“Keep your hands to yourself.”He let out a groan but didn’t fight me. I leaned forward, lips brushing his neck, keeping him distracted while my hand reached down to unzip him.Behind him, Tara was already moving.I met her eyes once over his shoul
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Breaking Point
JennyHis words hit me like a slap.“This time, I’m fucking you, Jenny.”Tara flinched beneath me, her body still slick with sweat and cum, her breath ragged. My own heart was thudding hard, not from fear—but fury.I stood slowly, naked and shaking, but I met Ethan’s eyes with steel in mine.“You must be crazy! You think you can just—what? Demand it now? After everything?” I snapped.He leaned back in the chair like he owned the place, the fucking blinking red light still taunting us from the phone on the table.“I’m not demanding,” he said smoothly. “I’m cashing in. You knew it would come to this.”Tara sat up slowly, covering herself with the corner of the blanket, her voice hoarse. “Ethan… don’t.”He looked at her, and for the first time, there was something colder than lust in his eyes.“You made me a joke,” he said. “You left me humiliated at the altar and ran off to fuck your best friend. And now, I want you to get a taste of your medicine. You get to watch me fuck the love of y
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Submission Games
JennyThe next morning, I lay on the couch with Tara tangled against me, her breath warm on my shoulder.But the silence didn’t last.The door creaked.I sat up fast, the sheet barely covering us, and there he was. Ethan. Shirtless. Smirking.“Morning, girls,” he said. “Sleep well? You looked like angels curled up together. Almost took a picture.”“Don’t fucking push it,” I snapped, my voice still hoarse from the night before.Tara stirred beside me, groaning. “Jesus, Ethan. Give us a minute.”“No,” he said bluntly. “Time’s up.”My stomach twisted.The phone was in his other hand, that same fucking red dot blinking faintly on the screen.“You said we could play,” he reminded us, lifting the phone slightly. “And yesterday I Iet you take the lead. Well, it's my turn now.”I stood, letting the sheet fall away. Naked. Unashamed. My fists clenched at my sides. “You want more? You don’t get to order us around like dogs, Ethan.”“Really?” he said, raising a brow. “Because I’ve got proof you
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Playing The Man
Jenny“Give me that fucking phone, now!” I shouted and lunged at Ethan as he dangled the glowing screen just out of reach, his drunken smirk twisting his bloody face.“Not a chance,” he replied, stumbling back. His jeans were still open and his cock was soft but twitching like he was ready for more. “This is my leverage, Jenny. You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”Tara gasped, her naked body pressed against me, her skin still slick from our cum.“You recorded us? Ethan, what the hell?”“Leverage,” he repeated, his eyes darting between her dripping thighs and my bare chest, the strap-on harness hanging loose around my hips. “You two keep me in this, whatever it is, or I post it. Wedding guests, your families, everyone sees you fucking like animals.”“I’ll break your fucking face first,” I roared, stepping forward with my fists clenched, but Tara grabbed me, her grip desperate.“Wait Jenny, he’s serious. Look at him.”“Damn right I am,” Ethan said, swaying, his grin widening as he
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Lesbians Sex
Chapter 6: Insurance Or Blackmail.Jenny“Let me join in?” I echoed, my voice a low growl, as I stepped back from Tara, Ethan's plea hanging in the cabin’s sweaty air. His hand was still on his jeans, stroking himself through the fabric, his bloodshot eyes darting between her naked, dripping body and mine, the strap-on glistening with her cum.Tara’s grip tightened on my arm, her breath hitching.“Jenny—he’s drunk—he doesn’t mean it,” she stammered, but her voice wavered, her nipples hardening as she glanced at him then back to me.“Doesn’t he?” I snapped “Look at him. His cock’s out, begging. You want this, Tara?”“I—I don’t know,” she panted, her eyes wild with guilt and heat. “Fuck, Jenny, I'm still so turned on— after you—”“Good,” I snarled as I grabbed her face and kissed her hard, my tongue claiming her mouth, tasting her desperation, her lips salty with sweat. “Then let’s fuck him up together—show him what he’s missing.”“Jenny—God,” she moaned, her hands dragging my shirt as
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Lesbians Sex
Jenny“What the fuck was that?” I snapped, jolting up from sleep the following morning at the sound of an engine and blaring of a car horn. The room reeked of sex, sweat, Tara’s cum and mine. Tara gasped, scrambling off the couch, her torn dress barely clinging to her hips. “That’s—Ethan’s car!” she exclaimed, her wide eyes darting to the window as she gripped my arm, her nails biting into my skin like she was clinging to a lifeline.“Stay here,” I said as I yanked my jeans up but she was already moving, barefoot and frantic. “Jenny—he’s hurt!” she cried, shoving past me toward the door.“Fuck,” I muttered, as I followed her out the room. He had crashed the car against a tree, the door to the driver's seat hanging open. He stumbled out, whiskey stench rolling off him. His tie was loose and crooked, blood trickling from a cut on his forehead and staining his shirt.“Tara—my Tara,” he slurred, lurching toward us, his eyes drowsy but locked on her with desperate hunger. “I- I tracked
