All Chapters of The Desire of My Fourth Stepsisters: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
11 chapters
Linda : In a Shower
The rhythmic clinking of spoons against porcelain plates echoed through the lavish dining room. I was sitting on one of the carved wooden chairs, slowly chewing on a piece of toast. Around the table, my four stepsisters were in their usual spots. Ever since my dad married their mother, a filthy rich widow, this mansion had become my new home. It felt completely foreign, but fucking exciting at the same time."Bima, want some more coffee? Let me pour it for you," a soft voice came from my right.I turned around. My oldest stepsister flashed a sweet smile, holding a steaming coffee pot. Her thin satin shirt dipped slightly off her shoulder, showing off smooth skin that contrasted perfectly with the fabric."Sure, sis. Thanks," I replied, sliding my cup over."Don't be shy. If you need anything at all while staying here, just let us know," another stepsister chimed in from across the table. She rested her chin on her hand, looking at me with mischievous, twinkling eyes. As she adjust
Linda : In A Shower More Than Wet
Linda looked up, locking her eyes onto mine while keeping her hands resting on my thighs. Under the warm spray of the shower, her face was completely flushed."Bima... can I touch it?" Linda asked, her voice sounding a bit husky.I stayed quiet for a second, keeping my eyes glued to her wet lips. My heart was fucking pounding, demanding some real action. Without saying a word, I just gave her a slow nod.Linda smiled faintly. Her soft fingers started moving, wrapping tightly around my rock-hard shaft. She stroked it slowly, moving up and down in a steady rhythm. The friction from her wet hands under the warm water created this insane sensation that made me hold my breath. A few minutes passed in intense silence, with only the sound of the shower water splashing against the marble floor.Suddenly, Linda leaned her face forward. She parted her petite lips and slowly started taking the head of my dick into her mouth."Mmhh..." Linda groaned softly as her lips wrapped completely arou
Beneath The Table
I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. Faint trails of warm steam followed my footsteps. Just as I set foot on the bedroom floor, my door suddenly swung open from the outside. My stepmother stood there, dressed in a sharp formal gown with a luxury handbag resting on her arm."Oh, Bima. Glad to see you're awake," my stepmother greeted, eyeing me up and down with a warm, friendly smile."Yeah, Mom. What's up?" I asked, wiping the leftover water from my neck."Your two oldest stepsisters and I have to head out for a bit. Some business came up that we can't put off," she explained, adjusting her bag. "You stay here and hold down the fort with Linda and Maurel, okay?""Sure, Mom. I'll keep an eye on the house," I replied politely."Thanks, Bima. I'm heading out now," she said, turning around to leave and closing the door behind her.Not long after her footsteps faded away, my bathroom door opened. Linda walked out, her body wrapped in a skimpy, thin red
Linda : Desire On The Table
"Bima, if you need anything or if you're not feeling well, just let me know. My room is upstairs," Maurel said, her voice sounding incredibly soft and sweet.I didn't dare say too much because I was fucking terrified she’d catch on to my heavy, ragged breathing. I could only manage a stiff nod while forcing a faint smile onto my face. "Yeah, Rel. Thanks a lot."Maurel smiled back, turned her slender body around, and walked casually across the dining room floor toward the stairs. The moment her footsteps faded away and the sound of her stepping up the stairs vanished, I let out a massive breath that I’d been holding in my chest the whole fucking time.I immediately looked under the dining table. Behind the hanging tablecloth, Linda was still kneeling on the cold marble floor. She looked up, her face completely flushed, with a trail of wet spit still smudged at the corner of her parted lips. Instead of feeling guilty for almost getting us fucking busted, she just grinned widely at m
Linda : Pined Against The Wall
I pressed my face right against Linda’s sweat-slicked ear, whispering in a barely audible but dead-serious tone, "Answer her right now, Lin. Tell her you're fine and you just slipped or some shit. Hurry the fuck up."I slowly pulled my hand away from her mouth. Linda swallowed hard, trying to steady her vocal cords which were completely trashed from screaming in pleasure just a second ago."I'm fine, Maurel! I just accidentally banged my foot against the edge of the kitchen table! It just fucking hurts a bit!" Linda yelled upstairs, doing her best to sound totally natural even though she was still gasping for air."Oh, Jesus! Watch where the fuck you're going, Lin! Stop daydreaming all the time!" Maurel shouted back from upstairs, before her footsteps turned around and faded back toward her bedroom.The moment the coast was clear, I let out a massive sigh of relief. I looked down at Linda, who was still slumped against the table, panting heavily. I wasn't about to risk fucking he
Moans Inside The Room
"Bima, sorry to bother you this late," Maurel said, her voice sounding incredibly soft and polite.I lowered my phone a bit and glanced over at her. "Oh, hey, Maurel. No, it's fine. What's up, Rel?""Well, I’ve got this college assignment that’s completely fucking breaking my brain. Mind helping me check it out?" Maurel asked as she walked closer to my bed.My eyes accidentally locked onto what she was wearing tonight. Maurel was only wearing a thin gray tank top with absolutely no fucking bra underneath. The stretchy, tight fabric hugged her body perfectly, making her hard, erect nipples poke through and print themselves clear as day against the cloth. As for her bottoms, she was just wearing a pair of incredibly short jersey shorts that showed off her entire legs all the way up to her clean, smooth thighs.I cleared my throat slightly, trying to look back at my phone screen for a second to clean up my fucking thoughts. "Rel, don't you have any clothes that cover up a bit more w
Maya : Her Naughty Side
I gasped, almost dropping the t-shirt I was holding. The moment I spun around, Maurel was already standing right behind me, crossing her arms over her chest. Her eyes were locked onto me, drilling straight into where I’d just been pressing my ear against Maya’s bedroom door."Oh, Maurel," I said quickly, fighting like hell to steady my racing heart and keep my cool in front of her."Were you peeking, Bima?" Maurel asked in a low half-whisper, but her tone was intimidating as fuck.I shook my head, forcing a stiff, awkward smile onto my face. "No, Rel. I thought I accidentally heard a weird sound from inside, but I guess I just misheard."Maurel narrowed her eyes, checking me out from head to toe with a smirk that was hard to read. "Are you sure you just misheard?""Yeah, Rel. I'm heading downstairs to grab a drink. My throat suddenly feels bone-dry," I said, cutting the conversation short before stepping past her and walking fast down the stairs.I walked into the quiet, dimly
Maya : Sweaty Assistance
"Ah, I wasn't eavesdropping, May. I just happened to walk past your room because I was heading downstairs to grab a drink," I said, trying to pull off the most innocent face possible while keeping my voice polite.Fuck me, she caught me red-handed, I muttered anxiously in my head.Maya didn't buy it for a second. She took a step forward, cornering me until my back hit the wardrobe behind me. She looked up, flashing a faint, teasing smirk on her wet lips."If you just happened to walk past, why were you standing outside my door for so long? Maurel said your ear was practically glued to the wood," Maya pressed in a deeply seductive voice, blinking slowly as she stared straight into my eyes. "Just admit it, Bima. You heard something from inside, didn't you?"I swallowed hard, realizing that lying my way out of this would only make me look like a fucking idiot. Her thin nightgown shifted slightly, revealing the curve of her chest heaving up and down from her ragged breathing."Yeah,
Maya : Taking Her First Time
"Bima... your dick is fucking huge," Maya whispered, her voice shaking. She looked up at me, clutching the edge of her bedsheets with fingers that suddenly went cold. "B-but... please go slow when you put it in. This... this is my first time, Bima."I nodded, understanding exactly what she meant. Yeah, I’d figured as much from the start. The memory of her inner texture from when I ate her out earlier was still fresh as fuck; I could feel how tight and clamped her pussy lips were, a dead giveaway that she had never been touched by any guy before tonight.I looked down at her flushed face under the yellowish nightlight. "Are you sure you're cool with giving your first time to me, May? We can stop right fucking now if you're not ready."Maya, who was already dripping wet and horny as hell, shook her head rapidly without a shred of hesitation. Her eyes dropped again, staring intently at my shaft throbbing gently in front of her. "I'm fine, Bima. I'm ready. I want your dick inside me r
Naughty Morning Touches
"Bima, get the fuck in the bathroom! Hide there!" Maya whispered in a tiny, frantically intense voice. Her hand pointed straight toward the frosted glass door in the corner of her room.I didn't waste a single second talking back. Taking dead-silent steps, I rushed into the bathroom, slipped inside, and shut the door carefully as fuck until it made a tiny click.From behind the slightly cracked bathroom door, I could hear Maya taking a massive, deep breath to steady her vocal cords before she walked over to unlock her bedroom door.Click."Yeah, Mom. What's up? I was just about to turn off the nightlight," Maya said, her voice sounding as soft and polite as possible, trying to hide the fact that she was still breathing a little heavy.My stepmother took a step into the room. "Maya, have you seen Bima? I just checked his room next door, but it's completely empty and the lights are off. He's not in there."Hearing Mom's question from outside, my body went completely rigid in the