Broken Step-Family Sex - Chapter 01 – Watching My Whore Mom

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I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn't understand why we had to leave our home and move in with him.

Him.

My step-father.

I couldn't understand why, despite abandoning us when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, my step-father was still the first one mom would call whenever something truly bad happened to us.

I couldn’t understand why we had to now move in with him and my step-brothers and worse... his new wife. And like, what was she, number five or six? The guy was a player, he used and then dumped women whenever he felt like, it was the only explanation.

I would have rather stayed homeless or worked my ass off at a shady diner, sparing myself the humiliation and embarrassment this move would be bringing us all, but I supposed me and Melanie, my sister, were the reasons behind mom's sacrifice. So we had to pack and move in with daddy dearest and we had to do it with a smile on our faces.

"Sarah!" I could hear mom shouting from downstairs. "Our ride is here!"

Ah, yes, to make sure we all got home in one piece, “daddy” asked his friend to come pick us up. I sighed and hauled my ass and my two suitcases of bare necessities downstairs, then allowed his friend to grab them and store them in the trunk of his black SUV.

We all huddled together in the back, making for an interesting view, which was probably why this guy kept staring at us and grinning. Me and Melanie were spitting images of our mother, with our blonde hair, perky breasts and slim waists. My mother herself was still looking amazing for her age. In certain light and from certain angles, she even looked our age.

"Is there something the matter, sir?" I asked when I just couldn't stand the staring anymore.

The man shook his head and with his eyes still on the road, answered my somewhat rude question. Mom had nudged me, but the question was already asked and I wanted my answer.

"In all the years I've known Mike, he never mentioned having such beautiful daughters. See, all Missy gave him were boys and the ones that followed her just gave him sass and attitude. A house full of dicks, literally and figuratively. You'll see," he laughed.

Great. We were going to be living in Dude Central, with a side of bitchy cuntcakes.

Six hours later, the SUV stopped in front of a large contemporary style house.

"Is this it?" Melanie asked, eyes glued to the car's window. Well, I supposed the house was pretty cool. It had a sweet design and a spacious front yard.

"Home sweet home," the man said.

"Thanks," I said and nudged my sister out. We needed to get off and get on with our new lives. I supposed I should have been nicer to the guy, but mom's overly thankful attitude made up for my shitty one. She had always been so submissive regarding men, it was frustrating. It was like the moment a guy was in the vicinity and somewhat related to us, all her fire and independence vanished and a total stranger stood in this amazing woman's stead.

I was so caught up in my thoughts, I hadn't even noticed them approach us.

He was right, this was a house full of dicks. As of today, I officially had three older step-brothers. And a father, but... he was not at the forefront of my thoughts now. They were.

They wore football team jerseys, black and red, and ripped jeans, which complimented their bad boy vibes and shit-eating grins. I recalled mom had mentioned in passing how they were all future honor graduates with bright sports careers. All I could see was testosterone and domineering attitudes.

"Hey, beautiful," one of the boys said and snatched the luggage from me. "Welcome home!"

"Hello," I replied back, my eyes going from one to the other.

They were hot. If they weren't my brothers, I'd have fucked them all. Broad shoulders, dark brown hair cropped short, army style, and they smelled of... wilderness and barbecued meat. So unlike the guys back home.

The welcome dinner was a pretty relaxed, quite pleasant affair. Father's new wife was as meek as my mom, barely talking, busying herself with clearing the table or bringing out more dishes. The guys, Darren, Scott and Lexus, on the other hand, seemed unable to take their eyes off me and my sister and it made me more than a little uncomfortable. They weren't looking at us the way brothers looked at their sisters. Their gazes lingered on our round breasts, on the way we swallowed what we ate, Scott even winked at Melanie when she dropped something in her blouse and had to fish it out with her fingers. In a way, it was flattering, but also very, very wrong. Oh, if only we weren't related at all.

"I see you're a meat kind of girl," Darren teased me when we caught a moment alone and I blushed.

I was helping my mom load the dishwasher and he trapped me there. My body instantly reacted to his proximity and I kept repeating in my head that this was my step-brother.

Brother. Brother. Brother.

"Yes, well, who wouldn't enjoy a juicy steak?" I replied in the sweetest tone I could.

"What other meats do you enjoy, then?" he asked and for a moment there, I could swear he was referring to his cock, rather than venison, pork or cow.

"Same as anyone, I guess?"

I started the program for a quick clean and turned around. I gasped when I found myself within inches of his face.

"What are you doing?" I asked, placing my hands between us. Wow, his pecs were rock hard!

"I wanted to see the color of your eyes. You have nice eyes," he added, "warm and brown."

He winked and pulled away, leaving the rest of the plates for a second run of the program. And I smiled and promised myself I needed to figure out something about the thick tension we had between us before I said or did something stupid and ruined this.

Once done with the kitchen stuff, I searched for my mom. I was about to call her, w

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Written by Stasia Grey
Cargado November 4, 2020
Notes When Sarah and her family run into financial troubles, they had no choice but to move in with her Mom's ex-boyfriend.

problem was, he came with his own sons so now Sarah has ended up with a bunch of hot guys as Step-siblings!

She always wondered why her mom stayed single all these years, but now she knew- her mom was a sex slave to her boyfriend! And now Sarah couldn't help but watch as her mom gets used like a toy.
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