The house had been tense for weeks, the weight of unspoken words and unresolved family taboo com issues hanging heavy in the air. Levi Cash, a man in his late forties with a rugged jawline and piercing blue eyes, had been feeling the strain. His wife, Valerie, had been distant, her normally warm hazel eyes clouded with stress and fatigue. Their sex life had taken a backseat to her worries, and Levi found himself with a pent-up desire that seemed to have no outlet.
Nicole Bexley, their eighteen-year-old stepdaughter, had also been affected by the tension. Usually sweet and innocent, she had been acting out lately, her once cheerful demeanor replaced with a bratty attitude. Today, an argument between Nicole and Valerie had reached a boiling point. Valerie, frustrated and tired, had stormed out of the house after a heated exchange about money and chores.
Levi, concerned, made his way up to Nicole’s room. He knocked softly on the door, hearing a muffled “Come in” from the other side. He opened the door to find Nicole sitting on her bed, her face flushed and her eyes red from unshed tears.
“Hey, sweetheart,” Levi said gently, sitting down next to her. “What’s wrong?”
Nicole looked up at him, her expression a mix of defiance and vulnerability. “Mom just doesn’t understand,” she said, her voice trembling. “She doesn’t care about what I want or need.”
Levi sighed, rubbing his temples. “I know she’s been under a lot of stress, honey. Maybe we can talk to her together when she cools down?”
Nicole shook her head. “I don’t want to talk to her. I want to go out with my friends. She won’t give me any money, and she says I have to do all these family taboo com chores. It’s not fair.”
Levi looked at his stepdaughter, seeing the determination in her eyes. He knew he shouldn’t, but the idea of a deal was tempting. “What do you want me to do, Nicole?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Nicole hesitated before speaking. “I know you and Mom haven’t been… you know, doing it. And I know you’re frustrated. I can help with that, if you help me.”
Levi felt a jolt of shock and arousal. He knew this was wrong, but the thought of Nicole, his sweet, innocent girl, offering herself to him was intoxicating. “What do you mean, Nicole?”
She looked at him, her eyes darkening with resolve. “I’ll do whatever you want, Daddy. Just give me the money I need.”
Levi felt a wave of guilt and desire wash over him. He looked at Nicole, seeing her slowly start to unbutton her blouse. “Nicole, we can’t, we’re stepdad and stepdaughter. It’s wrong.”
Nicole smiled, a seductive curl to her lips. “You’re right, it is. But you want to, don’t you, Daddy? You want to see me, to touch me. I can feel it.” She stood up, letting her blouse fall to the floor, revealing her perky, natural tits.
Levi’s breath hitched. He knew he shouldn’t, but the sight of his stepdaughter, so confident and alluring, was too much. “Nicole, we can’t,” he repeated, but his voice lacked conviction.
Nicole stepped closer, her hands reaching for his belt. “But we are, Daddy. We are.”
Levi felt his resistance crumble as Nicole’s hands explored his body, her lips finding his. He kissed her back, a desperate, hungry kissing that tasted of forbidden fruit. His hands roamed over her body, feeling her soft skin and firm curves.
Nicole moaned into his mouth, her hands guiding him to her bedroom door. She locked it, then turned to face him, her eyes filled with a mix of innocence and pervy family lust. “I want you, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice a sultry purr. “I want you to fuck me.”
Levi’s cock throbbed at her family taboo com words, the taboo nature of the situation only heightening his arousal. He reached for her, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. Nicole gasped, her head falling back as he leaned in to suck on one taut peak.
He led her to the bed, laying her down gently. He started to explore her teen body, his hands and mouth mapping out every inch of her soft, young skin. He traced the curve of her neck with his tongue, eliciting a soft moan from her. He nibbled on her ear lobe, his fingers tracing the delicate shell of her ear.
Nicole squirmed beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps. “Daddy, please,” she begged. “I need you inside me.“
