I’ve always been a lucky man to have such a wonderful step-daughter like Jade Jantzen. She’s the kind of 18-year-old who would do anything to maintain a great step dad and step daughter relationship. And today, she proved it to me more than ever.
It was a typical evening at home. Jade was in her room studying, while her mother and I were watching perved family TV in the living room. But things took a turn when my wife suggested we try something different in the bedroom. Before I knew it, she was in the other room with another man, letting him do things to her that I had never heard before.
The moaning and groans were getting louder, and I couldn’t take it anymore. That’s when Jade came into the living room, looking concerned. “Dad, are you okay?” she asked, noticing the look of distress on my face.
“I’m fine, sweetheart,” I lied. “It’s just…your mother is…making some noise.”
Jade’s eyes widened, and she looked towards her mother’s room. “Oh, I see,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Well, I have an idea that might help take your mind off things.”
Before I could say anything, Jade took my hand and led me to my bedroom. She closed the door behind us and turned to face me. “I know how much you’ve been wanting to…you know,” she said, biting her lower lip.
I was stunned. Jade had never offered herself to me before. But I wasn’t about to turn her down.
“Jade, I don’t know if this is a good idea,” I said, trying to sound responsible.
“It’s a great idea, dad,” she said, already starting to undress. “I want to help you forget about mom and her…friend. And I want to feel good too.”
I couldn’t resist. I watched as Jade slipped out of her clothes, revealing her perky breasts and firm, round ass. She crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, inviting me to join her.
We started slowly, with some heavy petting and kissing. Jade’s lips were soft and warm, and her tongue danced with mine in a way that made me forget all about my wife. I could feel my cock growing harder by the second, and I knew Jade could feel it too.
“Dad, I want you to touch me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I want you to make me feel good.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. I started by caressing her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. Jade moaned and arched her back, pushing her chest further into my hands.
From there, I moved down to her pussy, which was already wet and ready for me. I started by gently rubbing her clit, feeling it swell beneath my fingers. Jade’s moans grew louder, and she started to grind her hips against my hand.
“Dad, I want you inside me,” she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.
I didn’t need to be asked twice. I positioned myself between Jade’s legs and slid inside her, feeling her warmth envelop me. She was tight and wet, and I could feel every inch of her as I thrust in and out.
We tried different positions, each one more intense than the last. Jade was on top, riding me like a cowgirl, her breasts bouncing in my face. I was behind her, pulling her hair and spanking her ass as I fucked her from behind. And finally, we were face to face, our bodies slick with sweat as we ground against each other.
Jade came hard, her pussy clenching around my cock as she moaned my name. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I came soon after, filling her with my hot load.
Jade wiped me up with her hand and sneaked out of my bedroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts. What step dad and step daughter action had just happened? Had I really just fucked my step-daughter?
I didn’t have time to ponder the question, as my wife walked in, looking satisfied. “Did you enjoy the show, dear?” she asked, a wicked smile on her face.
I couldn’t tell her what had really happened. So I lied again. “Yes, dear. It was…enlightening.”
My wife raised an eyebrow, but didn’t say anything else. She turned and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts once again.
Jade had saved me from a night of misery, and I would never forget it. But what would happen next? Would we continue to fuck behind our spouses’ backs? Or would we come clean and face the consequences?
Only time would tell.
