All Chapters of Daddy one shots: an erotica collection : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Oh, Daddy, I can't believe this is happening,” Jessica murmured, her voice trembling as she felt his familiar, overwhelming warmth enveloping her completely. She blinked through the haze of tears, her body moving on pure instinct, rising and falling in a rhythm that felt both alien and achingly known. Christopher's hands gripped her hips roughly, guiding her down onto his thick cock with a possessiveness that made her spine tingle. “Shh, baby girl,” he growled low in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers racing across her skin. “We've been doing this for years now. Every time that worthless husband of yours pisses you off, you come crawling back to daddy's dick. And every time you whine about how shocked you are that you're daddy's whore. Everything is okay, Jess Jess. You'll remember soon.” Jessica's mind spun in chaos as fragmented memories flickered through her mind's eye like broken frames. Her very being rejected them. Blocked them. out. She was in her parents' living

Despite the horror of this revelation, Jessica's body craved more. She started moving again, raising her hips to her daddy's, savoring every thick inch of his dick as it stretched her pussy. Stroked depths of it that no other man had. Daddy's savage dick made her feel like a woman. Special. Important. Needed. All Robert ever did was yell at her. They didn't even fuck anymore. Though now Jessica knew why. She always found her holes aching lately, so she had to tell Robert no. That wasn't helping matters in the constant fights department. “Daddy, I'm married. What if Robert finds out?” she cried regardless, her eyes begging for daddy's wisdom, despite the idiocy of him fucking his daughter. And leaving his wife of over thirty years to do it. Fresh tears spilled forth, but Jessica held her daddy close anyway. Still desperate to save her marriage. "Please, don't stop. It feels so, so good, daddy. God, make me your woman. Please, daddy," Jessica moaned. "I love being daddy's

"Oh God, yes daddy, right there," Stella moaned softly, her voice trembling with need as she laid on her step daddy's bed. Newly divorced at the young age of 25, Stella was still reeling from Richard's betrayal. Of all the people in the world he could have fucked, why did it have to be her own mother? It was a slap in the face. Her mom was twice her fucking age. Daddy still didn't know. He was a devout, church going man who didn't believe in divorce. The truth would shatter him. Mark may not be Stella's biological father, but she thought the world of him. Had a revenge fuck occured to her since she guilted her mom, Lola, into letting her crash with them for a couple of months? Only on a fucking daily basis. Daddy would never do that though, so Stella settled for the next best thing. Masturbating in their bed. There she laid in the middle of a work day, having called in sick, her legs splayed wide open like an invitation to sin. The marital bed, with its crisp white sheets now ru

Before he knew it, she was sucking his cock in ernest. He tried to look away, but found nowhere safe to look. Tits, pussy, ass. Every inch of her was sinful temptation. Stella took full advantage of Mark's bewildered state. Up and down her head bobbed on his dick, until the little bitch was deep throating his cock. Lola never did that. Mark told her from the beginning. No anal. No blow jobs. Did his wife suck another man's cock? Her own son in law? Stella slurped and sucked on his dick, letting gluck gluck sounds fill the air as she took him down her throat. Gagging on his manhood, smiling like she didn't have a care in the world. "God, baby, you never smile anymore," Mark groaned sadly, staring down at his daughter's joyous face. "If sucking my dick makes you happy…" Mark said with a heavy sigh, grabbing hold of her head and holding her down on his dick. "You better do it right, baby," he said, then pumped a few rounds into her throat, Lola's traitorous face popping into his h

The two men shared a nod and returned to Stella. They sat down on either side of her, boxing her in. Stella felt a change in the atmosphere, the air charged with sexual tension. At this point, she was so horny, she'd even fuck Uncle George just to get off. "Hypnosis can erase the pain of finding out that Richard fucked your mom. Is that something you would be interested in? It should stop the masturbation and self destructive behaviour too. Would you like to give it a go?" George explained, taking a pendant out of his pocket to prepare. "Just like that? Poof? All gone?" Stella scoffed, but secretly hoped he would say yes. The pain was tearing her apart and she didn't want to lose daddy because she was a vulnerable mess who needed dick so badly she could not stop craving his. "That simple, Stells. Just say yes please and we'll get going," George insisted, resisting the predatory smirk he knew was forming on his face. "Please, baby. Daddy doesn't want to kick you out, but I ca