Dad Daughter Taboo Stories Novels & Stories

Dwayne's father quipped, as I felt a cock slide inside my cunt. I prayed it wasn't my father, but my prayers weren't answered as I heard him, his voice now right above me, say, "Shit, this is the first fresh cunt I've had in thirty years." I couldn't believe it! I was getting fucked by my father! I also couldn't believe that even though I was mortified by the reality of it, my cunt was heating up again, the taboo of this act somehow turning me on. My body, acting on its own, began bouncing back to meet the strokes of my father's surprisingly long cock before deep-throating my father-in-law's much smaller cock.

Sophia, Don Clinton’s daughter. She reclined across the spacious back seat like a queen, pussy in full display, a curtain hiding her from the driver, and a pink dildo, slowly rubbing her pink hole. She doesn't look shocked. Maybe she's known about what the Don had planned. I was terrified as she smirked. “Running away already, Daddy’s little doll?” she purred, not stopping her masturbation. “How pathetic.” I stared, stunned. “Sophia… please. Just let me go. They’re going to kill me.”

“I’m going to come so hard inside this pussy, baby girl. Daddy is going to fill you with his seed.” She shook her head and I could feel her protest, but it was too late for the both of us. That dildo stretching her ass, my cock ramming deep in her soaked hot cunt, I was doing her bare, fucking her raw; nothing between us. Skin to skin, I was about to come inside my daughter’s pussy, and nothing could stop me. She was screaming and coming and I was right behind her. The pressure of her sweet hot sex, the first fuck of a virginal hot pussy, and the taboo... the raw dirtiness of what I was doing to her. Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me o

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.

I watched the white lotion disappear into her pink heat, turning into a clear, slippery mess as it mixed with her juices. "Mmm-gh! Yes, Eddie... right there," she moaned, her hips tilting up to meet his hand. "Dig into me. Show her how you open a woman up. Tell me, Lila... tell me how it looks to see a son take care of his mother's needs." It was bad; it was a taboo. But they weren't blood, so it diluted the rawness of this forbidden act.

I feel his body pivot upward. His hair rubs my breasts as he pushes through my big tits, eager to be nestled in my warm cleavage. ‘Yes, daddy.’ I really want to moan but I know it’d send me straight to hell. Just then, his teeth clamp on my nipple. “A-ah…” I release a throaty moan and jerk. On fire. Raw. My body is in suspension. The way his tongue licks around my bruised nipple soothes my skin. I swallow, humming in my head. I let my body feel how good taboo tastes.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

Sweat glistened on his arms as he carried a towel over one shoulder. Elena’s breath caught. She hated how her body reacted every time he appeared. This was her husband’s son from his first marriage. Not blood-related to her, but still... family by name. The taboo should have repulsed her. Instead, it sent a dark, forbidden thrill through her core. “Morning, Elena,” Alex said, his deep voice casual but his eyes lingering a second too long on her barely-covered body. “Dad still gone?” “Yes,” she replied, sitting up slowly. The movement made her bikini top shift, revealing more of her smooth cleavage. “Another week at least. You know how he is.”

she says panting quietly and I pull out my fingers from between her legs. I want to lick it too and know what she tastes like but…I need to be the voice of reasoning between the both of us. “What we just did is a taboo…we shouldn't do it again” I say to her and before she can respond, dad parks the car. “Liam and Gianna, you'll share a tent” dad says. We already knew, but hearing it again after what we just did speaks of a lot of forbidden things waiting for us.