Daddy And Daughter Incest Novels & Stories

MARCUS I fucked my girlfriend's nineteen-year-old daughter in the bed I share with her mother. And the worst part? I'd do it again. I was lying awake at six in the morning, staring at the ceiling, while Rachel slept peacefully beside me. Completely oblivious. Completely trusting. Completely unaware that I'd taken her daughter's virginity in these same sheets less than twenty-four hours ago. The guilt was crushing. A physical weight on my chest that made it hard to breathe.

The sheer anger radiating off his body was completely suffocating. His hands found my boobs and he squeezed my nipples gently. "Oh, baby girl, you are so blessed with boobs, and no one is gonna touch what belongs to me," he said. He leaned down and covered my nipples with his mouth. My hands ducked into his scalp and I moaned softly into the air as he kept on sucking and fondling my breast like a baby who has been craving milk. "Oh, Daddy… don't you… don't you think…" "Keep quiet and enjoy the moment so when we get back to the party you wouldn’t allow anyone to look at you again, not even Richard. Just enjoy the moment I am going to offer you," he said amidst his sucking.

Another slap and another yelp were followed by a whimper. Is his dad hitting her?! Just when Joshua is about to burst into the bedroom to save Addison from whatever the hell is happening, Javan speaks again, sounding much softer than before. “What do you want, baby girl?” Baby girl… Joshua scrunches up his face in disgust, but before he can even start to make up his mind about what in god’s name is going on in that bedroom right now, Addison’s next words make him freeze. “P-Please… Please fuck me, daddy.”

"We're considering switching to the Daddy side ourselves." I blinked, caught off guard. "You're joking." Dom shook his head. "Nah, man. We're serious. We want to get in on what you've got going on." I couldn't help but laugh. "Last week, you two were ready to tear my throat out. You couldn't stop torturing my girl. Now you want to be daddies?" Dom looked sheepish. "That was before we realized who you really are. We thought you would just carry on Mag's legacy and keep things as they've been for hundreds of years. We don't want that. We don't want to be what he made us into."

He pressed heavily on my pussy, that I didn’t know when I started slowly humping on his fingers, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him. His tone dropped, that his other hands had gone moving upwards. To my tits, I was turning breathless with everything which his fingers, eyes and presence were doing to me. “You know you have a beautiful body, right?” I found myself shaking my head at his question. He smiled, “And the one thing which I can’t overlook is you lusting after me. I’m your father, and you’re my daughter, so what you are doing isn’t right.”

I cried as I moved on top of him, straddling him as he sat, his long pole now leaping upwards as I spread his robe. "Honey, we can't," he moaned, "its wrong sweetie. I don't want to hurt you Steff. You've got your whole life ahead of you," he groaned as his arms engulfed me, desperately holding me as he rejected me. "Bullshit Daddy," I said as I moved my lips against his, burying my tongue deep in his mouth. If it's so wrong Daddy," I finally gasped, "How come there's ten million hits when you type in father-daughter incest on Yahoo, how come there's been a thousand studies by respected scholars on the subject if no one else is doing it? If it's so unusual, so perverted how come a million fa

One hand snaked around to choke me lightly, the other rubbing my clit. "You're gonna cum on my cock again, you filthy whore. Give it to me. All of it." And I did, screaming his name... Daddy, as stars exploded behind my eyes. But we weren't done. He pulled out, his cock glistening, and stood up, pulling me to my knees. "Suck it. Clean your mess off Daddy's cock."

My back arched, my bones stiffening with mad pleasure. "Not yet, cupcake" He smacked the side of my tit, sucked softly on my nipple and then went down slowly, keeping his eyes on me. "I have to cum, daddy. Please let me cum" "Hmmm... Just a little bit more" Daddy growled, his face in between my legs. The room being well lit while he looked directly into my pussy made me feel a bit embarrassed but that embarrassment only increased the fire in me. I felt daddy's fingers dip into my pussy and I screamed.

He didn’t bother with foreplay — he slammed into my pussy hard, gripping my collar like a leash. “You’re mine,” he growled, fucking me with deep, punishing strokes. “Not your aunt’s. Not your mother’s memory. Mine.” I moaned, tears falling onto the wooden desk as pleasure and guilt crashed together. “But they’re right,” I gasped between thrusts. “This is wrong. I’m your stepdaughter. People will find out eventually. What happens when they do?” Daddy pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and thrust back inside me, eyes blazing.

he added with a soft groan when my hand moved down his chest to his lower waist. "A stepfather should not kiss his daughter," I said, my voice oozing with seduction. I could feel him shaking. "A stepfather should not lust after his stepdaughter." "A stepfather should not have an erection for his stepdaughter." I repeated all the forbidden things he was not supposed to feel towards me. My hand found its way into the waistband of his boxers, and Stephane shifted backward. "God, Aleen, if you continue with this, I will toss you over on my bed and spank that gorgeous, little ass to teach you a lesson." Another moan escaped my lips, and he groaned in response.