Daddy And Daughter Incest Novels & Stories

Our desire might be fucked up, but it is mutual. Daddy comes inside my pussy, as he has done each and every time we’ve been together. No protection. I feel him wrap his arms around me and hold me tight, his teeth grazing the back of my neck as he holds his thick cock inside me, pumping the final spurts of seed inside my well fucked hole.

His eyes lowered to my lips and I drew them into my mouth, wetting them before popping them back out. "Just right." He finished. "What else?" His eyes returned to mine which was now a little bit dilated, I guess. "What else do you think is wrong?" He questioned. "Our... Our relationship, you are my father's friend..." My lips trembled the words out. "Your father's friend, not your father's fucking brother. We are not blood related, Daisy. We could fuck, I could breed you and our children won't be results of incest. I was only friends with your father, not his brother. And yes, being your father's best friend means I know you better, a little bit more than you know yourself, in fact. It's jus

Daddy and I decided to go camping again this weekend, a few weeks after we buried Mommy. We distance ourselves to avoid the stress of everything that happened and get away from everyone first. It's late, and the tent is set up already. We've finished eating, and the campfire is burning near us. Daddy was sitting on a large log covered with a blanket while I straddled him on his lap, and we were both naked. I was holding his head while he was eagerly kissing my breasts and sucking my n*pples.

They fucked me in perfect rhythm, using me like their personal toy. I was moaning like a whore, completely lost in pleasure. They flipped me over and bent me over the counter. Damien buried his cock in my ass while Daddy took my pussy from below. Double penetration — my stepfather and stepbrother filling both my holes at the same time. “Take it, you disgusting incest slut,” Damien snarled, spanking my ass red as he reamed my shithole. “Getting double-stuffed by Daddy and your big brother in the kitchen like a cheap whore.”

Simon's hand came around to my front, fingers finding my clit again while he kept moving and the combination was devastating and too much and exactly enough all at once. "Daddy—" It slipped out involuntarily. His pace spiked immediately, a sharp rough groan against my shoulder, his grip tightening on my hip hard enough to bruise. "Say it again," he ordered. I did. He drove into me harder until I was crying out quietly against my own arm, the orgasm crashing through me in waves while Simon followed seconds later with a low controlled groan that he pressed into the back of my neck. Silence. Both of us breathing hard. His forehead resting against the back of my head. His hands loosening slowly

His body had been hot from the start, and now, stimulated by her expression, he was completely at his limit. He leaned close to Emma's ear and whispered, his deep voice clearly tainted with lust, "Emma, do you know what I've had to endure all this time? I gave you time to prepare yourself. Finally, you're eighteen." "What crazy talk are you spouting? I'm your daughter... how could you do such depraved and disgusting things to your daughter?" Emma said, trembling. Screaming and struggling had exhausted her, leaving her no strength to shout. Damien raised an eyebrow when he heard her, then chuckled softly. "You seem to like talking about 'daughter' a lot. I like it too. So, why don't you have

The room goes quiet except for my breathing. Matteo kisses my neck soft. “Good girl.” I close my eyes feel the cum leaking out feel their hands on me again already starting to touch stroke tease. Daddy left. But he saw. And deep down I know he’ll be back. Because he can’t let me go. Just like I can’t let them go. The night stretches long ahead full of more cocks more cum more ruin. And I’m ready for all of it.

Inferno was the name of one of his clubs here in London that he'd told his friend he would be visiting last night before he changed his mind and instead spent the rest of the night fondling his daughter's seductive body. “Okay no need to be disgusting, my daughter is in the room” Jackson quickly interjected to stop him from explaining further. “I'm eighteen, dad,” Lilliana reminded, but her father wouldn't have it. “Exactly, you're still too young to know about these things” he told her, matter of factly as he cleared the table. “I don't think so” Damon disagreed. “Of course you don't” Jackson scoffed before adding “... but I'm going to have a word with that Darren boy” He was just not ready

“My Daddy.” Lust, honor and possessiveness flood me, snapping my small reserve of restraint in half. Suctioning my mouth to her right nipple and raking it with my teeth until she cries out, I reach beneath her dress and tear the panties that hide her pussy from me. Moving on to her other delicious breast and devouring, I slide my middle finger down the crack of her ass, before continuing to her entrance, shoving my thick digit inside. “Is this little fuck hole ever anything but drenched for Daddy?”

Ilang metro rin ang layo ng mismong hotel sa kanilang cottage kaya habol niya ang kaniyang hininga nang makarating sila. “I lost my daughter, miss.” Agap niyang saad sa babaeng receptionist. “Where is your surveillance system team?” Humarap ang babae sa kaniya, medyo nagulat. “This way ma'am.” Iginiya siya nito sa silid kung saan naroon ang monitor ng mga CCTV ng resort. “Anong problema, Dina?” “She lost her daughter, Kuya Maco.” “Ilang taon po ma'am?” Baling ng lalaki sa kaniya.