Daddy And Daughter Incest Novels & Stories

He was not choking me, not by any definition, but I could not breathe, just being aware that the Devil's hard, very much awake member was shoved into my back, knocked the air right out of my lungs. No, this was not normal. This is Domino and Isobel kind of behavior, I have made no research to back my conclusion, but I am certain that this is not how a step-father and his step-daughter normally act. I am a virgin. He knows that I am a virgin. Why is he doing this? Why am I secretly curious to know where this will lead to? This is how affairs begin and I am NOT that kind of girl. Before my mind could dwell on that, I was startled, chilled to the bone by my father's darkly deep voice.

"I'm Cuming too, just as hard as you are, Daddy! Fan-fucking-tastic!" Time stood still for father and daughter as he came in her ass and she matched him with her own orgasm. They had reached a peak of incest. And from here on in nothing they did would ever surpass this perfect moment. All they would be able to do was try and equal it, no matter how many times they fucked in the future. Then, after a final blast from Roy's dick, father and daughter started floating back down to earth. Marika's knees gave way and she sprawled face down on the grass, her father falling on top of her.

Then, I sent the pictures. [I came to see my girlfriend early this morning, and I found a thief in the house! Joyce, your dad's not very proper, is he? Why is he sleeping in the same bed as you? Wait… are you into incest, perhaps?] The group chat exploded. All the people who'd been waiting to see me make a fool of myself ended up becoming enthusiastic spectators. [Damn, that's wild! Joyce really knows how to play 'em, huh?] [Hey, so that "we're just good friends" shtick they did was just so they could climb onto each others' beds easily, huh?]

And my whole body dissolves in the molten lava of my release. “Fuck, yes,” Daddy growls, and lets himself finally take his own pleasure. He pushes deep – as deep as he can go, splitting me in two – and then holds himself there. His large body strains, tenses… and he rides the undulating, pulsing waves, just lets them wash over him, crash over him, over and over, before slowly relaxing.

I quickly thrusted my tongue in his mouth, savouring his every taste. The next second, his dick pulsed inside of me. He pressed his body against mine. He wasn't cumming, it was a shock wave. I grinned, staring deep into his eyes. He broke the kiss, his tongue stuck out. He began trailing down my chest pouncing with an unsafe speed. He began sucking on my nipple. " Cum for me daddy." I whimpered, "Cum for me!" I cried, He began thrusting harder. My whole body screamed at me. I opened my mouth widely, allowing the air to come in. I inhaled sharply.

he explained and steepled his fingers again. "We were the closest of age among our siblings with just a year difference, so we were close-knit." He cleared his throat again and adjusted in his seat. "Anyway, it happened around her fifteenth birthday or so. It was discovered my father had fathered a child outside. The girl's mother had died and she had decided to show face. She was exactly the same age as Core.

Our bodies were covered in sweat and I also wet the bedsheet. ’S…sorry…” I was panting hard, but he was just thrusting, ignoring the mess I had created. The voice of body slap was so loud, and it was roaring in his room. If Daddy was at home, he must have heard us. “Uncle…” I hissed, he again bit my nipples and I felt his warm seed inside me. He laid on me sprouting his seeds inside me, I felt something leaving from my core, he was still inside me.

I knelt down in front of him. “ Not everyone is naive like you, mom,” he smirked proudly. I felt so embarrassed, why did he know such things? Or maybe I'm overthinking things? It's common for kids to have a misconception about how conception works and be sure they are right. “ I know exactly what you're thinking, Mom. I read somewhere that it's easier for a male omega to get pregnant with a dominant alpha and for a male recessive omega, pregnancy chances are higher when their rut and heat clashes,” he went on and on. I buried my head in the bedsheets.

“I need to feel you. Need to remind myself you’re alive. That you’re mine.” He pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside. His mouth found my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks. I arched into him, gasping. “Daddy…” “That’s right,” he growled, voice dark. “Call me Daddy while I remind you who owns this pretty little body.” He unbuttoned my pants and shoved them down along with my panties. I kicked them off, now completely naked on top of him. His fingers found my already soaked pussy and slid two thick digits inside me without warning.

"Whatever you want, sweetheart." He has long confirmed that Celeste is his daughter. From their first meeting, he has already sensed something peculiar about Celeste. And so, he needed concrete proof. He needed a paternity test. Lo and behold, they are indeed father and daughter. No matter how absurd it is, it is undeniable that Celeste is his daughter. Of course, he got a hunch that the mother of Celeste might be Cecilia, but he couldn't confirm it. After all, his first was Cecilia. Other than Cecilia, who else would bear his children? "How nice! Now I have one more daddy!"