Daddy And Daughter Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Sarah’s hand lazily traced circles on my stomach, her full breasts pressed against my side. But the hunger in her eyes hadn’t faded. “Not done yet, baby girl,” she whispered, leaning over to kiss me deeply. Her tongue claimed my mouth as her hand slid down to cup my mound, two fingers slipping easily into my drenched cunt. I moaned into the kiss, hips twitching. Jake watched us with dark eyes, slowly stroking himself back to full hardness. “You two are insatiable.” Sarah smiled against my lips. “Watch this.” She rolled me onto my back and climbed on top in a perfect sixty-nine, her thick ass and dripping pussy hovering right above my face. “Let’s show your stepbrother how Mommy and daughter

I thought my biggest secret was the one that could destroy me. I was wrong. To survive college, I built a secret life behind a camera. I hide my face, keep my real identity locked away, and let strangers pay to see the side of me nobody knows exists. Then my mother calls. She's getting married. To Alexander Black. A billionaire. A man powerful enough to buy almost anything—and the man my mother has chosen because becoming his wife will give her the status, influence, luxury, and social power she's always craved. I expect him to be arrogant. I don't expect to be attracted to him. And I certainly don't expect him to look at me like there's something familiar about me. Because Alexan

I get two fingers inside her and she starts riding them like the most erotic cowgirl I’ve ever seen. It’s too much—I’m getting lightheaded from need. “You know what happens when you’re naughty, baby?” I wiggle my fingers inside her but I can’t quite reach her G-spot. “What?” she breathes. “You take your daddy’s big cock. Are you ready for it?” “Yes.” She rocks over my fingers. “Yes, Daddy,” I correct her. I don’t know why I’m getting into being her daddy so much, but I am. “Yes, Daddy.”

He asked me , however, didn't stoped his dick from making my pussy look good . "Yes, daddy! Go faster" . I said, and he leaned down a bit, locked my legs around his waist and went fast. It was so fast that after the sex? I could feel my pussy still breathing. I took my bath afterward, he walked me to the door and I went back to my house. I came back and my parents were yet to come back from the store, Dad; must've gone to meet mom at the store and they must've been talking and forgotten that they had a daughter at home..

] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.

Daddy had so much cum built up after those last two times he fucked her ass without release! Cindy eagerly kissed her way back up to the tip of her father's completely hard cock and she looked up at his face when her tongue swirled around the bloated head. He groaned again and shook his head, but he couldn't stop her. His wonderful daddy-dick was hers to enjoy and she moaned in her throat as it filled her mouth. Eric couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight as his daughter once again sucked his throbbing dick and feasted on his cock juice.

He was wearing nothing but boxers, stretched out casually next to Joyce, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he wasn’t flustered in the slightest. Instead, he deliberately draped one leg over Joyce’s body. "Woah, if it isn't the violent maniac? Joyce already told me that I can live in this house as long as I want, and throw anything that belongs to you away! "I'm her daddy after all, so it's only natural I take care of my daughter." I nodded calmly and walked to the bedside. Then I yanked the blanket away.

"Mmmmm... mmm-hmm. Oh God, Daddy you feel so good. Do you like fucking your little girl, Daddy?" "Oh yes, baby. You feel so amazing?" "My pussy, Daddy. Tell me my pussy is making you feel good." "Your... your pussy angel." God, I was going out of my mind trying to talk dirty to my daughter while my cock stroked in and out of her tight snatch. "Your pussy feels so good. My cock feels so good inside you." "Inside your own daughter. Mmm... fuck me Daddy. This is so hot." I lifted Honey's knees up so I could get even deeper in her, and she gasped as I pushed in.

Isabella managed to mutter in between her moans. “Yes, babygirl. Cum. Cum for daddy. Fill your daddy’s mouth with your sweet cum.” His muffled voice came and his movement became more ferocious and within seconds she came, filling his mouth wholly. He drank her each and every drop of cum and finally hovered her, aligning his dick on her hole. “Ready to be filled by daddy again, babygirl?” “Ye… Yes, daddy.” Isabella replied, breathing heavily.