Daddy Breeds Daughter Novels & Stories

Look at that massive cock, all for me, my stepdad’s dick ready to breed his own stepdaughter, and calling him daddy is going to drive him wild, I can already see it in his feral stare. “Fuck, hearing you call me daddy while you suck like that… it’s too much, Sophie, gonna ruin this pussy now,” he rasped, stroking his cock a few times before positioning himself between my legs, the head nudging against my soaked entrance. “Spread wide for me, eyes on mine the whole time while I slide in and breed you properly.” “Yes, Daddy, breed me, fill me up,” I breathed, hooking my legs around his hips and pulling him forward, the stretch as he pushed inside inch by inch making me gasp and cling to his sh

“Yes, Daddy… finger me harder… please…” Damien sucked hard on her breasts, biting her nipples while his fingers fucked her faster. Monalisa came hard, screaming. He flipped her over, pulled her hips up, and slammed his massive cock inside her from behind. “Fuck!” Monalisa cried. “Give it to me Daddy! Fuck me!” Damien pounded her mercilessly, spanking her ass as he thrust deep. “Take Daddy’s cock, you little slut. This pussy was made for me. I’m going to breed you after I mark you.”

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

Her pussy clenched at the forbidden act, wetness soaking her panties as daddy started sucking a nipple into his mouth. "Daddy, are you sure mom said this is okay?" Tracy dared to squeak out, her voice breaking on the word mom as Dean mauled both tits now, alternating between brutal sucks on each nipple. "Are you questioning your daddy, you little whore?" Dean spat out, the knife now between his fingers, a dangerous afterthought poking into the air as his obsession with Tracy's tits grew. "No, daddy. Of course not," Tracy answered timidly, purring softly as her head fell back, daddy's unabashed attentions making her reach between her legs. "It's just that, daddies and daughters don't —" she s

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.

He didn’t answer. The woman turned, her hands resting on her stomach. My voice came out small. “Dad… who is she?” He inhaled slowly. “She is… someone I’ve been helping.” I almost laughed. “Helping? Helping how?” Sofia looked down, then whispered, “I’m expecting.” I felt something in my chest drop. I looked at my father. “Please don’t tell me—” He didn’t look away. And that was my answer. “Oh my God.” My throat tightened. “You got her pregnant?”

Kept me right on the edge. “Please,” I gasped. Voice breaking. “Please breed me, Daddy.” He thrust deep again. Buried. Held still. “Beg properly.” “Please breed me, Daddy. Fill me up. Put a baby in me. Make me yours. I need it. Please.” He groaned. Thrust harder. Deeper. Hand tightening on my throat. Just enough pressure to make my head swim. Fingers rubbing my clit. Fast. Relentless. I came. Hard. Back arching. Screaming into his shoulder. Pussy clamping down. Squirting around his cock. Wetness soaking the sheets. Legs shaking violently.

For a long time there is only touching and kissing. Caspian’s mouth finds mine in a slow, deep kiss that tastes of the wine we shared at dinner and something warmer underneath. Zavian presses open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder and the upper slope of my breast, careful to avoid putting any weight on my belly. Their palms stroke over the taut skin again and again, as if they still cannot quite believe what they are feeling. When one of the babies moves, both of them go still and smile against my skin. “Hello, little ones,” Zavian whispers.

DAISY I felt Daddy Luxuria's cock throb madly inside of me. "You want to take us both at the same time?" Grayson daddy asked, disbelief and horniness mixed up on his face. "Yes... Yes, daddy. I want to have your cock and daddy's cock inside of me at the same time"

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.