Daddy Daughter Erotica Novels & Stories

I almost swiped my tongue over my screen because I'm such a fucking whore for a man. “Baby…” He moaned as he stroked further, my eyes locked on my screen for dear life as my fingers hovered around my aching, swollen clit. “Yes Daddy?” I batted my lashes at him. No matter how many times we fuck, I could never get tired. “Say my name. Moan my name.” “Daneee….” I moaned, because I really wanted to, because I touched my clit and a sensation hit me, as though he was the one touching it.

The other on my hip, holding me exactly where he wanted. “Whose naughty girl are you?” he growled. “Yours,” I moaned. “Daddy’s.” He slammed into me harder. “Say it louder.” “I’m Daddy’s naughty girl,” I cried, voice breaking as another orgasm built. He reached around, fingers on my clit, rubbing fast. “Come for Daddy,” he ordered. I did, shattering, screaming, clenching around him so hard he groaned my name. He followed seconds later, deep inside me, pulsing, filling me.

I wish I knew what he wanted from me, or maybe I don't. An erected penis only has one use, nature made it that way. If I were another woman I would be tempted, I would be squeezing my thighs together and scanning through the most prurient thoughts the mind can manufacture, I would be so wet and feel like the most fortunate woman for having such an undeniably attractive, ethereally hot man hard for me- but I am not just a random woman, I am the Devil's step-daughter, I have regarded this otherwordly hot man as my father since I was eight years old, and this is my mother's husband.

Breath ragged against his palm. He slowed. Edged me. Pulled out right when I was about to tip over. I sobbed—quiet, frustrated—hips pushing back chasing him. He pushed back in. Fucked me hard. Fast. “Beg,” he growled. “Please,” I gasped against his hand. “Please, Daddy, don’t stop.” He groaned. Thrust deeper. Fingers rubbing my clit fast. I came again. Hard. Body convulsing. Pussy spasming around him. Wetness soaking the sheets.

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

my sister screams and he fucks her faster, giving it to her like he has been waiting to do it all night, his strokes for her are fast and rough while mine was slow and deep. “Ahhh” Emma lets out a scream and her body gives out, my face heats up at the face that daddy makes, he looks like he reached the zenith of pleasure. Emma claws at the soft white rug as her orgasm slams into both of them and daddy pulls out to pour his seed all over her ass, the thickness runs down her curvy ass while looks at it. “Damn…” he curses and sits back, softening cock now resting on his lap while I catch my breath with them.

"Daddy!" "Good girl," Daddy praised, his voice coming in short pants. "Good fucking girl. Now, pick up a toy," he said. With shaky hands, I reached for the vibrator and lubed it up, not that I needed to; I was already soaking wet. I turned it on, moaning lowly when its soft vibration could be felt on my hand. Looking back at Daddy, I see him stroking his hard cock, his hooded eyes on every inch of my body. Feeling his intense gaze on me, I lowered the vibrating dildo to press against my aching clit. My body buzzed with a blinding sensation.

“Think you can take Daddy’s big cock in this tight little cunt? It’s going to stretch you wide open.” She nods, twisting her own nipples as her pussy visibly clenches. “Please, Daddy. I need it. Fuck me.” I line up and push forward. She’s incredibly tight, creating immediate resistance. I pull back and make short, teasing thrusts until her walls start to relax. Her fingers rub her clit frantically, coating me with more of her juices. I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight of my cock disappearing inside my wife’s daughter. I was fucking her flesh and blood, and I’d never been more turned on. Instead of guilt, raw possessiveness surged through me. I thrust forward hard, burying myself to the

The new woman I started chatting with online was exactly what I needed. She’s the perfect excuse to forget Charlotte. She knew all the filthy things I craved, but something about her descriptions and the way she wrote “Daddy” felt dangerously close to home. I was supposed to be working. Instead I kept refreshing the dating app, waiting for her next message. The way I anticipated her message. Because of how it made my cock twitch every time. She called me Daddy without me even asking. Told me how she wanted to be choked while getting fucked from behind. How she’d let an older man breed her deep and keep every drop.

“Yes, use me. Pound up into your stepdaughter.” The age gap made it intense, his skilled hands and words driving me crazy while my tight body took everything he gave. We fucked through multiple rounds filling me again and again until cum was leaking everywhere. “On your knees now. Suck Daddy clean,” he ordered. I eagerly tasted our mixed juices on his thick shaft. “Good girl. Take it deep.” I bobbed my head gagging a little but loving it. He face fucked me gently then pulled me up for more riding. The night stretched but time stayed on this one day. We talked dirty between orgasms. “Your Mom has no idea I am breeding her daughter all day,” he said, thrusting up. “It makes me wetter, Daddy. R