Daddy Daughter Fantasy Novels & Stories

“Daddy’s going to fill you up with his cum. Daddy’s wanted to put his cum inside his little girl for a long time now. Oh fuck, Hazel. Hazel, I’m going to fucking—“ Words trail off as my climax rips through me, the tight hug of Hazel’s cunt squeezing me as I blow hard into her, driving myself in deep as if to fill the deepest recesses of her body, wanting to fuse myself with her to make us one. A primal cry leaves my lips as my body seizes and I shudder hard inside of her. My little girl, my little stepdaughter, Melanie’s daughter…fuck. I shake my head to clear away any returning thoughts of guilt, shame, and morality, trying to cling to that between place where Hazel’s role in my life is a n

"What are you making, daddy?" She whispers under her breath, her voice is sultry as fuck, it sends signals of pure pleasure straight to my brain. If only she knew the effects that calling me daddy has on me. Or maybe she does. The little nymph. I wouldn't put it past her.

“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?”

“There’s my good girl. Fuck, Zella, love how tight you are for me.” My breath hitched, hips rolling helplessly into his hand as he set a punishing rhythm, pushing his fingers deeper, harder. I pushed my ass back, riding his fingers, my moans turning into wails as I drew closer to cumming. “That’s it,” he murmured, dragging his teeth over the tip of my ear. “Take every inch of my fingers, I want you dripping and ready for my cock. Will you take me like a good little slut, princess?” “Yes Daddy,” I sobbed,

I chuckled darkly, my cock pulsing at her words. “Up,” I commanded. Without hesitation, she jumped, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist, her hands snaking around my shoulders as I pressed her against the wall. “Ready for me?” I asked,my eyes locked on hers. A look of lust flashed in her cognac colored eyes as she leaned forward to kiss me. “Fuck me, daddy...Please.” My hands squeezed her thighs, a muscle in my jaw ticking at that single word. “Naughty girl.”

Isabella echoed, "We can't take more. Please fuck us." He groaned, cock leaking pre-cum on the sheets. "Beg proper. Lose those virginities together?" They nodded frantic, voices overlapping: "Yes, Daddy! Take our cherries. Breed us side by side." Dark fantasies spilled from him—climbing over Sophia first, cock rubbing her slick entrance. "Feel that, baby? Daddy's thick head teasing your tight hole." He pushed shallow—the stretch burning sweet, her walls gripping. "So pure. Gonna ruin you."

My father responded, "You want Daddy to fuck you." Temeka squealed, "YES! DADDY! Fuck me with that big dick. PLEASE, DADDY!" As I stood there watching, my body was on fire. I could feel my vagina becoming wetter with each thrust. I had never seen or heard anything like this before. My father was devouring her, and she seemed to enjoy every second of it. I would be lying if I told you I didn't envision him doing that to me. I knew it was only a fantasy that hit me at the moment, but it was burning in my head. I was caught up in the visual I was exposed to. It took everything I had not to reach into my pants and play with myself.

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.”

Thoughts of him dominating me and using me endlessly in every corner of his house made me orgasm violently . my chat pooped with a new message only this time round i replied to it honestly . "c*mming while thinking of me di*ty sl*t ' " yes daddy " i typed with my shaking hands knowing the man was just a few metres from me . This time, I wanted him know how much of a slut i could be and that he could not shame me for doing that i loved. But what i did not know the man was standing infront of my door the whole time .

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Daddy, I am cumming!” “Me too, son! Daddy is cumming on your tight pussy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” And as they both reached their destination. Damon is still knocking on the gates of heaven again and again. “Fuck! Daddy is coming again, son! Ohhhhhhhh!” a