Daddy Daughter Fantasy Novels & Stories

I managed to reply, my voice barely above a whisper as his touch ignited a fierce longing within me. "Your father isn't here and as such I'd like to know more about how school is going?" "School is going great." I gasped, feeling his hand circle over the fabric of my clit. "Good." He replied, and his hand slid beneath my panty and into my wet core. His hand roaming over my wetness, I bit my lips to stop myself from moaning out loudly at his finger slipping into my pussy.

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.

With my father gone for golf with his buddies, I had at least an hour, and I didn't want to waste it, so sitting in his chair, which still smelled of him, I went into his computer files to search for the videos that brought heaven to my eyes, and bingo, he was just in the middle of editing one. “Oh yes.” I said and then stood up and pulled my shorts down. I didn't have any panties on, so we were good. Quickly I pulled my top up so my little tits were free, then I parted my legs and played the video, and what a bonus! The video was about a stepdaddy and stepdaughter, just my fantasy and what I've been craving lately. “Ah yes, Daddy." The girl in the video cried out as the man slammed his cock

"Daddy... he came into my room again, Mama. He kept saying I was beautiful... he wouldn't stop touching me even though I begged him to stop... hic.... Why do you always bring these monsters into our home? Why do they only want my body?" She buried her face in her mother’s chest, hiding a sharp, triumphant smirk. Behind those pitiful sobs, she was already mapping out her next move. These men were just trash to be discarded, and Lona was the queen holding all the cards. But she had no idea that Stepfather Number Five was a different breed entirely. Revanyounger, devastatingly handsome, and possessing a heart carved from ice—was already waiting to turn her little game upside down.

He groaned his two thick fingers pushed inside me, deep, curling right against that spot that made my knees buckle. “So fucking wet already. You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you? Thinking about your mother’s husband bending you over this counter while she’s right upstairs.” I rocked back onto his hand, greedy. “Please” “Please what?” “Please fuck me, Daddy i need it. I’ve needed it since the first time you looked at me like that.” He pulled his fingers out. I heard his belt, the zipper. Then the blunt head of his cock nudged my entrance teasing, slicking up and down.

“I’m going to split you wide open, stretch you full, you’re going to scream, for me to continue for me to stop, and even then I won’t stop, I’ll ravage your tiny holes because they are mine, just call me daddy, and my cock is yours” I clenched my eyes shut, my breath was ragged. Heavily turned on No, I had only one daddy. I was only soaking wet because I was ovulating, only Daddy Vincent could be my daddy, not Daniel. “You can’t touch me, daddy will put a gun into your dick…” I moaned, rubbing myself against his hardness some more. I angled my neck, so I could stare at his dark features. A smile broke out on my face, and then I started laughing, excitement stirring and pouring from my womb.

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.

Penny whimpered, unable to get the right words out as she watched her daddy's eyes burn with malice and rage. She knew this was fucked up, but a dormant part of her that had always wanted to fuck her daddy loved the attention. As Jack grabbed her wrists, pinning them to the small of her back with one hand while the other pressed her face down against the counter, Penny stared her daddy dead in the eye. God, how she wished it was daddy fucking her pussy in the middle of the kitchen late at night. No, Penny. So fucked up. The reprimand did nothing to still her hips, forcing themselves back against Jack's, loving how daddy watched her get fucked. Her pussy clenched while she fantasized about Fr

"I get it, daddy, I'm yours! Yours to use, yours to fuck however you want." Vincent stared at her for a beat, amusement flickering in his eyes before it twisted into a dark chuckle, low and dangerous. "So fucking cock-hungry, aren't you, kitten? Careful what you wish for, I'll ruin you and leave you breathless, dripping and still craving more of daddy's load." "I don't mind," she panted, her tongue darting out to lick her lips again. "Ruin me, daddy. I want it all."

“Please—please, Daddy, fill me. I want your cum so bad. I want him to see you breed me—please pump me full while he watches—” Victor’s voice came through the phone, dark and thick with approval. “She’s close, son. Look at her trembling like that. Give it to her hard. Let me watch her come on your cock like the perfect little fucktoy she is.” Dante reached around and rubbed my swollen, sensitive clit in fast, firm circles while he railed me mercilessly, his cock driving so deep I swore I could feel him in my throat. “Come for us, baby girl. Come on Daddy’s cock while my father watches. Let him hear how pretty you sound when you fall apart. Scream for us.”