Daddy Daughter Fantasy Novels & Stories

] 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.

Every time he shifted to point at the screen, his biceps flexed under the fabric, and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from whimpering. Mom was gone. Two whole weeks. Just me and Daddy alone in this big house. Every filthy fantasy I’d ever had was finally within reach. But God… it was so wrong. He was my real father. The man who raised me. And here I was, soaking through my tiny pink panties, my clit throbbing painfully while he tried to help me with my laptop. What kind of daughter gets this wet for her own Daddy? What kind of daughter has spent years fingering her tight little cunt pretending it was him?

“Jake’s little girlfriend playing with her pretty cunt on my couch. Does my son know what a filthy slut you are?” Heat flooded my face. I shook my head. Mr. Vance loosened his tie and sat down in the armchair across from me. “Don’t stop on my account. Show Daddy how you touch yourself when you think about him.” The word “Daddy” coming from his mouth made my pussy clench. I obeyed, sliding my fingers in and out while he watched, his cock visibly hardening in his pants. “Faster,” he commanded. “Tell me what you fantasize about.”

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

"Oh fuck, Daddy. Fuck me Daddy! I'm cumming!" "That's it baby. I can feel it. Cum all over your Daddy's cock." "Oh yes, Daddy! Daddy!" My daughter's spasms seized her vagina as I thrust my shaft in and out of her. I felt every ripple of her orgasm, lost in the sin of our coupling. Lost in the ecstasy of my baby's pussy. This was every father's secret fantasy, and I was living it. Natalie's orgasm seemed to go on and on, but when she finally went limp on top of me, I lifted her off my cock and laid her down on her stomach, near the fire.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

Their hands roamed over breasts and thighs, tasting and touching under Daddy’s watchful eyes. Daniel pulled them both against his chest, their bodies spent and glowing. “You’re becoming perfect for me,” he murmured. “My sweet girls.” They knew the cravings were only getting stronger. Mother and daughter had never felt so close, so dirty, and so completely owned. They couldn’t wait for what Daddy would do to them next.

“I’m so wet for you already. Just from thinking about your hands.” She added a second finger, pumping gently, eyes locked on his photo. “I bet your cock’s thick… bet it stretches me so good. Fuck, Derek, I want you to catch me like this. Walk in and see your girlfriend’s daughter fucking herself on your bed.” Her free hand pinched a nipple hard, back arching. “Yes… just like that… use me while Mom’s gone…” The fantasy built fast. She rubbed faster, thighs trembling. “Please… come home… find me… make me squirt all over her sheets…”

My nails dig into the sheets while the second hand continues to fondle my breasts. “You’re the sweetest thing I’ve had, Lisa.” He groans, banging his cock deeper inside of me. His sweat drops with every intense thrust. “Oh, lord! My pussy… Daddy…” I bend to the side so I can freely touch myself. My fingers feel my bulging out cunt due to his cock stuck in me. I fondle with my clit and jerk forward in obedience to the dark command of his thrust. “Going forward, daddy gets to taste your sweet cookie every day.” He takes my nightie, wraps it around my neck just so he can pull me like a cheap puppy.

“My sweet stepdaughter, naked and dripping on my library table. You have no idea how many times I’ve fantasized about this exact moment while grading papers.” He lifted me effortlessly and laid me back on the heavy oak table, the cool wood against my heated skin making me shiver. He spread my thighs wide, exposing me completely. “So pretty and pink,” he said, running two thick fingers through my soaked folds. “Already soaked for Daddy. Have you been touching this little pussy thinking about me, baby girl?” “Yes, Daddy,” I admitted breathlessly. “All the time.” He rewarded me by pushing two fingers deep inside me, curling them against that sensitive spot while his thumb circled my clit. I moa