Daddy Daughter Manga Novels & Stories

I wait while Gianna adorably tries to create a sentence, but before she does, my father storms toward us. “Grant!” He snarls, his eyes filled with anger. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” By this point we are surrounded, just as I was wanting and when I’m certain that there are enough people around to spread the word that the golden bachelor has found his future wife, I reach out and wrap an arm around Gianna. “I think it is pretty clear,” I say slowly, peeking toward Gianna who remains silent. “I’m kissing my future wife.”

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt it!” Amara smiled, kneeling beside her daughter. “You’ve got a big heart, Crystal. Just like your father.” The words slipped out before she could stop herself. She froze instantly, heart thumping. Her daughter had never known the truth. Crystal tilted her head, curious. “Daddy?” Amara swallowed. “Your father… he’s far away, baby. But he’s proud of you, I promise.”

While Daddy kisses me, Kandy's hands plays with my breast, pinching my nipples thorough the flimsy cover and moving me moan into daddy's mouth. Daddy pulls me closer with his strong hands and my top's strap slips off my shoulder, “I'll take it off” Kandy says and she loosens the bikini top. “There you are…a fuck anime character” Kandy says and she palms my heavy breast, squeezing and bouncing them, making me gasp into Daddy's mouth. Daddy separates our lips and trails hot, open mouth kisses all on my neck and my collar bone, with a groan he takes my boobs in his hands and stuffs my nipple into his mouth.

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.

I say. Daddy buries his hard cock into me. He holds on to my ass as he thrusts into me. My walls tingle around his hardness. He feels so good as he fucks me. Daddy slows down, almost stopping. He smacks my ass again, and I moan louder than before. “Will you cum for me, baby girl?” Daddy asks. “Yes, daddy, I will cum for you,” I say.

He said and I nodded with tears in my eyes. I still felt so proud of myself and him calling me a good girl made my stomach tighten with pleasure. "I'm going to start moving now..." Daddy whispered on my ears and I grabbed him more tightly. "Daddy... Please, let me get a bit more used to you..." My words came out in a moan just as Grayson approached us. Luxuria daddy didn't protest. Instead he reached a hand down to my clit and began to draw circles on my clit and Grayson daddy soon took a tit into his mouth too.

“I’m going to fill you up with so much of my thick, hot cum it’s going to be dripping out of you for days. You’ll always remember where Daddy was.” In the next second, he rolled over, taking me with him, so I was now straddling his waist. “Bounce on my dick. Milk me.” Hands braced on his pecs, I tunneled my hands in his sweaty chest hair and held on as I started riding him. My slippery pussy glided up and down his thick rod. “Come on your daddy's meat again. Get me all nice and juicy with your cream, little girl.” I tossed my head back and ground my clit on the root of his shaft as I found yet another climax. “Yes, Daddy. Fill up your good girl.”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit incestuous content between an adult daughter and her father, including graphic descriptions of sexual acts, oral sex, virginity loss, and daddy kink elements. CHAPTER ONE "What is it, honey?" my father asked, and the hue of my cheek went from pink to red. "N-nothing, Daddy," I said and hurried back to my room. He caught me spying on him in the living room--err, not really spying, but watching him while I thought.

"You want Daddy's cum in you, huh?" “Yes,” I cried out, pussy pulsing around him, waves of pleasure rushing through me. Daddy thrust into me twice more, his hands grasping my waist tightly and his mouth on mine. “Oh fuck,” he said, dragging the word out. “Kiara, you’re such a good girl. Such a good fucking” he slammed his cock into me and stilled “girl.” After a couple moments, Daddy pulled himself out of me. “You’ve done so good,” Daddy whispered into my ear, pushing some cum off my chin and staring me in the eyes with his dark yet comforting eyes.

Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me once again so hard, too hard, even her ass flexed around the dildo. “Fuck! You’re making your Daddy cum, you filthy slut! Daddy is emptying his hot cum deep inside his dirty little whore’s pussy! Milk my dick, baby! Milk your Daddy’s big fucking cock, baby girl. Get it. Get every drop. Fuck, my daughter is giving up her hot tight wet pussy! Grrrrwl!”