Daddy Daugter Novels & Stories

"Harder, Daddy! Fuck me like you mean it. Am I a better fuck than Mom? Huh? Does her pussy feel this tight?" He growled, his pace quickening, one hand reaching around to pinch my nipple through the shirt. "Fuck yes, you're better, so much tighter and wetter. My stepdaughter's slutty little hole is perfect." The dirty words fueled me, lighting my body on fire. "Tell me how it feels, Daddy, fucking your wife's precious daughter right here in her kitchen, stretching my naughty cunt with that big daddy cock." "Feels fucking incredible," he grunted, slamming deeper and hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. "You're mine now, Ivy. All mine to ruin."

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.

She sat up pulling the duvet over her lap . “ What was the meaning of what you displayed downstairs to your step mother ? ” he asked calmly but Isabella heard the tone of anger in his voice “She is not my step mother for crying out loud Dad . How many times do we have to talk about it ? ” Isabella replies in a calm although pissed off she won't resort to yelling at her Dad . “ She is my wife Isa and I do not understand why it is hard for you to accord her respect .” “ Dad, I can not and will not do that . You breached that aspect of me so why should I do that now all because of your wife ?.

He opened his mouth again and explained. "Mummy cannot have us if daddy had not helped her to have us. It was daddy who actually gave us to Mummy so that mummy can take care of us and give birth to us in her tummy. Daddy is like a big person, he is bigger than mummy and uncle, he is the only one that can protect us and mummy. He is our daddy while he is mummy's husband" Zayn explained patiently, this was the longest he had spoken in all his life.

“No… no, don’t stop, Daddy. Don’t stop.” One of her hands was splayed on my stomach and when she called me Daddy, I lost my restraint and letting go, I began to fuck her hard. I slid in and out of her pussy like I belonged there and she moaned dreamily while I growled, drowning myself inside her. The sound of our skin slapping together echoed around the suite. Sweat dusted my skin and she wrapped her arms around, clinging to me. “Fuck, baby girl!” I moaned, my sight distorted and my voice so husky it was almost unrecognizable. I felt my budding climax stirring deep in my stomach at the same time.

Uncle gave reason cupping my breasts squeezing them, and sliding himself slowly inside me. “OK and what are you doing,” Dad asked. “I am having…” Before Uncle can complete, Dad cut him off” Beer, Really Harrison you should find some pussy for you and drill hole buddy”. My eyes widen looking at Uncle who had a smirk on his face. I never heard Dad talking like this “Charles, I am happy with my arrangements”. “Harrison you must have forgotten the erotic sound of nipples sucking and coming in the warm hole, it's bliss” Dad was saying, like he was in his happiest moment.

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

“Why don't you want it? Did you have a plan with your boyfriend's date?” “Why are you investigating? You care if there is.” His eyebrow met mine. He was about to answer me but Davvy would have interrupted us. “Auntie, join us, please? Besides, you can be my mommy as a replacement there, please? Don't go with your boyfriend anymore. Just join me with Daddy. Please, Auntie. . .” Hey, my God. This child even joined her Daddy. They are really a father and daughter. "Okay okay . . . It's up to tomorrow.” I said to Davvy.

What happened to my master and daddy? Why aren't they pounding my ass any longer? I almost start to panic at the sudden emptiness in my pleasure holes when I realize what was going on. . "I don't think she'll be awake for long, but you can say hi to her and then…" That was a dream? All of that didn't happen in real life? But it felt so real. "Da-mr Martinez?" I call as my eyes clear. I almost slipped and called him daddy and damn how would his wife have reacted to that.

“Daddy, don't talk like that!” Daddy's gaze pierces me, stern and unremitting. “Babygirl, don't interrupt. I know what's best for you.” He turns back to the boys. “My daughter's a little bit of a stuck up: she gets it from her mother. It'd do her some good to loosen up a little.”