Daddy Incest Story Novels & Stories

He watched my face the entire time, those grey eyes missing nothing. "Does your daddy know what a good little slut you are?" he asked conversationally, like he wasn't balls-deep inside me. "Does he know his innocent daughter takes four cocks every Friday night?" "No," I sobbed. "He doesn't know—" "That's right. This is our secret. Our dirty little secret." His pace increased. "Come for me, Ashlynn. Come on Daddy's cock." I did, my pussy clenching around him as pleasure crashed through me again.

She moans as another burst of arousal leaks from her pussy. "Your cummy pussy feels so good for Daddy too, baby." "Cum for me Daddy. I want you to cum too." He grunts against her ear, pressing his balls against her squirting cunt as he buries himself as deep as he can. "I want to cum inside my good, little girl," he pants. "Daddy wants to cum inside." Julie can't help but clench around him, urging him. Her father has only spilled inside her once before, by accident, and she's been dreaming of it since.

, he says as he lets his hand grip my hair in a bun. And with that, he takes total control, bobbing my head up and down and pushing his pulsing length inside my mouth. He continues on until his bulge start to grow even bigger in my mouth. As he takes it out, about to shove it back in, I take the opportunity to talk. With my tears filled eyes and aching jaws, I raise my head to look at him, licking the saliva that has dropped to the side of my face. "Shoot all of your cum here daddy, let me swallow it all."

Romano screamed at him His father growled angrily and walked closer to Romano, he was holding his walking stick, his cap glued on his head like those mafians villains while he stare into Romano's eye, at this point, I'm scared of his dad for some reason he gives me goosebumps He pointed his walking stick direct into Romano's chest, staring at him eyeball to eyeball he smirk before whispering "I told you from the start never to fall in love, but you foolishly let your emotions get the best of you, love makes you weak, and just like that, you're slowly turning into a weakling" "I'm not a weakling dad" "We'll see about that" He smiled dangerously at Romano before turning toward me "Failure to c

I just remain like an idiot, watching his cock go flaccid, feeling how the streaks of his sperm roll down my body. My mouth. My face. My hair. He slips his cock back in his pants and steps backward. He starts to leave when I stop him with the question “What did my papa do to you?” Once out, I don't stop talking. The slight movement has me drinking his spunk… curiosity indeed kills. This time, it's through a stranger’s filthy sperm. He turns, quite excited as if indulging me. “He stole from me. And your fat-ass groom thinks he’s smart enough.”

but what really got my cock up to speed in a hurry was when i happened to access the g****e file to see what shed been fishing for about six lines down i read that someone and it had to be laura had inquired about incest stories and lo and behold when i dug around deeper in the history file i saw that my darling daughter was reading erotic stories about fathers seducing their daughters i decided it was time to up the ante i didnt want to come on too strong to her despite my raging desire i wanted her to take things at her pace and for her to decide how far she wanted to go

"We're both consenting adults." "You're family—" "We're not family!" The words explode out of me. "You've been married to his father for six months. That doesn't make us family. It doesn't make this incest. It makes this... inconvenient." "Tali—" Richard tries. "No." I stand up. "I'm done. Done pretending. Done caring what you think." I look at Cain. "You were right. We should run." He stands too, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Yeah?"

He growled, pulling out a little so I could see it glistening before he pushed it back in, deep. "Yes, Daddy! Oh yes! I love your big fucking dick inside me!" I moaned as he groaned,grabbing my breast as they swayed on my chest. Then he squeezed, as he leaned over, planting a hard kiss on my lips. "That's right, baby girl, take Daddy's big cock. Oh those fucking tits..." he said as he slapped them, thrusting deeper and deeper, "mmm hell yeah, so gorgeous!" "Yes daddy, don't stop, don't fucking stop," I pleaded, feeling the tickle between my legs rising to an impossible hum.

“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.”

“Your husband could never fuck you like this, could he? Say it.” “No! He can’t.. fuck…. he’s nothing compared to you, Daddy!” Emma wailed. The dirty truth made her pussy clench hard around him. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, arching her body. His heavy balls slapped against her clit. The wet, obscene sounds of her soaked pussy getting wrecked echoed through the walls. Emma cum first. Hard. Her eyes rolled back, legs shaking violently as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She squirted around his pounding cock, soaking his balls and the kitchen floor. “I’m cumming…. Daddy…. I’m fucking cumming so hard!”