Dirty Daughter Novels & Stories

She pushed me until I rolled onto my back and then broke away from our kiss, sitting up in the bed. I watched as my daughter shrugged the rest of the way out of her dress, pulling her bare arms free. Then she reached toward me and started ripping at my clothes. She seemed desperate to get me naked, so I helped her. My shirt was first, followed shortly by my sweatpants. My cock sprang free and Livvy squealed in aroused delight when she saw it. Then she whispered, "You shaved, daddy!" A huge smile split her face in two and then she proceeded to climb on top of me, straddling me. My staff slid up along the crack in her ass.

She unzips my pants and begins tugging at my pants trying to free me from them. "Take these off," Kat demands. I unbutton my shirt and remove it. I push up her skirt and rub her wet panties. "Somebody is wet," I say to her. "Yeah, and somebody is about to be pissed if you don't fuck her," Kat says. "So frustrated," I say as i slide her panties to the side and dip my finger into her. I go down on her. I begin licking her inner thighs, the outside of her panties, everything except her juicy pussy.

(Sapphire Daniel Miller) I walk fastly and covering the distance between the lawn to the wedding hall. The first person who met me is Doll; Dhani (Davis's daughter). Dhani see me and literally jumped on me I laugh and engulf her small body in my arms. I laugh and look at her big eyes. Doll is growing up so fast. She is seventeen years old and looking beautiful with her dimples. She is wearing an Indian dress, pink colour long skirt with long scarf. Everything was pink and I scrunch my nose. Girls and their fetish on colour pink.

she whispers, voice hoarse. “Dirty girl.” I smile, dark and hungry. “Now lie back. Mommy’s going to touch you.” Lila spreads her legs immediately. Her pussy is flushed dark pink, clit peeking out, slick shining all over her thighs. I slide two fingers through her folds—fuck, she’s even wetter than Mia. Hotter. Softer. I circle her clit slowly, teasing. “This what you wanted when you called me Mommy downstairs?” She nods frantically. “Yes… please…”

Teamwork makes the dream work. Unlocking the door, I walk out and the scene that greets me makes me stop in my tracks. Oh Goddess, the smell is horrendous. Walking towards Titus, who is standing over the baby changing unit, he is armed with wipes and a clean nappy. Dahlia is kicking her legs, and she is covered in poop. Groaning, I access the situation. Yeah, she has made a mess, but she seems happy to be kicking poop at her daddy. Taking the wipes from him. I get to work cleaning her off. Titus is standing, passing me what I ask for. It is like an operation.

Black, clunky, ankle boots complete her outfit. What surprises me most is her Mexican heritage. With a naked child under each arm, Dax walks over and plants a huge kiss on her lips. There goes my image of what a skinhead motorcycle gang consists of. Curly steps out of the car and grabs the little girl from Dax. He leaves his door open and I can hear her squeal when he tosses her into the air. “You little hellion, where are your clothes?” he asks the little girl, who is now yelling, “Do gagain, do gagain, Curry.” It’s the cutest things I’ve ever seen and heard. I have no doubt the child is a handful but gosh she’s precious.

dhiren is talking to her I took lamb inside the room and laid her on bed as per my order five female doctors and four nurses came a doctor said "we need to clean her body first because this mud can create infection on her wounds" I can't leave my lamb alone head maid said "I will take care of her you go wait outside" I'm trembling to leave her but still I went outside tears are flowing from my eyes without my concern

But she looked so tired and weak while trying to survive. "What happened to you?" she asked while she was then immediately brought into a vision near the river so wide and raging. But its falling water so magical that its splashing down below was a music to her ears. She looked down her feet and she was in an edge of ravine while overlooking the Aryan kingdom. Daeira was then joined by a woman with her purple eyes and stunning long hair of whites. Then the woman pointed at the distance where a tribe of reptile had poisoned the water that it became dark for a moment before it turned into pure and clear one when the woman had it cleaned.

Sumire ordered the frogs to ruin her birthday hosted by her parents. "Baby, please put it down. It's dirty and poisonous." Chaise said softly to their daughter, who innocently presented the frog to her parents. The little girl raised an eyebrow at them without a hint of nerve. "Promise me you won't do this ever again. Or do you want to sign an accord with me?" Sumire said in a commanding tone once display a long list of agreements in front of her parents. "We promised." the couple swore together in front of their daughter at the same time. Lunaire shrieks and burst crying as the frog climb up to her. Chaise quickly brings his wife upstairs leaving their daughter in the middle of chaos.

He mainly looked like his mother then father. "Mama, I told you not to bring in Diego." Abree complained as Diego wiggled out of Sienna's arms and ran towards his mother, burying his head in between her legs. "Aye, he did not want to be with his father. The boys are too chaotic there." she proclaims as she takes a seat on the couch. Sienna looked beautiful. She wore a floral nude dress, with pink roses patterned on it. Her hair styled in an up-do bun with a few strands kissing her face. Abree wore a beige pencil skirt. Her hair curled, framing her beautiful features.