Erotic Stories Daddy Daughter Novels & Stories

"Mmmmm... mmm-hmm. Oh God, Daddy you feel so good. Do you like fucking your little girl, Daddy?" "Oh yes, baby. You feel so amazing?" "My pussy, Daddy. Tell me my pussy is making you feel good." "Your... your pussy angel." God, I was going out of my mind trying to talk dirty to my daughter while my cock stroked in and out of her tight snatch. "Your pussy feels so good. My cock feels so good inside you." "Inside your own daughter. Mmm... fuck me Daddy. This is so hot." I lifted Honey's knees up so I could get even deeper in her, and she gasped as I pushed in.

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

I put it to my ear, and I stilled. “Dear ex daughter of mine, I have the betrayer in my grasp, finally. I never knew I had a whore for a daughter. You're just like me, sleeping with my business partner. I have him here. If you want to ever see him again, come to dearest daddy.”

It made sure I would always come back for more. "I want that, daddy." I say, keeping my voice deliberately low and sultry. He groans and leans down to take my face in his huge hands, pressing his lips to mine with an hunger that shakes us both to the core. My entire body trembles as he sucks on my tongue, tasting himself on me and revelling in it. It is beyond hot, it is criminally erotic. I moan, whimpering some gibberish as he pulls me up and into his arms.

"I respect your dad too much for this." He turns to leave and something in me snaps. I grab his belt and pull him back around, my other hand going directly to his crotch. He's hard. Extremely hard. Proof that everything I suspected is true. "Still not interested?" I ask, my hand pressed against the very obvious bulge in his jeans. He looks down at my hand on him, then back up at my face. His eyes have gone dark and dangerous. "Fuck," he mutters. And then he curses, "Fuck you, Dad." He crashes his mouth to mine.

I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer. “You’re learning fast,” Daddy said against my skin. “Most girls fight it at first. But you open up so nicely for me.” He sat up again and hooked my legs over his shoulders. The new angle let him go even deeper. “Oh God, Daddy! Right there,” I cried. My toes curled. The pressure inside me grew stronger. “I’m going to cum soon.” “Not yet,” he commanded. He slowed down and teased me with shallow thrusts. “You cum when I say. Beg me properly first.”

“Taking Daddy’s cock like a good little slut. You love being used, don’t you?” I nod frantically. “Yes, Daddy! I love it. I love it so much.” He growls low in his throat, then leans forward, pressing his chest against my back, one hand snaking around to grip my throat. “You’re mine,” he whispers into my ear. “Say it.” “I’m yours!” I cry “I’m yours, Daddy.” He bites down on my shoulder, and I scream. The pain pushes me closer to the edge. My walls flutter around him, and I am close to an orgasm, so close I could taste it.

“Yes, use me. Pound up into your stepdaughter.” The age gap made it intense, his skilled hands and words driving me crazy while my tight body took everything he gave. We fucked through multiple rounds filling me again and again until cum was leaking everywhere. “On your knees now. Suck Daddy clean,” he ordered. I eagerly tasted our mixed juices on his thick shaft. “Good girl. Take it deep.” I bobbed my head gagging a little but loving it. He face fucked me gently then pulled me up for more riding. The night stretched but time stayed on this one day. We talked dirty between orgasms. “Your Mom has no idea I am breeding her daughter all day,” he said, thrusting up. “It makes me wetter, Daddy. R

My body came aflame and the sounds that poured from my mouth was far from normal. A distant part of warned me to be quiet, to not alert my parents but his tongue shoved deep inside me and I forgot everything. Daddy fucked me in deep strokes while his nose ground against my clit. My hips rolled, my pussy grinding hard and fast against his face. He groaned into me like my cunt was the best thing he’d ever tasted, his mouth working over every inch of my dripping hole, sucking, licking, biting. “Daddy—fuck—your tongue—” I was panting, riding his face, using the headboard for leverage as I rocked my hips. “—please—don’t stop—”