Father And Daughter Sexy Novels & Stories

There was something dangerous in the way he said it, something that made every nerve in my body snap to life. "Daddy," I whispered. A smile—or rather a smirk—curved up his lips. "Good girl." His hands worked their way up and pulled my jeans to my knees. I bit my bottom lip, feeling my core throb more just from the graze of his finger on my exposed thigh. "You're so wet for me already. Is this how much you want me?" I couldn't get any response out of my mouth because of how hot my body was—how aroused I felt. A voice in my head kept reminding me who Damian was. He was my father's best friend. But truth be told, I couldn't care less at that moment.

Contains explicit content, do not read if not above 18. —————————— “Mnnn-Yes!-Arghhh!“ My dad's best friend had both of my hands held with handcuffs at the head side of his bed. My legs were tied with ropes to the ceiling, leaving both my legs hung in the air for my dad's best friend to grant easy access to my pussy. He glances at me, A smile of pleasure escapes his lips, one that made me swallow a hard lump down my throat, knowing how hard I was about to get brutally fucked!

Natalie Bennett. I had spent months planning every detail. Jason and I weren’t perfect, but we’d spent three years building a life together. Or at least I thought we had. “Nat?” I looked up from the seating chart spread across the dining table. My father stood in the doorway, looking sober for once.. “Jason called,” he said. “He said he’s running late.” I smiled. “When isn’t he?” Dad chuckled. “Fair point.” Neither of us knew that would be the last time I smiled that day.

He held my breasts tightly around his shaft, using them like a toy, fucking my cleavage with slow, powerful movements. “Goddamn, Elena,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “These tits feel even better than I imagined. So fucking full and soft… perfect for wrapping around my cock.” He picked up speed, sliding his thick shaft faster between my pressed-together breasts. The wet sounds of skin against skin filled the room as his spit-lubed cock fucked my cleavage. Every thrust made my sensitive, still-stinging tits bounce and jiggle. “My father is such a fucking fool,” he continued, breathing heavier. “Leaving a woman with a body like this all alone. These beautiful, fat tits… wasted. He should’

After several long, torturous minutes of worshipping my breasts, Fred pulled back, his eyes dark with need. He spun me around forcefully and bent me over the edge of his heavy wooden desk. "Now this is what Daddies do to a bad bitch." The cool surface pressed against my bare tits as he shoved my dress up over my wide, curvy hips, completely exposing my thick ass and the tiny soaked red thong that barely covered anything. “Spread your legs for daddy?" he ordered softly but firmly, his hand stroking the curve of my ass. I obeyed instantly, parting my thick thighs wider and arching my back to push my ass toward him.

My breath caught, my chest tightening as the reality settled in fully, impossibly, making everything feel like it was moving beneath me. His father. I slept with my fiancé’s father. This couldn’t be real. The dizziness came fast, overwhelming, and I instinctively held onto Ryan, my fingers gripping him tightly, because I was certain that if I let go, I would collapse right there in front of everyone. “No, we haven’t met,” his father said calmly. His gaze never leaving mine. “Nice to meet you, Elara.”

When Arielle's mother saw me drop to my knees, she planted one foot on my face and the other right on my member. It was the ultimate temptation—pure heaven on earth. "You little brat. You're getting lucky. Most people never get this kind of service. If you hadn't looked after my daughter, you'd never enjoy something like this." I was still lost in that pleasure when she mentioned her daughter. My heart skipped a beat. What if we got caught? There was no time to worry about that now, because Arielle's mother had already stripped off every stitch of my clothes.

He looked terrified, as if he'd just recalled a horrific incident, and screamed in fear, "Your daughter's a monster! She did this to us!" Serena looked utterly disappointed. "Julian, I never imagined that even you'd be jealous of Talia's talent." Julian never said another word. Even after the divorce papers were signed, Serena still couldn't wrap her head around what he meant.

Tom rubbed her hardened clit with the pad of his thumb while his tongue slashed over her pussy lips and probed into her creamy, young hole. Her body stiffened and she lifted up her feet as she brought her widely spread knees higher. The motion brought her tightly gathered asshole into her father's plain view. The bud was slick and wet from her dripping juices, and Tom didn't think twice about angling lower to lap up the sweet nectar coating it. "Daddy," the girl's voice was a hoarse stage whisper. "Ohhhhh fuck." Tom lapped and probed his daughter's asshole with his tongue for as long as he could take the overheated throbbing in his cock. Her body was so responsive to everything that the puls