Novel & Cerita Father Daughter Erotic Stories

“Pathetic little slut. You love how I dominate you, right?” She tried to nod, but he shoved himself back into her mouth before she could answer. Her throat convulsed, gagging hard as he pressed deeper. Her eyes watered more, her nails biting into his thighs as she fought for balance. Daniels groaned. “And your father. Do you know what he thinks? He thinks his sweet daughter is working hard. That she’s focused. That she’s catching up on lessons.” He rammed deeper, balls slapping against her chin. “But if he could see you now? If he could see you drooling, choking, and crying with my dick halfway down your throat. I'm sure he would lose his fucking mind.”

she whispered, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on his thigh. "I'm so proud of you. My little slut, my good boy." She leaned down, her lips brushing against his in a soft, gentle kiss. Jake moaned, his body relaxing, his breath coming in short gasps. Mommy smiled, her fingers trailing up his body, her lips finding his in a deep, passionate kiss. As they lay there, entwined in each other's arms, the room filled with the soft sounds of their breaths and the gentle rustle of the sheets, Jake knew he was exactly where he belonged—with Mommy, his lover, his dominatrix, his everything.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit incestuous content between an adult daughter and her father, including graphic descriptions of sexual acts, oral sex, virginity loss, and daddy kink elements. CHAPTER ONE "What is it, honey?" my father asked, and the hue of my cheek went from pink to red. "N-nothing, Daddy," I said and hurried back to my room. He caught me spying on him in the living room--err, not really spying, but watching him while I thought.

Lila yelled, her fingers digging into the expensive wood of the desk. Julian was a beast. He wasn't gentle like a boy. He was a man who knew exactly what he wanted. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back so he could see her face as he pounded into her. "Do you like how Daddy tastes?" he hissed, his voice full of pride. "I LOVE IT! FUCK ME HARDER!" The office was dark now, the only light coming from the city buildings outside. Julian was pushing Lila across the desk with every thrust. He was hitting her womb, making her vision turn into white spots.

“You are my daughter's best friend. You were supposed to be like a daughter to me.” “I’m not your daughter,” I whisper. “I never was. And I don’t want a father figure. I want you.” He hesitates for a single second longer. Then says “Is that what you want, baby? You want to call me Daddy while I do filthy things to you?” My lips part, heat spiraling between my thighs. “Yes.” That’s all it takes. He grabs my chin, fingers slipping past my lips. “In and out,” he murmurs darkly, mimicking the rhythm of what’s to come. “You want to ride Daddy’s cock, Harper? You want to let him ruin you so good, you will neverlook back at that scumbag?

My clit was swollen so stiff and pink now. I opened my mouth as to be ready for when his member exploded. It shot out real fast, landed right on my neck line and sliding down over my shoulder and down in between my cleavage. I ran my index finger through my cleavage then licked my finger clean. I loved daddy’s taste. “Please baby girl put your mouth around my hard juicy cock”. “Anything for you daddy”. I cupped his cock in my mouth and I sucked daddy until I was given a reward. I rubbed the cum along his ball sack where I then dragged my tongue down his shaft and hummed on his balls. The taste was thrilling daddy sure knew how to impress his loving stepdaughter.

White froth coated his length, dripping down to his heavy balls that slapped my ass over and over. “Oh my god…” I whimpered, my voice shaking with each impact. “This is my birthday gift, Camila. The best one I’ve ever gotten. Your cheating little pussy taking every inch of stepson cock. I’m going to remember this forever.... every time my birthday comes I’m going to think about how my dad’s wife offer me her pussy and I fucked her stupid on his bed.” His words made me clench harder. Fresh wetness flooded around him. He changed the angle just a little—tilted his hips—and suddenly the fat head of his cock dragged right over my G-spot with every thrust.

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real