Father Daughter Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.

He tells me, watching as I obey his command. "Yes, Yes, please use me," I chant, desperate for his touch. "Spread your legs for me, baby. And you have to be quiet. Unless you want your father finding out that his best friend has been fucking his daughter like the filthy whore she is." He smiles, taunting me. "Yes, sir." I was so desperate for any form of contact from him, that I'd forget about how he had been ignoring me.

But the sight in front of me held my voice; I couldn't even breathe. There was a woman panting heavily as my father slammed her from behind. I couldn't believe my eyes. My father promised me that he would never get involved with another woman till he got back with my mom, but here he was, giving a random hooker, who knows, might even be his girlfriend, the bang of her life. I'd never felt so betrayed. The slapping sounds he made as he fucked her pussy disgusted me. She was screaming in ecstasy and saying nasty things.

“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

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

“Dave? Who is that?” I asked sarcastically and kissed her lips, moaning into her mouth. "Dave is my daddy.” “Now that is a good girl.” I told her strictly, holding up her waist and reducing the pace at which I thrust inside of her. It was more of hard, deepening thrusts than shallow thrust and she loved it. I could tell from the way she was screaming, arching her back and groaning my name out loud. “Three…” She started off her breath shaky and I knew she was about to cum.

“Don’t stop, Daddy.” I whimpered, the name a blasphemy on my lips. I felt myself get impossibly wetter, the slickness coating my fingers, a response to calling my father-in-law “Daddy” that Paul’s name had never once elicited. I kept rubbing my aching, filthy clit with my fingers, moaning the word into the steamy air, just like I always did when my husband’s gentle snores filled the darkness of our bedroom. Dominic Matthews. My fucking father-in-law was the only man whose name could make my cunt clench with a desperate, needy spasm. He was the only one who could make me feel this alive, even if it was only in the twisted, secret theater of my own mind.

“Shit babygirl. Take all of Daddy’s cock, Rose. Feel how deep it goes in your forbidden little cunt” He started to move slowly and sensually. Taking long deep strokes and pulling almost all the way out, then sliding back in until his heavy balls rested against me. Every thrust made my breasts bounce gently. He kissed my neck, my mouth, my ears, and he kept whispering dirty things in a low voice. “Your mother sleeps in this bed with me… but now I am fucking her twenty-two-year-old daughter right here. You are such a sinful girl” “I love it when you say dirty things to me daddy"