Father Daughter Erotica Novels & Stories

Slipping two fingers between her slick, puffy lips, she started bucking against her hand while she pumped her fingers in and out of her burning pussy. Unbeknownst to Sylvia, the doctor had recently reduced the dosage of her father's pain medication. He was still pretty drugged, but not as completely out as he had been. He had just dosed off after his mid-day dosage, when his daughter pulled his sheet off. He was about to ask her what she was doing, when she wrapped her hand around his erect cock. Oh fuck! I must be dreaming, he thought. His daughter was sexy as hell and was primarily responsible for his cock being erect anyway. Staring at her round tits and firm ass everyday, while she moved

She pulled away from the kiss, looked at her daddy straight in the eyes as she stood up in front him and removed her shirt. I quickly moved behind her and started pulling down her panties. The rush I felt from knowing that I was presenting my daughter's vagina to her father, permitting them to engage in the disgustingly beautiful, sexually perverted incestual act of love between a father and his daughter. She straddled him and I grabbed his cock and pointed it to her soaking wet tight little virgin cunt. She slowly started pushing down His cockhead parted and stretched her tight lips as he started entering her.

She joined her father in a spectacular shared orgasm. For Eric, it was not merely the fantastic physical and visual stimulation that made this moment so incredible. It wasn't even the taboo of fucking his daughter—he hadn't ever wanted that to happen. He had long been turned on by the idea of anal sex. His ex had only allowed him to do it three times, and she had managed to ruin it for him each time.

my father groaned as he rubbed my tits and pinched my nipples. I was too frustrated to care anymore. "Daddy, don't worry about trying to cum in my pussy! Just fuck me as hard as you can! Fuck your sexy little slut of a daughter!" I screamed, pressing his hands harder into my tits and then pulling his face close to mine, kissing him hard on the lips. I didn't care if it was wrong to be fucking my father, I was too horny to even pay attention. Now all I wanted was to be fucked by a nice cock. Our tongues swirled in each other's mouths as my father now began touching my body. He groped my lithe body and continued pounding in and out of my tight pussy. "Oh fuck!" I moaned as he took one of my ni

he suddenly asked. Phoenix almost spilled the alcohol out of his mouth. Daniel chuckled. “I’m too old, boy. I can tell if a man was obsessed with a woman with just one look.” Obsessed? He’s obsessed with that stripper? Not a chance. Nic wanted to laugh. That’s ridiculous. He doesn’t even know that woman! “No, Dad. You’re mistaken. There is no woman. It’s just work, I swear.” He winced. “And now you sounded defensive.” Daniel let out a chuckle.

“But he’s not invincible. Stay back, Sophie. Protect the girls. Watch for openings.” Darius’s smirk returned as he gestured toward the scattered papers. “Curiosity… greed… desperation. All human traits. Your father had them. And so do you.” He moved closer, and my stomach sank. “What does he want from us?” I whispered, voice trembling. Lucian caught my hand, grounding me. “Not just from us… from your father’s past. He wants something Dad protected. Something powerful. And he believes you have the key.” Darius suddenly lunged again, faster this time, aiming to grab one of the envelopes containing my father’s most sensitive documents. Lucian intercepted, and the struggle became a blur of motio

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.

I cried out into the kiss, hips bucking wildly as she fucked me with slow, deliberate strokes, curling just right against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids. Upstairs, Dad’s faint snoring drifted down the hall like a warning bell, but it only made everything hotter, dirtier, more dangerous. Elena broke the kiss just enough to whisper against my swollen lips, her fingers still pumping deep inside me, thumb grinding my clit in perfect circles. “Shhh… don’t make a sound, baby girl. Or Daddy might wake up and find out what a filthy little plaything his daughter has become for his wife…” My pussy spasmed hard around her fingers, another wave of shame and pleasure crashing through

My absolute favorite turn on. She led him to the bed and then things got energetic. They went sixty-nine on each other, fucked three times, and when he left her room at three in the morning he was tired out. He asked if he could see her again the next night, but she said they were leaving in the morning to visit relatives. As the woman's door closed behind him and he turned to go down the hall the door to the next room opened and a hand shot out, clutched his arm and pulled him into the room. It was the daughter. She was nervous and her hands were shaking as she stood there in her baby-doll pajamas looking every bit as sexy as her mother had. "I saw you" she said, "I saw you and my mother" a

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.