Father Daughter Erotica Novels & Stories

“That’s what makes this so sweet. My innocent daughter believes her dearest friend would never spread her legs for me. But we both know the truth. You’re addicted to Daddy’s cock now.” He curled his fingers, stroking that spongy spot inside her until her knees buckled. Elara moaned brokenly, pushing back onto his hand like a whore in heat. Her juices ran down his wrist and dripped onto the polished floor. The portraits along the upper shelves leaned forward, painted eyes gleaming with voyeuristic delight. One stern matron whispered loudly, “Filthy girl. Fucking herself on her best friend’s father’s fingers while she lies through her teeth.”

Her lips find his, and they kiss with a fiery passion, their tongues dancing together in a heated tango. As they continue to kiss, Ana feels her father's hands roaming down her body, squeezing and caressing her breasts. She moans against his lips as his fingers find her wetness, and he begins to rub her clit. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge as her father teases and pleases her. 'Don't stop, Daddy,' Ana pants as she feels her body tighten. But her father suddenly pulls away, denying her release. 'Not yet, my little daughter,' he says with a playful smirk. 'I have other plans for you.'

It felt like father and daughter claiming each other before a witness made it that much more real. Keri whimpered and moaned as her father plunged a pair of fingers in and out of her slick pussy channel. Tyla was moaning just as loud. Meanwhile, Rex's cock was hard and swollen to it furthest limit as his pretty, blonde daughter hovered over it. And as good as the man's experienced fingers felt plumbing her slippery hole, the girl was eager to feel that thick shaft pushing up inside her. But then, she almost forgot where she was as she kissed her father back. Her mind was in a whirl as his tongue swept through her mouth and played with hers.

“My daughter is right down the hall unpacking, and I’m still breeding this greedy womb. Feel how full you are? How stretched? That’s all daddy’s seed. I’m going to keep pumping you until your belly swells and you have no choice but to tell her the truth—that you let her father knock you up like a filthy whore.” His hips snapped harder, the wet slapping of skin on skin dangerously loud. Cum from earlier loads frothed white around his pistoning cock, spraying out onto the marble floor with every brutal plunge. He reached around and rubbed my clit viciously, forcing my body toward another shattering orgasm despite how sore and used I already was. “Come for me,” he demanded, teeth grazing my nec

"You're my rock and I feel protected with you around, Dad. You're my rock and that's why your cock is as hard as steel. Come on! Be brave and put it in! Fuck me, Dad. Both of us want it!" "Yes, we do. However, you don't understand. I can't have sex with my own daughter, and you shouldn't seduce your own father!" Still, he went on stroking his cock on her pussy and he was burning of excitement almost as horny as a virgin groom in his honeymoon. "Just don't think we're fucking, papa. Remember I'm just helping you not waste your sperm." "Yes, you're right. Thanks, sweetheart!" The father grunted and slid his cock slowly inside of his daughter's pussy. Annabelle screamed with joy as she felt mor

Both girls' asses jiggled and reddened under my hands. "God, yes, alternate like that," Lila panted, her pussy clenching around my cock every time I switched back. "Fuck Emma's virgin hole then come wreck mine. We're both your dirty little daughters, Dad. Use our pussies." Emma joined in, her voice breaking with pleasure. "Please, Dad, don't stop switching. My pussy feels so empty without your thick cock. Fuck me faster, slap me more!" I kept the rhythm going, pounding Lila from behind until her juices ran down her thighs, then thrusting deep into Emma's spread legs on the desk, my cock coated in their mixed wetness.

I tell him and laugh, and I see Beta Thomas' eyes go black. “Thomas, what is happening?” Dad asks him, and Thomas looks at him. “It seems that Jaxon have a sexual relationship with my daughter for some time now. Only this morning, he was so rough on her, ignoring her cries to stop. So she left bleeding heavily, collapsing on her way home.” Beta Thomas tells Dad, who remains completely silent from shock. “Beta, with all reason, Lily wanted it. She wants to be my Mate, and I might let her become that. Despite of what Ayla did.” I tell them, and William beat me again.

I cried out against the marble, body clenching tight around him as I spilled untouched onto the stone, moaning brokenly through the aftershocks. Levi followed with a deep, guttural sound, hips slamming flush as he buried himself to the hilt and came hard inside me, flooding my unused body with heat. He held me there through it, chest pressed to my back, breathing ragged against my neck while the last pulses of his cock filled me completely. For a long moment neither of us moved. The only sounds were our uneven breathing and the quiet drip of my own release onto the floor. “Father, what's going on in there? I hear noises”. My father's voice sounded far away. “I don't think I can help him here

“Think you can take Daddy’s big cock in this tight little cunt? It’s going to stretch you wide open.” She nods, twisting her own nipples as her pussy visibly clenches. “Please, Daddy. I need it. Fuck me.” I line up and push forward. She’s incredibly tight, creating immediate resistance. I pull back and make short, teasing thrusts until her walls start to relax. Her fingers rub her clit frantically, coating me with more of her juices. I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight of my cock disappearing inside my wife’s daughter. I was fucking her flesh and blood, and I’d never been more turned on. Instead of guilt, raw possessiveness surged through me. I thrust forward hard, burying myself to the

“You don’t protect anyone but yourself. You cling to power like it’s the only thing that matters. And look where that’s gotten us! This war, this mess…it’s all your fault!” Her words cut deeper than I thought possible. I took another step forward, reaching out to her. “Pamela, please. You are my daughter. I love you—” “Love me?” she scoffed, stepping back as if my touch was poison. “Don’t lie to me. You don’t love me. You love being queen, even when it’s clear you shouldn’t be…Dad told me everything.” “That’s not true… your dad is a liar, your Dad…” she interrupted just when I wanted to expose his affair.