Father Daughter Erotica Novels & Stories

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.

"I'm so sorry." She kissed my mouth. Something between a daughter's kiss and a lover's. I pushed into her a little deeper, savoring the tight wetness of her young pussy. She moaned and kissed me again, hesitant but longer. I opened my mouth and our tongues swirled around together. I took her narrow hips in my hands and pushed my cock all the way in her. Nothing slowed me down on the way in. She wasn't a virgin, thank God. I pulled out and pushed in again as she sighed into my mouth. My daughter rocked her hips back and forth, fucking me. Fucking her own father.

He pressed heavily on my pussy, that I didn’t know when I started slowly humping on his fingers, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him. His tone dropped, that his other hands had gone moving upwards. To my tits, I was turning breathless with everything which his fingers, eyes and presence were doing to me. “You know you have a beautiful body, right?” I found myself shaking my head at his question. He smiled, “And the one thing which I can’t overlook is you lusting after me. I’m your father, and you’re my daughter, so what you are doing isn’t right.”

When Mother woke and found the space beside her bed empty, she ran through the Alpha House calling my name. “Where did you take her?” Father admitted that my ashes had been buried beneath the moon laurel tree. Mother pulled a silver blade from the wall and pressed its tip against her chest. “Bring her back.” Father immediately ordered the warriors to reopen the grave. Adrian returned before they left. His clothes were covered in dirt, and several days of stubble shadowed his face. He knelt before Mother and slowly took the blade from her hand. “She’s alone underground,” Mother whispered. “Being forgotten was her greatest fear.”

she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong. Riley’s uncle looked at me and smiled, absolutely charming. “Absolutely stunning,” he said. It wasn’t easy to make me blush but he somewhat achieved it. The kind of man I typically ended up in bed or say, in a street race with after a long night was nothing like the man my daughter chose to bring to me. He was cleaned up and looked responsible instead of rugged and grungy. My eyes followed my daughter as she ran back to his car and opened the door to his backseat. “Liyah?” I called for her, confused.

Just remembering the first time when I reached my hand for my cock as I watched them in the forest made me feel like I was burning in longing. Even Leo insisted we wouldn’t harm anyone if we gave into the idea. Been there, done that, best jerk-off session in my life. I really fucking wouldn’t mind repeating the experience. At least I thought I didn’t, until I watched Lucius’ thumb flick over Eden’s nipple through the fabric of her dress. Eden moaned into their kiss and I swear, I was about damn ready to blow my load then and there. The sounds that woman could make were both filthy and inviting at the same time. It wasn’t enough that she was breathtakingly beautiful, no. And on top of it all

I nodded but then thought for a second, “How do I know this is real?” I asked, “Am I truly here?” She giggled and got down to my level, “Look to your daughter for reassurance. Then you will know.” It didn’t make any sense, but I knew better than to argue with the Moon Goddess, real or not. I nodded then turned back to my family, “I’m ready.” Before I knew it, I was screaming as I felt my daughter leave my body. “It’s a girl.” The doctor announced; Andrew kissed my lips and made sure I was okay before meeting her. “Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.”

His fingers found me bare and wet again. "Such a good girl," he murmured. "Now bend over. I want to fuck you while my daughter sleeps twenty feet away." I bent over the fence, ass out. He thrust into me from behind, filling me deep. "Fuck, David," I moaned softly. "Your daughter’s right inside." "Exactly." He pounded into me hard. "Tell me how it feels getting fucked by your best friend’s dad while she sleeps." "So wrong," I gasped. "But I love it. Harder, please."

“I denied having my wolf.” Aliana grew silent, her eyelids lowered, covering up the depth of emotions rising in between her dark eyes. “Do you.. hate your dad?” she asked softly, combing down her daughter hair. Ana didn’t answer for a long time, once again remembering the scene from downstairs a while ago. She fidgeted, looking at her mother who also stared back at her. “If he is so capable of that warmth, that warm smile, that gentle and joyous affection..” Ana eyelashes moved down, suppressed tears coming out, her lips trembling.

I can fix this before it's too late. My phone lit up. Family group chat. Father's message was short: [Gemma is terminal. Bianca forbidden from donation. Family decision.] My blood turned to ice. They had seen the misdelivered file. They thought I was the one dying—and they had voted to let me rot. When I pushed open the door and saw Father, I felt it— the temperature drop, the world freezing around me. Tears burned my eyes. I couldn't stop them. "Father," I said, my voice barely steady.