Father Daughter Incest Smut Novels & Stories

“That’s the storage room. Why would you pick that? Choose another.” “I’m used to small rooms. They make me feel safer.” My tone carried a hint of self-mockery. After a sigh, they agreed. Just like that, they agreed to let their biological daughter, who had been missing for ten years, live in the storage room. Leila, their fake daughter, returned right on cue. She ran upstairs and looked visibly surprised when she saw me in the storage room. I glanced at her, calm and composed. She thought I didn’t know her little schemes—that she had deliberately placed a panda plush in her room to lure me into choosing it.

I saw the disgust flash across my father’s face. Who wouldn't be disgusted, it's Eunice the biggest whore in this city. She wants to fuck everyone. He pushed the door open. Inside, Eunice with two girls, one girl licking her pussy, the other kissing her. At the sight of my dad, they scrambled away, hurriedly fixing their clothes before fleeing. Eunice froze, fear flickering in her eyes before she masked it. She buttoned her blouse and sat back down, forcing a smile. “Sit,” she said stiffly.

I pressed my fingers to my lips and stared very hard at the tablecloth to stop myself from laughing. "Furthermore," Damien continued, "it is remarkable to me that a family is comfortable with a grown man entering a young girl's bedroom at night, a situation that should have required him rotting in prison but was ignored, has the audacity to sit here and laugh with it." He paused and looked at my father. "I have to wonder if incest is encouraged in this family." "Damien Blackwood," my father roared, looking very red as if he might pass out soon.

My tits got slapped red, my face spit on, my throat fucked till I was drooling everywhere. “Beg for our cum, Voss whore,” Harlan growled, pounding my cunt. “Please… cum inside me,” I gasped when they let me breathe. “Breed your business partner’s daughter… fill my dirty holes… I’m just family fuckmeat for you to use!” They loved that. Richard flooded my womb first, then Carl pumped my guts full. Harlan painted my face and hair. But Dad, Marcus, and Damien jumped in right after. Dad fucked me on the platform while the guests watched and drank whiskey. “This is my daughter’s cunt,” he told them, slamming deep. “Made for Voss seed and whatever loads you want to dump in her.”

I'm not sure what Livvy saw on my face, but she frowned slightly and then whispered, "Do you want me to stop?" For a long time, I held her gaze. My mind was spinning. She had such a devilish look on her face, it made me wild with lust. But I knew she wanted more. And I knew I did, too. I wasn't about to let this end yet. Something inside me completely... snapped. I gave in fully to my incestuous desires. Sitting up quickly, I wrapped my arms around her back. Then, before she could say anything, I heaved both our bodies to the side, flipping my daughter onto her back. My cock stayed buried in her cunt the entire time.

I'm not sure what Livvy saw on my face, but she frowned slightly and then whispered, "Do you want me to stop?" For a long time, I held her gaze. My mind was spinning. She had such a devilish look on her face, it made me wild with lust. But I knew she wanted more. And I knew I did, too. I wasn't about to let this end yet. Something inside me completely... snapped. I gave in fully to my incestuous desires. Sitting up quickly, I wrapped my arms around her back. Then, before she could say anything, I heaved both our bodies to the side, flipping my daughter onto her back. My cock stayed buried in her cunt the entire time.

That birthmark on her inner thigh — the one he now knew from her videos — seemed to burn under his stare. “You’re ASlimySlut,” he said again, low and rough, like he was tasting the words. His hand gave his cock one slow stroke without thinking, smearing the precum down the shaft. “All this time… I’ve been jerking off to my own stepmom begging to get bred like a cheap whore.”

The stream was titled, "Thanks to kind-hearted netizens, my daughter has finally come back to me." My fingers trembled as I clicked into the live stream. On the screen, Linda faced the camera, smiling through her tears. "Thank you, everyone. Thank you for helping me find Lily and bringing her back to my side." She hugged Lily and said into the camera, "Skylar, stop this nonsense. Come home soon, and we can be a family again." Her fake smile clashed painfully with my daughter's pale, terrified face. Lily was forced into Linda's embrace. Her little hands were clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes were vacant, and she was trembling all over.

The author's tone was completely nonchalant as they continued, "That's right. The daughter's dead. To be honest with you, my father treats me really well. He was willing to sell off his daughter with his legally wedded wife for my sake. "I also suffered from a kidney condition when I was a child. Fortunately, my father exchanged my faulty kidney with his dead daughter's. I mean, I might as well take advantage of her functioning organs since she was destined for death, no? "Oh, that's right. If you want to accuse me of being immoral, isn't my fake mother even more of a sinner? She usurped my mother's rightful place for so many years just because she looks a little similar to her. Her daughter

Dom stood between my legs, with his chest heaving, and eyes as dark as sin. “I’m going to fuck you, Maya,” he purred. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll wish you’ll never dared me.” “I’ll do no such thing, uncle dom.” “You’re going to ruin me.” I spread my thighs wider, hooked my heels on the desk edge, and showed him exactly how ruined I already was. “Then ruin me back.” He dropped to his knees. His palms spread me open so roughly my hips lifted off the desk. His eyes hovered over my pussy, he stared at it, as though it was enough to quench the hunger rising in his chest.