Father Daughter Sex Story Novels & Stories

she became my fathers PA and with Richard also in the firm as his partner it was a done deal for the Mafia to use dad's company for the mafia's dirty little secrets! When my father finally found out it was already too late! That was the moment they tried to kill him but instead they almost killed you!!...there was a man on the boat that day who is the second in command of the Mafia King and he got orders to kill dad but we all know how that ended!!. The guy has never been caught. I've found out and there are no leads anymore so it's now a cold case!. Since than my father has been helping the Mafia out just to stay away from being murdered but along the way he became really close with his PA,

A DAUGHTER'S NEED Highly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it. Chapter 5 "I don't wanna stop," the blonde told her dad. "I wanna feel it get hard, Daddy. Besides, the way you keep rubbing my ass is making my pussy wet." "Oh god."

I grew up with two parents and they both sucked. Honestly, I was a free spirit and I liked it that way. Tillie was the only partner I needed and she treated my daughter almost like she was her own. Whenever I wanted to be impulsive she was there to make sure my daughter was cared for. Like the time I stole this asshole’s motorcycle and drove to Vegas for the weekend. Or the time my friend invited me to come along as her plus one to this rich guy’s yacht party last minute. The only catch was that we had to be topless the whole time, it was worth it. “Mommy!” Aaliyah shouted, bringing me back to reality.

“My Mamma isn’t dead! You have no right to say that she is!” The living room fell silent for a moment. Donna Moretti hesitated before looking at Father. “Don Vitale… this is…?” Father’s face looked as cold and hard as iron, his voice completely emotionless as he said, “A servant’s child.” My entire body froze. It was true that he had already announced to the outside world that Bianca was his only daughter. At school, Bianca had always told everyone that I was the daughter of a servant, too.

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.

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

Sophia, Don Clinton’s daughter. She reclined across the spacious back seat like a queen, pussy in full display, a curtain hiding her from the driver, and a pink dildo, slowly rubbing her pink hole. She doesn't look shocked. Maybe she's known about what the Don had planned. I was terrified as she smirked. “Running away already, Daddy’s little doll?” she purred, not stopping her masturbation. “How pathetic.” I stared, stunned. “Sophia… please. Just let me go. They’re going to kill me.”

“And when you do, you’re going to keep your eyes on your mother. I want her to see exactly what a desperate little whore her daughter is.” I came hard. My whole body locked up. Pussy clamping down on Marcus, throat fluttering around Elias. I moaned around the thick cock in my mouth, drool running down my chin, eyes locked on Mom as she watched me shatter. Marcus didn’t stop. He fucked me through it, growling praise and filth against my ear. “That’s it… milk your stepdad’s cock… good fucking girl…” Elias pulled out of my mouth just long enough for me to gasp for air, then shoved back in deeper.

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.