Novel & Cerita Father Daughter Sex Story

“You don’t get to run from this. Not after you let me ruin every hole you have. Not after you moaned my name while your stepsister licked my cum out of your pussy.” Tears stung her eyes. “I’m serious. This has to end. I can’t keep lying to my father. I can’t—” Victor moved fast. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her against him, kissing her brutally, like he could fuck the doubt right out of her mouth. Lila whimpered, kissing him back for one weak second before shoving at his chest. She broke away and ran.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father forces son to be star in his adult film; mom inserts herself into film; they become a couple. Mom has primordial fight with another actress for right to do sex scene with son. Mom and son end up with studio after divorce. Father doesn't fare as well.]

Getting down to the floor, I immediately picked up the broken shards while my mind replayed what Mom had just said. My distraction gave me a cut in my hand. Mom grabbed some paper to patch me up. “W-Who’s the father?” I stared at Mom, my voice trembling. Mom’s grip on me stiffened. She said embarrassedly, “Bryan.” Emotions overwhelmed me. I pushed Mom away. Here I thought they were fooling around. The last thing I expected was a pregnancy. That explained Mom’s reaction when she saw me and Bryan in the room. She had fallen in love with Bryan as well.

"You can’t make me." Her father took a slow step forward. "You are my daughter," he said. "And you will obey." A shiver ran down her spine. Lina took a step back. "You promised me a choice," she whispered. "You said—" "I said you had **duties.** And you do." His voice was cold, final. "You think you can run from this, Lina? That you can run from your mate?" She clenched her fists. "Dane isn’t my mate. He’s my **prison.**"

I said, raising my voice a little bit higher. "Let it spill, in fact I'm waiting for it to pop out, my hands are ready for cover up," he replied flexing his fingers, licking his lips. I felt more embarrassed than before, my father would have killed him for that statement he uttered, lucky him that this isn't the mafia world. He would have been dead. As if Colleen realized my predicament she stretched her hands forward to her dad, and he retrieved her slightly brushing my nipple with his arms intentionally. I shivered at the touch, or was it the cold. This was really getting intense. ****

"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

After that, she maintained her silence for a moment before turning to me and asking, "Do you know what the story is about my real daughter that you were asking about?" At that point in time, curiosity would have been my death sentence. Because I was interested in every tedious detail, I quickly simplified it for her. I wanted to know everything. She stated that she would tell me, and that she would tell me right at that moment. " My daughter made a pass at her father in an attempt to seduce him." As I previously stated, I now have changed my mind and do not believe that she is lying. Even if it were accurate, no mother would ever say something like that about her daughter.

He slows his pace, and I whimper as he grinds his hips against me. She stops what she’s doing, stands up from the couch, and approaches us. Her face is full of lust as she smiles at me. Fidez pulls her in, and they kiss passionately. I watch as they lock lips and their tongues entwine. When they pull apart, a string of saliva lingers between them. “My daughter feels good, doesn't she? You’re really doing a good job, sweetie. Let him fvck you often so your pvssy gets used to his size. That’s what he did to me,” my mother tells me. “Does he feel good?” she asks.

I went and pulled his hair, making him look straight at me. "What do you mean by destroying my life?" I spat. "It's simple, isn't it? I fcked your father's wife. My son fcked your sister, and you know what?" he said, smiling at me, and continued. "My daughter fcked his son. I am fcking proud of her!" he finished. My mind raced through his words. My daughter f*cked his son! He had a daughter? And she had sex with me.

“So what? You think I'm sleeping my way into power?” Her jaw tightened, the rage returned. “Don't twist it. I asked a question, and I need you to answer that question before making up yours. Are you….having an affair with my father?” The question stung despite hearing it for the second time. I badly wanted to give her that answer she was looking for. Narrate to her how good the sex is between me and her father. How Daemon cannot go a full day without wanting to feel my skin against his, or my breath around him.