Father X Daughter Smut Novels & Stories

Doing this, I felt the tip of her strap on hitting something inside of me that made my body jerk. Like a cheap slut I grinded back and forth on her cock. I had no shame or embarrassment as I moaned like a bitch on top of my daughter. Then she grabbed my cock. "Fuuck yes!" I moaned. "That's right, bitch," Olivia moaned. "You're gonna cum with your daughter's cock deep in your asshole!" "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I panted. Her fingers felt amazing as she stroked me up and down. "But there is one rule," She said with a cheeky grin on her face. "If my Daddy slut cums all over his daughter's body, then he has to lick every drop of it."

I yelled "Don't you dare talk to me like that!" He yelled "Why? Why are you trying to keep me from seeing him?" I asked "I'll be damned if my daughter dates the fucking don of a mafia. I try to keep you out of the mafia and all you want to do is fuck the don like a slut," dad said "Dad," Felix said I looked to see Corey was holding my daughter who saw and heard everything. I looked at my father in disbelief. He called me a slut.

Jax breathed, his voice rough and shaky like he was barely holding on. “She’s actually taking all of us.”Mike grunted as he pushed deeper, his cock sliding against the others. “It’s dripping everywhere, Kane. Look at this fucking mess.” His words sounded raw, almost amazed. Inside my head everything was a storm. Shame burned through me so strong I wanted to cry and hide, but at the same time this deep, needy ache kept growing. They're not just my dad's bestfriends but my bestfriends father. I felt disgusting for wanting it, for letting them use me like this, but I couldn’t stop my pussy from clenching and getting even wetter around them.

Yarden Stone had been cheating on me for three years, yet he had hidden the other woman so well that I could never catch him. Once, I found a lace choker in the back seat of his car. It still held someone’s body warmth. More than once, I had noticed fresh bite marks behind his ear. Every time, I would lose my mind. I would tear the house apart and demand to know who the woman was. Yarden would always frown wearily. “Lily, how long are you going to keep suspecting me of cheating? If you’re going to accuse me, then at least find the woman you claim I’m seeing.” I started following him around twenty-four hours a day. I even called all our friends and relatives and had them wait outside hote

"Say this pussy belongs to me." "This pussy belongs to you, Daddy." I announced loudly. "Say you're mine." "I'm yours—please…" "Say you want your father-in-law's cock more than you've ever wanted anything." "I want your cock more than anything—please, Daddy, please just fuck me." Richard slammed into me all the way in one brutal thrust that knocked the air from my lungs and made me scream. "Fuck!" I cried out, my back arching off the bed. "Oh God—Daddy…"

The tension in the room thickened instantly, choking the air between them. “And you,” my father said, his voice colder now. “You made me believe you were just a spoiled, angry man. I thought you hated me because I wasn’t good enough for your mother. But all along, it was because you were screwing my daughter.” “Your fucking step sister!” Daniel didn’t flinch. “I understand your anger, Mr. Green. But things like this weren’t planned.” “You bastered,” my father snapped, stepping closer. “I always knew you were a psycho. And believe me you will regret having anything to do with my daughter.”

"I'm your slut! I'm your cock-slut, Daddy!" I was getting close. The tightness of his ass, the visual of us fucking next to his father, the sheer naughtiness of it all—it was too much. "I'm gonna come," I growled. "Inside you. I'm going to fill you up right here." "Yes! Please! Breed me, Daddy!" I slammed into him one last time and exploded. I came hard, pulsing deep inside his ass. I didn't pull out. I just held him there, pinning him against the couch, while I emptied myself into him.

There was a sliver of light spilling through. Moans filtered out. My body heated as I realised they were having séx again. Laurel’s voice rang out, breathlessly, "Oh God, fúck me harder. I love your cóck. Give it to me. You make me so wet." Then Dad growled: "That’s it. Give me that pússy. That feel good? Come on, baby, soak my cóck with your cúnt." The word hit me hard. I’d never heard him speak like that.

His leather shoe came down on my chest as I bit back the pain. He crouched down and looked at me. "You want this back? Sure? Just kneel in front of me, crawl between my legs, then shout loudly that you shouldn't have been a homewrecker." "You—" "What? Don't you want your son back?" He raised the urn as if he were about to smash it onto the ground. The seconds dragged by. My hands trembled as I slowly climbed onto my hands and knees, then crawled between his legs in utter humiliation.

“Eat your daughter-in-law's pussy. Yes, like that.” He stood up, taking his nightie off. “Do you want me to fuck you? You want your father-in-law's big cock?” “Yes… Yes… Father… please fuck me.” And when his cock finally pushed into me, I screamed. He was everything I hoped for, he was even bigger than my daddy. “Does that feel good…dear?” “Oh god… yesss…father,” I moaned, closing my eyes. “Your cock… ouchhhh… feels so fucking good in there… You have a wonderful cock.”