Horny Dad Stories Novels & Stories

My dad scowled, pressing the tip of his rifle onto my forehead. A sly smirk pulled on my lips, seeing how pathetic my dad was. Pretending to be unaware of my affair with Lucas. To tell you a secret, my dad has caught me countless times having sex with Lucas yet he turns blind eyes. “ Dad enough. I don’t know what you mean by fucking around with men but I was literally caught up in gun firing. Some gangsters attacked Brother Theodore’s men in the clubhouse,” I replied, sliding my dad’s rifle away from my forehead.

"Push, dad push. I want more dick in me. Bury your dick in your daughter." Dad pushed again. It slipped in deeper. I screamed. Dad stopped pushing. "No, no dad, keep pushing, it feels wonderful. Keep pushing your dick in me." That was all he needed. Dad starting pushing his dick in. He would pull out a little and push even harder back in me. Each time his dick kept going deeper and deeper in me. My pussy walls were spread out so far I thought he was going to rip me open. Dad picked up his speed. I felt him hitting the back of my pussy. I looked down and saw there was more dick to get in me. I wanted all of it. I grabbed his ass and pulled him the rest of the way in me. I was filled up. I hav

Sheba my roommate who told me about this BIG FAT COCK... although her story doesn't come until a sequel (if enough people express interest), later on in the sexual journey of our protagonist Kevin. BIG FAT COCK: A Hot Mommy Seduced My Dad and I never got along. Partly because he divorced my Mother after cheating on her with not only her best friend, but also with her sister and her mother... yes that's right, my father fucked my aunt and grandmother... I would later learn he'd done it often and sometimes at the same time.

Dad asked curiously. "When we were two, he missed our birthday because he climbed Mt. Everest, but Mom said he got lost on his way up.” “On our third birthday, Daddy was sailing in the Caribbean, but a storm hit it, and he got stuck on the island,” Lyra Helene said. “What happened on your fourth birthday?” My father cut in, wanting to know what other lies their mother was telling them. “Daddy is a drag racer, and he got into an accident a week before our birthday,” Leyanne laughed, causing Dad and me to look at each other, probably having the same thought that their mother was a lunatic lying to her children all the time.

Deep down, I had always sensed that my dad wasn’t telling the whole story. Before I could respond, he continued, "The reason he approached your mom was for revenge against the Wilson family. Your dad was a mafia boss seeking retribution. He knew he couldn’t confront them directly, so he used your mother as a pawn. But his plans fell apart when she got pregnant, and he fled, terrified that the Wilson family would uncover his identity."

I was filled with anger and was frustrated that I could not do anything about it. "Stop, stop talking about my dad in that manner, you shameless coward." "Shut the hell up, you weak insect, where did you get the notion from that I am a coward? Huh? If there is anyone that deserves to be called a coward, it is that pathetic father of yours." He leaned in closer, "Listen here, chosen one, let me tell you a story." I had no interest in what he had to say, the man was a shameless liar, he was making it sound like he did not ambush my dad with about five other guys. If my dad was so weak, why did he not take him on alone?

So everyone saw that damn thing he did with my dad. "You see that? " she was suddenly surprised and everyone looked at her and hated her, it's her spreading her legs while dad fucking her with dad finger. But ofcourse the main event that can really be seen is him, only dad finger and half body is on the pictures. "You know my daddy has memory loss, you know my mommy just gave birth and then you take advantage because daddy only remembers you? Your just his ex girlfriend and you became a sluts wanting for a dick?" I smiled. to him.

I was my Father's daughter no matter what, and I have grown to know his tale as a ruthless devil who ruled his people with an iron fist. I remembered when I was little and how my father told me scary stories about him- how he would attack small neighboring packs and take their lands and kill their Alpha. From the maids, I learnt of his sickening obsession with women and how he never spent a night alone. He was basically a man-whore. I hated him, but I ended up having a one night stand with him- not only that, he was the first man I'd ever had sex with. As I drove, I felt my cheeks grow hot as I slowly glided my thighs against each other, biting down on my lip and remembering how his thick fi

I already know the answer, but I like that he’s prolonging this so Dad can squirm some more. “No, that never happened,” he finally responds, making dad relax a lot, “I fucked Jerry Simmons when I was twenty, that got us a sweet deal with his father. Then I fucked Devon Randall when I was twenty-five and he gave us two different permits no one else would’ve given us. I’m not traumatized by that, or by any other fuck, okay? So, stop looking so horrified. I literally don’t care.” “Okay,” my dad takes a deep breath, “But I am horrified, I can’t believe I let that happen. I mean, having sex is something so insignificant to me, I guess I assumed it would be the same for you, especially since you’r

his tone was a piece fomented, evidently brimming with yearning for his own family ancestry, "There was likewise a surprisingly enormous one, a few sections looked like a deer's and a few sections a bull's. It was a combination of the two of them. It legs were thicker than my dad's middle, and when it was ran, the ground shuddered. On the off chance that I were in his situation, I truly could never have known how to beat the beast." "In any case, he did it. My dad remained close to a shallow channel, drawing the irate wicked monster over. It sped up and was attempting to exploit its speed right now of their crash. My dad set down in the shallow channel and wedged his sword between two stones