I Seduced My Dad Novels & Stories

He tapped a few keys, and photos of my dad and Susie suddenly flashed onto the massive screen. "What is this?" I gasped, staring at the image of my dad and my aunt Susan kissing. There was so much more. I gagged, completely disgusted by the sudden realization of what they had been doing in secret. For heaven's sake, they were siblings! It was sickening. I scooted away from my father on the floor. "You're disgusting," I choked out. "It's not what you think," he murmured under his breath, refusing to look at me.

She curled into me, trembling, pressing soft kisses to my neck like she always did after I destroyed her. “You’re still mine too,” she whispered hoarsely. “Even if she’s fucking your dad now.” I didn’t answer. I just held her tighter, staring at the ceiling, the image of Liliana on my father’s cock still playing behind my eyes. This was fucked. All of it.

Ever since my step father, Harris, entered into my life, I have always had these bundled feelings of attraction towards him. My mom doesn't know about this since she rarely comes home and I don't mind seducing her husband. He is just too handsome to be left alone. However, I succeeded in seducing him today just by edging myself against my reading table. “If Daddy is proud of me then let me give you a reward," I muttered seductively. I dropped down on my knees, unzipped his trousers and pulled it down his legs. His huge cock burge at me through his boxers, waiting to have it inside my mouth.

"He doesn't have to because he has me to stop any visitors." "Wait about ten minutes and then come in, take off all your clothes and join us anyway you wish. No matter how you involve yourself, you will have the most powerful orgasm you've ever had." "Okay." She says, looking at her watch. I push the button on the transmitter and walk into my dad's office door. Dad is on the couch fucking a striking blonde, who's probably in her mid-twenties. "What the fuck!" My dad says, scrambling to pull out of the blonde bombshell. I dial his frequency and hit the button.

someone puked pink on a page and then glued me under it. My dad might be gay. “Aw, look at her little tutu!” I smack my forehead. “Dad! Stop it with the weakness!" “Oh isn't she adorable!” Someone kill me. Please. I sit down with my dad. He stoically sips hot chocolate. I eye the chancla in the corner. I wouldn't put it past him. He's loving—but I didn’t thrive and steal and technically kill without my permit by accident. “You are a natural born leader,” he starts.

He sneered. My father was an asshole. But a wealthy one until recently. I can't wait to rid myself of him. As soon as I have Alex eating out of the palm of my hand, I'm going to forget the name Rodriguez ever existed. For now, I'll be his dutiful daughter. I shook my head. "I did everything I could, Dad. I attempted to seduce him. I even went so far as to force a kiss on him. But he refused to be swayed."

How the hell did my 62-year-old father land a woman like her? I’d become addicted to the stolen moments. Late at night, I’d creep to their bedroom door and watch her undress through the crack — bending over in tiny lace panties, her pink pussy lips peeking out. I’d stand outside the bathroom when she showered, stroking my thick cock to the silhouette of her huge tits pressed against the foggy glass. Every time I jerked off, it was her face I saw, her body I imagined taking. Tonight, Dad had taken strong sleeping pills after complaining about his back. He was dead to the world upstairs. I heard soft footsteps around 2:17 AM and slipped out of my room.

“I’m very sure Victoria wouldn’t want to have sex with anyone except you.” My father wiped his hands on his jeans. “Why do you sound so sure?” His voice was almost a scoff. “She hasn’t had sex in months.” I kept silent. That was a better answer than saying I heard her masturbating screaming your name. My father reeled in an empty line and sighed again. “Guess walking isn't the only ability I have lost.” “Maybe there’s no fish in the river today,” I said. My father smiled. “About Victoria, you should seduce her,” he said, “I’ll tell you everything she likes. Her sensitive places.”

The following is a father-daughter love story between consenting adults. Please click somewhere else if this offends you. *********************** Stephanie Seduces her Handsome Father THE PAST – JUNE 1994 - PITTSBURGH "Daddy," I whispered as I glided across the moonlit room, stopping only when my trembling knees gently brushed against the silk sheets on his king size bed. "Daddy, are you awake?" I asked again as I leant over my fathers body, purring into his ear, my tongue twitching just an inch away, already eager to lick inside him.

he moaned, his voice rough with pleasure as I kept working him with my hand. "Don," my father's voice echoed from outside the door. My body froze but surprisingly only for a second. I kept stroking him, even harder ignoring my father outside door. Anytime I'm with this man, my brain always forget to function properly. "Sienna, your dad..." he muttered, lifting his mouth from my breast. I yanked his head back down. "You can tell him to come back later," I whispered, flashing my most seductive smile. But it didn't work. His next words froze me.