I Seduced My Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

I quickly wiped the tears that manage to escape from my eyes. “Don't waste your breath on this thing, honey.” My father said as he looked at me with disgust. I was brought to the middle of the pack as a trophy of shame for everyone to see and hear the crimes that I didn't even commit. My father stepped forward, asking everyone to gather around. “Today, my daughter has done something so shameful that even I, her father, can't speak of it.” He paused, and the crowd began to whisper around. “She tried to seduce me, her Alpha, into doing something so despicable.”

He grinned at me and started munching on the food. "Daddy, why don't I get a nanny too? I want a nanny just like aunt Amanda!!" The little Rapunzel's voice was strong and clear. "Kiddo, I am your nanny...I'm what they call a manny...tough I do have to apologize for not cooking as good as her." He said, while was still chewing on Gina's crispy wings. He picked her up to his lap and gave her the crispy wings which she happily eat out of her dad's hands.

Then he pushed me onto my bed and positioned himself above me, smooching me on my neck and moving his hands around my body, touching me as I broke down in tears. "Father, please. Please do not do this to me," I cried. "You are so sweet, shhh, ooh baby. Do not struggle it. Allow me to be, and you will undoubtedly enjoy it. I promise you," he said, his breathing raspy. The door was then opened, and we both turned and see what was making the noise. My mother, who was outraged by what she had seen between my father and me. My father got up and walked away from me, informing my mother that I was the one who seduced him and even stripped out of my own clothes.

He was clearly trying to hold himself back. So I climbed onto his lap, about to kiss him again. But he grabbed my shoulders and gently pushed me away. “Stop it, Mica. I’m practically like a father to you. And besides, you’re my son’s—” “Your son? The one who cheated on me?” “Why? Are you like him too? Like Tita Cecille? Do you see me the same way? Some weak, stupid little girl?” I smirked bitterly, shaking my head.

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.

Ava's Pov I was halfway to my room, shivering, with my hair matted to my face. I was shivering but it was nothing compared to the way my body felt like it was suddenly on fire. I could not bring myself to stop thinking about my father-in-law….and sexually too. “Are you still sulking?” Claire asked when I was hallways down the staircase. She was tapping her manicured nails against her phone screen. And of course, the little boy was with her, with his curly hair, and chubby cheeks. He clung to her skirt while sucking on a lollipop, I wished I could hate him, but he did nothing wrong.

“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.”

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.

“You know I can’t say no to you.” I smiled sweetly, grabbing his arm and gently tugging him toward my room. “You spoil me too much, Daddy.” “You deserve to be spoiled,” he replied, letting me pull him along. Inside, my heart was racing. My pussy was throbbing so violently I could feel my thong getting wetter with every step. I wasn’t going to ask him for help with my assignment. I was going to seduce him. I was going to make my own father fuck me.

He wasn’t Damian. Damian. His name tore through my thoughts like a blade. A man who once made me feel all of this—and more. I loved him. Desperately. Fully. And now I was here, surrendering myself to the very man who fathered him, all in some twisted attempt to get him back. “Fuck, my cock is getting harder,” Delton hissed under his breath, nudging against me. But then his tone changed, more grounded, more restrained. “Get the hell out of here before I lose the last bit of control I’ve got.”