I Slept With My Dad Novels & Stories

It was one of the secrets I kept from Xalen even though he had opened up to me. I haven’t told Xalen that every time I come back to the pack, Laura would take me out, and I always wake up alone and heavily drugged in my bedroom. But that wasn’t all. I also wake up feeling on top of the world and I suspected that– “Make you have sex with her.” My dad’s voice cut through my thoughts as he announced my fears, right there before Xalen. “You were the one sleeping with Laura, Son, because I needed her to have your kids, but it turns out that you are as impotent as a sterile bull.”

My fingers were still sticky with the evidence of my impatience, and I could feel my cheeks flush at the thought of either one of them walking in on me like this. I tied my robe hastily, not caring how disheveled I looked. My mind raced with possibilities—Adrien’s smirk, his sharp eyes trailing down my body, or Aries’ brooding presence as he took over the room without saying a word. But when I yanked the door open, the air felt like it had been sucked out of my lungs. “Dad?” He stood there with a practiced smile, his dark suit crisp and his hair slicked back like he was fresh from some corporate meeting. For a moment, I thought I was hallucinating. My father? Here? After all these months?

I know you got school tomorrow, try not to think about my mouth while you sit in class. I stared at the screen until the words blurred. He was not taking it down. I put the phone under my pillow, pulled the blanket over my naked body, and tried to sleep with the ache still pulsing between my legs and the fear sitting heavy on my chest. The next morning felt too bright and too normal. I got dressed in a simple top and jeans, pulled my hair into a loose knot, and left the house before Aunt Molly could ask more questions. My body still felt used. Every step reminded me of how open and wet I had been for him the night before.

My father , how could she , how can she be having an affair with my own father . All this while I have been wondering who it was that has been going out with my dad and it was no other person but her and all this whine she pretended to still care , The satisfied smile that she had on her face when I found out was hunting me . No matter how much I try to let it go , the thought of it will never leave my head. How can she do this to me? How can my own father do this to me , sleeping with my friend and helping her get back at Mr .

Ava corrected, her nose flaring in anger. Bryan stared at Ava in shock, " He's the douchebag you've been telling me about? " Ava nodded, "Yeah. " Bryan masked his surprise with a cool expression as he thought about it. Jayden turned to his Dad, " Are you guys sleeping together?! " " She's my girlfriend, " Bryan said coolly and shoved his hands in his pockets as if that explained everything. He met his son's gaze squarely. Jayden glared at his father, wanting to punch the daylight out of him " She's MY girlfriend! " He shouted.

Soon my hands found their way to her boobs, i cupped one of them in my hands as my mouth left her lips to suck on her boobs and just then i felt her hands on my already hard c*ck but soon i felt something strange. Dad's words instantly replayed in my ears, my lips slowly detached from her boobs as i shut my eyes tightly remembering that night when dad caught me fucking another lady in my room. ~~~~{Flashbacks}~~~~ "Kye, you..........what the fuck!!!!" Dad exclaimed as he barged into my room at midnight. That was so uncalled for. Only my dad would do that, invading my privacy at all times. "Dad!!" I screamed with gritted teeth diving under the sheets using the duvet to protect our nakedness.

About a while ago, I got home and found a woman naked in my bed! And when I asked, she said my dad let her in and he didn't deny it. The old man was getting more creative and it pissed me the hell off. I threw the stupid lady out of my house without her clothes and I refused to sleep in the same house with my father. I slept in the hotel that night. After that incident, I realized he wasn't going to stop. I started to think about getting married just to get him off my case. And there was the board too. My dad had been right. I cut ties with about two of them and bought their shares about two weeks ago for disrespecting me.

His hands grab the desk so he doesn't accidentally hurt me, and I send him a brief glance. "YOU SLEPT WITH MY DAD. YOU FUCKING BITCH. YOU CAUSED MY DAD TO DIVORCE MY MOM. YOU KNOW, JUST BECAUSE THE BASTARD SHARES MY GENES, IT WILL STILL SHOW I'M HER BROTHER," Adam roars in my ear, and my stomach drops along with my mouth. Shock consumes me only for a moment before I just start laughing. I laugh for at least twenty seconds, and Daniel even begins to smile. "You think I slept with your father? Let me guess; your mother told you that," I ask while giggling and looking at a now chuckling Daniel.

My struggle was useless, his kisses were already making me weak. “Oh baby. Daddy needs you so bad.” By now we had backed up to my bed, my dad’s knees bumped onto the edge of it as he tried to pull me onto the mattress. Every time we had fucked we did it on my bed. Never my parent’s, only mine. Looking at the bed with its frilly covering and fluffy pillows made me realize just how screwed up this whole situation was. I looked at my dad, whose cock had grown even harder, now a nasty shade of purple and red. I gulped. There was no way I could do this.

He looked away, his voice low. “There is a reason.” I blinked. My anger softened slightly as curiosity snuck in. “I caught my first love,” he began, pausing like the words themselves were choking him. “…sleeping with my dad.” My heart stopped. “There was no warning,” he went on, voice strained. “I came home early one night. I walked into the kitchen and there they were. She had her back bent over the counter with him behind her. She was moaning his name. She was enjoying every second. I just… stood there, watching. Until they finally noticed me.”