Novel & Cerita Incest Daddy Daughter

I tell him. Daddy pushes into me hard. He begins cumming inside my ass. I can feel his hot wet seed in my ass. While he is still hard inside my ass, he fingers my pussy and makes me cum again. “That was so good, daddy,” I say.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

"Don't panic, Mrs. Darlene, When you sent that amazing picture of your breasts, you sent it from your personal email, which shows your name. With that, it was easy for me to find your information on the Internet. So I know your full name Damon Darli,birthday is October 1st, and that you have a son. I might have to visit you very soon for some naughty fun. You could pretend you've taken in a boarder, and then I could fuck you every day. Would you like that, Darlene ?Your sweet pussy getting fucked by a young huge cock over and over? Please send me more pics, I want to see your pussy, Don't worry, your details are safe with me, I won't tell anyone." I just sat there staring at the screen. Damn

They fucked me in perfect rhythm, using me like their personal toy. I was moaning like a whore, completely lost in pleasure. They flipped me over and bent me over the counter. Damien buried his cock in my ass while Daddy took my pussy from below. Double penetration — my stepfather and stepbrother filling both my holes at the same time. “Take it, you disgusting incest slut,” Damien snarled, spanking my ass red as he reamed my shithole. “Getting double-stuffed by Daddy and your big brother in the kitchen like a cheap whore.”

"Mom… does Daddy not want us anymore? It's my fault for making him angry. Please don't fight with Daddy because of me. If you divorce, I won't have a daddy…" My throat tightened. I pulled her into my arms and murmured, "It's alright, Lucy… you'll have a new daddy someday." But in my mind, the past came rushing back unbidden. Robert and I had dated for three years, then married for eight. He had always treated me like his queen. After Lucy's birth, I was left with complications that made me unable to conceive again. When his dad demanded we divorce, it was Robert who endured ninety-nine lashes of the Langer family's punishment to keep our marriage.

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

"Whatever you want, sweetheart." He has long confirmed that Celeste is his daughter. From their first meeting, he has already sensed something peculiar about Celeste. And so, he needed concrete proof. He needed a paternity test. Lo and behold, they are indeed father and daughter. No matter how absurd it is, it is undeniable that Celeste is his daughter. Of course, he got a hunch that the mother of Celeste might be Cecilia, but he couldn't confirm it. After all, his first was Cecilia. Other than Cecilia, who else would bear his children? "How nice! Now I have one more daddy!"

I put it to my ear, and I stilled. “Dear ex daughter of mine, I have the betrayer in my grasp, finally. I never knew I had a whore for a daughter. You're just like me, sleeping with my business partner. I have him here. If you want to ever see him again, come to dearest daddy.”

I had made a vow not to feed until I could from Jo again, a resolution that seemed wise at the outset when I was expecting a resolution within a couple of days. Eight days deep, my hunger sharpened my focus, driving me to resolve this mess. "Tell me, who thought it was a smart play to involve his daughter, especially when your family is expressly forbidden from getting anywhere near it? Let's wrap this up," I pressed. Gregory spat at me once more. "I told you, she acted alone. The family had no clue about her plans." "Sure, but you know... I've managed to squeeze more information from the doorman, and he didn't require any... persuasion."

I'm not sure what Livvy saw on my face, but she frowned slightly and then whispered, "Do you want me to stop?" For a long time, I held her gaze. My mind was spinning. She had such a devilish look on her face, it made me wild with lust. But I knew she wanted more. And I knew I did, too. I wasn't about to let this end yet. Something inside me completely... snapped. I gave in fully to my incestuous desires. Sitting up quickly, I wrapped my arms around her back. Then, before she could say anything, I heaved both our bodies to the side, flipping my daughter onto her back. My cock stayed buried in her cunt the entire time.