Incest Daddy Daughter Stories Novels & Stories

Her juices and the mixed cum ran freely down her legs. “I can’t take it anymore!” she finally screamed after the fifteenth denial, voice completely broken. “Please, I want to cum so badly! I’ll tell you everything!” Gabriel pressed the wand firmly against her throbbing clit again. “Then confess. Who fucked you?” “Drew!” she wailed. “Drew fucked me in the storage room right after the board meeting! He blackmailed me with a video and fucked me hard. Please, Daddy, let me cum!”

Penny blurted out her truth, too overwhelmed with need to resist. Frank chuckled darkly, unzipping his pants, his thick cock springing free. The admission was music to his ears. He loved knowing the pussy in front of him wanted his dick. In that moment, she stopped being his daughter and became just another pussy to fuck. "Incestuous slut, craving your own daddy's dick. Daddy will fuck the whore out of you and you'll fucking let me. Or I'll cut you off and throw you and your limp dick boyfriend out onto the streets," a horny Frank boomed, jacking his dick off while fingering his daughter's soaked cunt.

“Been dreaming about this since the day you moved in.” He pounded deeper, hitting that spot over and over. My legs shook as i felt his long cock inside of me. Pussy clenching hard around him. Wet slapping sounds muffled under the blanket. “Gonna cum inside you,” he warned, voice breaking. “Fill my stepdaughter up while her mom sleeps right there.” “Yes cum inside me daddy“ I came first before i knew it. My pussy spasming, gushing around him, soaking his cock and the sheets.

Especially incest literature. I found all kinds of stories about taboo love and sexual relationships. Brothers and sisters. Moms and sons. Aunts and nephews. And even some gay stories. But most of all, the topic my daddy clearly had the highest volume of, were father-daughter stories. That intrigued me no end. I found myself getting hyper-absorbed in every erotic incest story I read. I couldn't stop myself. I must have read nearly a dozen different stories those two mornings. And there were still dozens and dozens more that I hadn't touched.

he muttered, dragging two thick fingers through my slit from behind, spreading my wetness up and down. “Still dripping from Daddy’s fingers and now you’re about to take the real thing. You’ve been leaking down your thighs since the movie started, haven’t you? Such a filthy little stepdaughter, getting this wet for your mum’s husband.” I pushed my ass back against him, grinding my bare pussy against the heavy head of his cock, smearing more of my juices over him. “Yes Daddy, please—just put it in me already,” I begged, voice muffled against my own arm because I was biting down hard to stay quiet.

The second I finished speaking, Marcus spun me around, bent me over the sink, and shoved his thick cock inside me in one hard thrust. “Uhnnn…..Daddy!” I moaned into his palm. “Quiet,” he growled against my ear, slamming into me again. “My daughter is ten feet away. You will take this cock silently like the secret breeding toy you are.” He fucked me hard and deep, hips snapping against my ass. The wet slapping sounds felt dangerously loud. Every powerful thrust drove his cock against my cervix. “Daddy…oh god….too deep,” I whimpered into his hand. “You’re so big… I can’t stay quiet.”

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

And after that, it becomes a pattern. Family dinners where we sneak off to fuck in bathrooms. "Chance encounters" that turn into car sex. Late-night texts that lead to me in his bed. We're reckless and stupid and we can't stop. "This is going to blow up in our faces," I tell him one night, lying in his arms. "I know." "My mother will lose her mind." "My father will disown me." "We should end this." "We should." Neither of us moves. "What are we doing?" I ask quietly.

I just remain like an idiot, watching his cock go flaccid, feeling how the streaks of his sperm roll down my body. My mouth. My face. My hair. He slips his cock back in his pants and steps backward. He starts to leave when I stop him with the question “What did my papa do to you?” Once out, I don't stop talking. The slight movement has me drinking his spunk… curiosity indeed kills. This time, it's through a stranger’s filthy sperm. He turns, quite excited as if indulging me. “He stole from me. And your fat-ass groom thinks he’s smart enough.”

"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