My Sexy Daughter Novels & Stories

"Yes. Please, yes." Sasha rolled onto her back and looked into my eyes as she lifted her hips and slid her bottoms off, showing me her gloriously naked body. Her pussy was perfectly shaped, and shaved bare. Her labia were swollen and glistening with her fluids. I reached down and rubbed her clit, making her twist and moan on the bed. "Yes. Yes, Daddy. Put your fingers in me." I was still in shock this was happening. My daughter was such a wiling and eager lover. I wondered how many times she'd fantasized about this moment. I wondered what I'd been missing out on.

"I was teasing you. It's fine with me if you fuck my daughter. As long as she wants you to." She tightened her muscles on my cock. "As long as you fuck me as well. And...you can't imagine how erotic it is for me that your cock, this marvelous big cock that's inside me right now, has been inside my daughter as well. That's...so totally deviant..."

The alpha of the pack had a son and three daughters. “When I offered mercy in exchange for loyalty, you hesitated. Now each time I consider you, I will think of that hesitation.” My father recited in his menacing Malakai voice. “In order to assuage my desire for loyalty, I will keep your youngest daughter as a member of the royal harem. I still show mercy by returning your Alpha heir.” He continued as Malakai.

When Arielle's mother saw me drop to my knees, she planted one foot on my face and the other right on my member. It was the ultimate temptation—pure heaven on earth. "You little brat. You're getting lucky. Most people never get this kind of service. If you hadn't looked after my daughter, you'd never enjoy something like this." I was still lost in that pleasure when she mentioned her daughter. My heart skipped a beat. What if we got caught? There was no time to worry about that now, because Arielle's mother had already stripped off every stitch of my clothes.

Sophia, Don Clinton’s daughter. She reclined across the spacious back seat like a queen, pussy in full display, a curtain hiding her from the driver, and a pink dildo, slowly rubbing her pink hole. She doesn't look shocked. Maybe she's known about what the Don had planned. I was terrified as she smirked. “Running away already, Daddy’s little doll?” she purred, not stopping her masturbation. “How pathetic.” I stared, stunned. “Sophia… please. Just let me go. They’re going to kill me.”

"But not with me?" She shakes her head. "I like talking to you. You listen to me and you don't judge me." "I'm flattered. But I'm the last fucking person to be giving relationship or sex advice." I lean back in the chair and push my empty plate away. I can't think about Kyra having sex. My brain is way too mangled up with visions of her as a little girl and the glimpse of her half-naked ass I saw a few minutes ago. She's growing up too fast. It seems like just yesterday I was babysitting her. Now she's asking me questions about sex and looking less like a little girl and more like a woman. It's confusing as hell, and I have no idea how Aiden is dealing with this shit.

Slap. Harder than the one I gave Ashley. Rachel hit the ground. The baby started screaming. I looked down at her, my voice colder than ice. "Get out." "Now. Right now." "If I see you again, you won't get a single cent." Rachel picked herself up, clutched the baby, and shot me a look of pure venom. "You're going to regret this." She left. With the child. And a check for fifty million. I stood in the empty chapel, staring at my father's portrait.

she screamed once again, slamming the table and sitting down while catching her breath. Aside from knowing that she is Astell’s daughter, Sherly know that there’s still one problem to solve. Speaking of the problem, a girl barged inside her room. “Mom!” Madell shouted. Sherly shut her eyes and took another deep breath. She could feel the throbbing at the back of her neck. “Is it true?! That b*tch is really Mr. Astell’s daughter?! It can’t be, right?! That’s a fluke!” “We’re still not sure. Calm down,” Sherly tried to calm her daughter but the mad Madell continued.

I said as I gulped down the rest of my wine, suddenly feeling the need to drink some more. “Jade!” “What?” “That man is your father’s age. What do you think, Mr. Davis would think if his daughter dated a man his age?” “I’m not dating him; I’m going to seduce Domenico Lombardi, just to piss Kate off.” “You haven’t even dated anyone yet, no way. A man like Lombardi seeks experienced women.” I interrupted her. “Like, Kate?” I asked. “Yeah, like Kate, have you seen how terrifying that man is? Jade, you’re still a virgin. You have no idea how to have sex or seduce a man!”