Pervert Dad Novels & Stories

he warned, even as he mused how kinky and creative it was. "Anything, Daddy," she whined, "just please make it stop." "Beth, take off your panties and sit on the couch," the Minister instructed, noticing they were still at her ankles. "Yes, sir," she agreed, standing up, slipping out of her panties without looking at Eve as she moved to the couch. Eve watched in shocked awe, even though she had an inkling that her father had done something with her best friend. "Now, my dear. The first protection seems to have failed. Likely, the devil is not overly eager to be expelled from your body and is going to try and push you over the brink all day," he began.

I knew I had to calm him down before he overreacted but he was too fast and by the time I got there, the confrontation had already started. "Father, what are you saying? That man is taking girls from different packs and using them as sex workers and you want me to fold my arms and watch? I can't do that!" Peron replied to his father and even as I was far away, I could feel his anger, spreading and spreading.

This was so perverted, aiming his cock at his Dad's girl, unable to stop imagining it probing between those pussy lips and dumping a hot load inside her. "You can do it, son," Dad said. "Just jerk off like you do normally." Jim laughed a bit. Normal, yeah right! He took hold of his dick, which felt incredibly hot in his palm. He couldn't remember being so stiff ever before. He started stroking, letting his eyes run all over Tiffany, from her pussy lips to her tits, to the wetness around her mouth. Her big beautiful eyes, full of heat. It was great to have her watch him back, having her look at his dick. He glanced at Cleopatra again and saw she was watching his penis with rapt attention as w

I don't want him here, he is not my family anymore. "So I finally got my sorry excuse for a wife and my ugly daughters all in one location. This makes killing you bitches so easy",my dad says smiling at us all. Why is my own father so evil? I actually loved him at one point. Once before he turned into a monster standing before us. Now all he is all I see is a sick twisted perverted person. I hear growls from Jake and his brothers. "you sick fuck the only person dying here is you!!! ",Jared roars causing us girls to jump. He was pissed and barely staying in control. His wolf tried to shift many times.

He was very tempted by the dirty talk they had. “You wanted to see my pussy, Daddy? Like this?” and he opened the lips of his pussy. Keatton teased his Dad as he runs a finger on his clitoris. “Ohhhhhh. Ahhhhhhh. I wish it were your tongue swiping on it like a credit card,” he said. Keatton inserted two fingers. “Ohhhh. Daddy, you’re such a pervy. Do you like watching your son fingered himself in front of you? Hmmmm. Daddy Damon?”

I'll sneak in and surprise you some night. We got dad from the airport. I had missed him. My father was a great guy. He gave mom a very serious kiss when they met. I got hard just watching them. I felt guilty like I stole something from him. But, standing there, watching them kiss, I visually undressed my mother. I'm a pervert with a pervert mother.

“We faked it for Zade. Not like he gives a shit, but your dad would buy it, right? Don’t worry. I’d play my role perfectly.” He stared at me like I’d offered him a kidney. Then he sighed. “Uhmm… my dad is a pervert, Camila.” He said it so calmly it made my stomach twist. “Are you willing to lose your virginity to him? Because he’d definitely want to bang any girl I bring home and call my girlfriend. He always ‘tests’ them. That’s… his thing.” “What?” My voice cracked. “What the hell? Is that even normal?” He bit the inside of his cheek.

I balled my fists as I felt an urge to choke the life out of the pervert bastard. "Oh, yeah! Come and sit with me, Evangeline." Instead of my dad, beta Levi replied. I looked at my dad with a questioning look on my face. Instead of glaring at beta Levi, my dad nodded his head and signalled me to sit with him. I gritted my teeth and turned around. I could see that pervert patting the space right beside him on the couch.

His hand was in a fist "Yes, you are weak Gordon! You are a liar and a pervert! You choose to take, steal, abuse and take advantage of young girls for your profit and for your pleasure? You are a f*cking failure and a pervert! You know the way you are treating girls. Your daughter will be treated that way too. Or you don't know? You will give birth sooner or later to a girl and guess what? Guess how she would feel growing up and being treated this way and why? Because her dead beat of a father was a RAPIST!"

Several students who had come to submit documents at the door couldn't help but steal glances in my direction. One of them took a look at the withdrawal application in my hand and my faded, worn-out school uniform and softly remarked, "They're both children, yet their lives couldn't be more different. Mr. Smith has such a stellar reputation; he donates to the school and attends the parent-teacher conferences in person… Surely he wouldn't mistreat his own biological daughter behind closed doors." I lifted my head and glanced at that person. "Whether he mistreats her or not isn't proven by what he says. It's proven by what he has done over the last five years."