Pervert Dad Novels & Stories

Sylvia pushes him towards the door. "I'm a perverted asshole?" Randy asks incredulously. "Who's been fucking their own father for the past four years?" Randy asks. "Think about it, Sis," Randy says, calmly. "This could ruin your marriage, Mom and Dad's marriage and for what? Because 'Little miss fuck me in the ass, Daddy' is too prim and proper to do for her brother, what she's doing for her father," Randy says, leaving her room and closing the door.

and Holland's relationship? That's almost the same as saying you guys want to be with my dad. See? You don't even see him as anything other than dad-ish, right?" That earned a string of shaky chuckles from them, the three of them avoiding my gaze. "Oh my god! Don't tell me you guys think of my dad like that," I cried, eyeing them accusingly. Seriously, how many times would a girl get betrayed by her friends in a day? "Ok," Juliette gave in, raising her hands in mock surrender. "Not like we think of him like that, like that. But you gotta admit, your dad's pretty hot." Was there anyway one could unhear something? Because I'd do anything to unhear that. "He's basically every girl's kinky dadd

She pulled away from the kiss, looked at her daddy straight in the eyes as she stood up in front him and removed her shirt. I quickly moved behind her and started pulling down her panties. The rush I felt from knowing that I was presenting my daughter's vagina to her father, permitting them to engage in the disgustingly beautiful, sexually perverted incestual act of love between a father and his daughter. She straddled him and I grabbed his cock and pointed it to her soaking wet tight little virgin cunt. She slowly started pushing down His cockhead parted and stretched her tight lips as he started entering her.

What I need to focus on right now is getting to the club and finding a cute hunk that will be 100 times hotter than that demon of a stepfather to give my pussy a full blast. If anyone had told me a month ago that I am going to become this perverted in the next one month, I would have stabbed the person to death. Well, all thanks to my new stepdad, he has opened up a vacuum in me that seems unable to fill up. And I really can't help it. All my body wants every freaking time is a powerful dose of sex to cool off and right at the moment my inner organs are shivering with crazy want for it. Since he promised he won't be visiting me anymore, I guess I just have to get it outside. Perhaps I should

What sort of child picks that sort of man over her family? "What sort of man arranges to get his daughter kidnapped? And for what? To teach her a lesson. What sort of man kidnaps and tortures other men all because of money? The things you people did to them and made them do... it's sickening." "Oh, please. Spare me the sob story." Dad rolls his eyes and points a finger at me. "You're no daughter of mine. You think I haven't heard how you're rolling in the sheets with my enemy? Behaving like a whore!"

“Oh, hi, Hungry. I'm Dad. Nice to meet you.” Lily smiled. “Nice Dad joke.” He glanced over and flashed a wink. “I do my best.” “Daddy, I'm starving,” Maggie continued. “Okay, Starving, I’m Dad,” Wyatt said. Lily groaned. “Let’s go walk around for a bit. I’m sure we’ll find something.”

She would even try to set him up with her son, but my Dad refused and said he was not ready for a relationship. The story continues, earning big tips, living in a small apartment, and the terrifying part comes. One day, while closing the salon, my Dad walked home alone at night, and because his apartment was just two blocks away, it was easy for him to go back and walk to work. He was walking home and then attacked by three drunk and high men. Those men did not only assault him and verbally degrade him. They tried to steal his money but also learned of his sexuality that they almost raped him. I was only fifteen when he told me because that day would remind him of that tragic and horrifying

what about this stalker you called me about?" He said clicking on his mouse a few times before looking directly at me. I resisted the urge to look away matching his stare. "I don't know. I think it has something to do with Ivy. I haven't heard from The Punisher in over two years, but I met someone and they sent her a letter. I know it had to come from them." I felt my voice getting weaker so I took another large drink. Most drank for courage, but I didn't fear my father. I had grown to loathe him. He was a truly manipulative man, distant, ruthless, and cold man. I was just trying to stay calm, hoping the bourbon would numb me. He looked up at me, eyes wide, almost concerned. "The Punisher w

Often, I seemed to find true love, yet it never lasted. Dad destroyed every relationship. When I couldn't take it anymore, I turned to my uncle, David Schrute. I asked him to talk some sense into Dad. Uncle David also thought that he had gone too far. Who in their right mind would want their own daughter to end up alone? He went to our house and confronted Dad. "You should be supporting your daughter since she's found someone she loves! What kind of parent tries to talk their child out of dating? Have you lost your mind?"

I yelled "Don't you dare talk to me like that!" He yelled "Why? Why are you trying to keep me from seeing him?" I asked "I'll be damned if my daughter dates the fucking don of a mafia. I try to keep you out of the mafia and all you want to do is fuck the don like a slut," dad said "Dad," Felix said I looked to see Corey was holding my daughter who saw and heard everything. I looked at my father in disbelief. He called me a slut.