Real Daddy Incest Novels & Stories

"Oh daddy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck your little stepdaughter's littke pussy. Arhhhh! Yesss!" Her throat dried and her eyes went wide in shock. Her step daddy was watching a sex video. It wasn't just a random video, but a sex video of father and stepdaugther. Sandra's curiosity got the better of her when she crept a little bit closer to the door. Her step Daddy's attention was glued intently at the computer screen and she saw his hand moving, making a back and forth motion under his desk. Sandra did not need any prophet to tell her that her step daddy was stroking himself. With the manner he was stroking his dick, she could tell that he was about to cum.

“My father-in-law is fucking me. His thick white cock is stretching my married pussy.” Richard gripped her ass and thrust up to meet her, the wet sounds loud and filthy. “That’s right. Say it again.” “My husband’s father is breeding me,” she moaned, eyes locked on the phone. “I belong to Daddy now.” He flipped her onto her back and fucked her hard while the camera kept rolling, capturing the way her pussy stretched around his cock and the creamy mess he left inside her when he came. He made sure to film the thick white cum leaking out of her as he pulled out.

But instead of answering me, uncle just walks closer to the bed and he suddenly laid me there next to my dad who was still sleeping soundly and still caressing his bulge. "Isn't this exciting? I'm gonna fuck you beside your daddy, Nicklaus. This is like a fantasy no more." Uncle said with a smile on his face and he started to thrust his huge dick inside my hole again. I tried so damn hard to stop myself from moaning because daddy might wake up and I don't want that to happen, but then after a minute, uncle starts to moan not caring if dad might wake up which makes me nervous, so stop my uncle from moaning I press a kiss on his lips. I don't know how long my uncle has been fucking me with dad

"That's my read of you anyway." The corner of his mouth moved again. A small dimple formed in his cheek. "What are you looking for exactly?" I looked at him. I wanted him to be the father of my baby in this life. According to my calculations I had gotten pregnant in my last life around this time. If I could be with him tonight I could have my babies again. My chest squeezed at the thought of my children. "Five thousand dollars." I kept my voice steady even though I felt far from it. "For one night. If you can make me forget my husband and my sister exist until morning the money is yours before we leave this bar."

I groaned as I planted kisses on her stomach until I reached her entrance, flipping my tongue on her clit. “Ohh, yes, you’re making me curl, daddy—fuck!” she moaned aggressively. I ignored her cracky voice, spread her laps widely, and pushed my already hard length into her slacked entrance slowly. But it suddenly felt so tight the moment I saw Fiona again. My strength built as I closed my eyes to imagine pushing into her like she was right before me until I felt my cum so close. I plunged faster and faster, gasping and groaning so hard until my cum prickled out.

Our bodies were covered in sweat and I also wet the bedsheet. ’S…sorry…” I was panting hard, but he was just thrusting, ignoring the mess I had created. The voice of body slap was so loud, and it was roaring in his room. If Daddy was at home, he must have heard us. “Uncle…” I hissed, he again bit my nipples and I felt his warm seed inside me. He laid on me sprouting his seeds inside me, I felt something leaving from my core, he was still inside me.

Then again, he didn’t tell me he was the son of a billionaire either, so heaven only knows what else he isn’t telling me about. “My daddy is a good daddy.” Grace babbles on innocently. “Since you don’t have one, maybe you can call him daddy too.” My face instantly blanches and words leave my brain as I fight for a response. Memories of the other night flood my mind. Laying half naked beneath Adrian with my legs wrapped around his waist and calling him that word with a far different meaning attached to it. I don’t know what I was thinking. I can’t work here knowing Adrian lives here too. This is all just too much.

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!”

Then they made us kiss deep, tongues tangled, while the men took turns in our holes. “Deeper, you filthy mother-daughter dykes!” Uncle Richard shouted. They forced us into a 69 right there on the platform. I licked Mom’s cum-filled pussy like crazy while she ate mine, sucking out all the loads from the club and Dad. The guys stood around us jerking off, slapping our asses, spitting on us. I came so fucking hard, squirting into Mom’s mouth. She drank it all and kept licking, moaning “That’s my good girl… eat Mommy’s whore cunt…”

I stood there—coffee trembling in my cup—cunt clenching fresh around the memory of Tyler’s cum still inside me. Tonight. Uncle Mark. The boathouse. I was already throbbing again. This should be taboo, incest even, but at least Uncle Mark wasn't fully blood with my Dad. The family dynamic was weird...