Real Daddy Incest Novels & Stories

“Please, Daddy… destroy me.” He obliged, pounding into me with controlled strength, one hand fisting my hair to arch my back. “This is what you needed, isn’t it? Not that lying prick who couldn’t even breed you right.” His dirty words pushed me closer to the edge. Pain and pleasure blurred as he hit deep spots I didn’t know existed.

“That’s daddy owning every inch of you. You take every fucking inch, baby. I'll fucking do with you as I please. God, Carry, you’re only getting wetter, clenching my dick so tight. You love being daddy's dirty little secret, don’t you?” His words were taunting. Humiliating. But fuck, they turned her on. “Just fuck harder, you bastard," she crowed, the words spilling out brokenly as another orgasm built. Her legs were about to give up on her when he grabbed her around the waist with one strong arm, still relentlessly fucking her constricting pussy. The room was spinning. Carry couldn't breathe. Bill wasn't doing much better. He fucked on anyway. "Demanding bitch. Take it. Fucking take your st

Right where my nails had dug into his flesh while he had his way with me. As far as I was concerned, fucking my daddy had to be the hottest sin in the universe.

Dominant Daddy (5) EMMA I went back home after my Father-in-law dealt with my pussy in the sweetest way ever how his son had never done. I woke up the next morning with a heavy heart, my body still sore from everything Daniel did to me in his dark pleasure room.

I was going to cum again, right here, hiding from my husband while his father fingered me in the closet. I came hard, shuddering silently, tears of overwhelming pleasure and terror leaking from my eyes. Richard kept going, drawing it out until my knees buckled. Only then did he pull his fingers free and feed them to me, replacing the panties briefly so I could suck our shared mess off them. "Good girl," he whispered so quietly I barely heard. "Swallow Daddy's load like the cum-thirsty slut you are." David sighed audibly from the bed. "She must be out. I'll text her." His phone buzzed... probably a text. Then his footsteps retreated toward the kitchen.

While Leonardo checked his phone, Valentina leaned close to Lily and whispered, "Cry louder, baby. Cry so Uncle Leonardo will stay." Lily, already weak from fever, started sobbing harder. "Daddy, do not go. Lily is scared. Please stay." Leonardo looked up. His steps faltered. Valentina immediately hugged Lily and cried louder. "See, Leonardo? Lily really needs you. Her real father abandoned us. You are the only daddy Lily has now. If you leave, you are abandoning her all over again." Leonardo's brow furrowed deeper. Leonardo looked at Lily's tear streaked, flushed face, then thought of Sofia this morning, head bowed. Sofia cried too. But Sofia never screamed. She just held it in until she co

It was clear that they were facing a delicate and potentially explosive matter, involving a royal blood vampire and the mysterious father of the child. "Haha yeah. Not to forget grandpa. He will kick me out from the kingdom like he did to....." And she stopped looking at Raizel. With a furrowed brow, Raizel responded, "Exactly, sis. We can't afford to let Mother discover this without us having a solid plan. The last thing we need is a family scandal, especially with someone as prominent as a royal blood vampire involved. We should gather more information about Jairus and try to find out who the father might be. In the meantime, we need to act as if everything is normal and keep this under wr

“I’m not jealous, Maya. I’m fucking insane for you. The thought of that boy even breathing near you makes me want to drag you back to that farmhouse and fuck you until the only name you remember is mine. Your mom asking about him at dinner? Your dad wondering if you’re seeing anyone? It drives me crazy. Because they don’t know. They don’t know this cunt drips only for me. They don’t know you scream ‘Daddy’ when I spank your ass red.” He slipped his hand under my pink skirt without warning, fingers pushing my panties aside and rubbing my soaked folds. I gasped loudly, legs trembling. “Ahh- Daddy- Mom will-” “Let her come,” he growled, slipping a finger inside me in one smooth thrust. “Let her

Forget everything because I was getting married to someone didn't love. Mom and I talked for a few minutes when my dad walked in, he was wearing a tuxedo. He seemed happy, but his eyes said something else. Both hugged me and assured me I'd be fine. The moment arrived. I was nervous, my palms had turned cold, and I felt liquid dripping down. I nodded when the stepmom to the groom came to ask if everything was okay, her name was Marcela Romero. A classy lady, I failed to believe she had older children. She was still beautiful and well-kept… I also met Erin's husband. Mr. Armando Romero. He was a little scary with a dark, frightening aura from a distance when he was talking to my father. His do

he explained and steepled his fingers again. "We were the closest of age among our siblings with just a year difference, so we were close-knit." He cleared his throat again and adjusted in his seat. "Anyway, it happened around her fifteenth birthday or so. It was discovered my father had fathered a child outside. The girl's mother had died and she had decided to show face. She was exactly the same age as Core.