Sex Stories Father Daughter Novels & Stories

I grunted as my thick sperm entered her. We were a happy couple, I lay with my head in her lap as I nursed on her milk filled breasts, she held my head stroking my hair watching me drawing her milk from her nipples and smiled. “Your going to be a great father, I just know it” she said to me as I looked up into her eyes. I can’t believe you fucked me that night and made me pregnant, I just wish I was awake that important night” she confessed, “I have always had a thing for you my son, even when you were a baby. I can tell you now, I was a sex hungry mother back than, your father helped me with my taste for sex, cock, and sperm. When you were still a baby I would suck on your little dick each

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

“My dad wants you , he wants you to have a night with him and he's going to pay you handsomely for it , so you don’t have to worry . Melissa felt her throat go dry immediately ,she couldn’t understand the trash that this man was talking about . What the fuck was he taking about , she didn’t want to start thinking about the possibilities . “ but I am your wife , how can I have sex with your father?” Melissa asked when she finally found her voice . Melissa watched him raised up his head and give her that look of disgust . She could see the angry look on his face when she tried to go against him . “ Do I look like I care , I don’t give a full who wants to sleep with you , I don’t care , that’s

Fuck , really? Sasha is a crackhead. She's addicted to crack and was later admitted to rehab. She's a freak and a drug addict. Her mom is Aisha , Sinclair's present wife. They got married few years after Ariana , Sinclair's girlfriend got shot in a Mafia war with the Russians. Then Vladimir's father was in charge of the mafia. According to the story Ariana's daughter was just two years old. The kids no more. After Gray fucked his ass , he got engaged to Aisha , Sasha's mom. Sasha's real father is dead. So Sasha isn't worth talking about. She's a freak and can never lead Sinclair's organization with her shitty attitude. Always like to hit on me and would sneak into my room to watch me sleep.

A DAUGHTER'S NEED Highly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it. Chapter 5 "I don't wanna stop," the blonde told her dad. "I wanna feel it get hard, Daddy. Besides, the way you keep rubbing my ass is making my pussy wet." "Oh god."

"No. I think a lot of daughters probably do stuff like this with their daddies. If both of them are okay with it, who would ever know?" "I guess I never thought about it like that." "I know my friend Amanda sucks her dad off sometimes. She told me about it. He won't do anything for her though, but she said she likes to suck him." I imagined Sasha's hot little raven haired friend sucking her father Ted's cock. It was a hot image, added to by the fact that my own daughter was stroking my dick again. Sasha straddled me, pinning my cock between her pussy and my belly. "My pussy wants your cock so bad, Daddy. But we can't fuck. I'm not even on the pill."

It seems like this is the first time I've seen her get fucked like that. Does it mean my father is better than me? I'll fuck you hard once I locked you in my room you slut. After a while, Dad started fucking her very fast. He was already holding her hair and still continued to fuck her. "Sir, hurry up. I'm almost there, ah!" "Go on, slut. Milk my cock. Who is a better fucker, hmm? Is it my son or is it me?" I'm jerking off faster and faster while watching them. I'm feeling so hot because it's like I'm watching a father and daughter sex tape. Fuck!

I was sprawled on my bed, scrolling through my phone, trying to ignore the fact that my brain was, as usual, replaying the latest Gabriel dream. Yeah, that Gabriel. My dad's best friend. The one who haunted my sleep with those ridiculously handsome smiles and touches that felt so real, I'd wake up all flustered and confused. He was, like, thirty-something, noble, always dressed sharp, and totally off-limits. My forbidden fantasy. My secret obsession since I was, like, fifteen. "Coming!" I yelled back, shoving the embarrassing thoughts away. Gotta act normal. Always normal. I trudged downstairs. Dad was already there, looking a bit nervous, which was weird. Mom was practically bouncing. "Sit

Then he helps me out of the car, his hand a steadying force on my elbow. He holds my hand firmly as he leads me up the walkway to his house. The air between us is thick, tense, like a pot about to boil over. If we don’t do something about this now, I think I might actually shatter. He doesn’t say a word, just leads me through the quiet, darkened living room and down a hall to his bedroom. His eyes never leave mine, like he’s afraid I’ll disappear if he looks away. I still can’t believe this is happening. Solomon Priest. My best friend’s father. The man I’ve been secretly fixated on for what feels like forever is finally going to touch me. And he’s going to be my first.

I want to be fucked, thoroughly and completely, just taken… Oh, sure, I’ve had pleasant sexual experiences in my life, times when I felt turned on, times when I’ve even managed to climax with a man. But I’ve never felt wild desire, pure animal need, feral and dark and mind-shattering. With Daddy, though, that’s all I feel, all I want. “Daddy, I –” I break off, trembling, trying to work up the courage to get out the words. “Baby girl,” he says tenderly. “You don’t have to be afraid of what you need. I promise you, all I want to do is give it to you, whatever it is. Don’t you know that?”