Sex Stories Father Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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

I kiss the kids goodbye in a rush, their little faces blurry in my hurry, and leave them with the sitter. Our sex life had turned into a desert. Dry, empty, a chore neither of us wanted to do. I’m the one who finally said the word: separation. Because sex does matter. Anyone who says it doesn’t is lying or lucky. Since our third baby, Anna, the passion didn’t just fade; it packed its bags and left without a forwarding address. It’s been three months of silence between us, broken only by him showing up to take the kids to the park so I could have a few hours to remember who I was. I was starting to accept the idea of a life without that kind of touch.

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?”

"You're my rock and I feel protected with you around, Dad. You're my rock and that's why your cock is as hard as steel. Come on! Be brave and put it in! Fuck me, Dad. Both of us want it!" "Yes, we do. However, you don't understand. I can't have sex with my own daughter, and you shouldn't seduce your own father!" Still, he went on stroking his cock on her pussy and he was burning of excitement almost as horny as a virgin groom in his honeymoon. "Just don't think we're fucking, papa. Remember I'm just helping you not waste your sperm." "Yes, you're right. Thanks, sweetheart!" The father grunted and slid his cock slowly inside of his daughter's pussy. Annabelle screamed with joy as she felt mor

"I want to work for you." My eyebrows squinted in confusion. I came here to get the information about the meeting from him, but I didn't expect to find an employee. "I don't work..." "I know a lot about you, Clara." My breath stopped for a moment. "As much as I know you, you are not here to be a doll of the house. You have a hidden purpose. I don't think you can live with the person who killed your father." I swallowed. "And I know you are the hidden agent who has taken down so many mafia gangs in the past seven years."

She puts her 9inch high heels and steps towards the door. ‘Oh Laelia, before you go do you parents know your my sons whore?’ my father asks her as she freezes at the door, a bored expression on his face and a shocked expression on hers, she goes to answer before he interrupts her. ‘There way I hear it you both have been fucking for some time, after the show I just saw I think I might have to let your father know what an exhibitionist you are, not sure what poor daddy will think of his little girl, one thing to dress as you do in next to nothing another thing to have it confirmed that your daughter a slut,’ he sneers at her.

“Except she is not his daughter. And you know that. He knows that. And she knows that.” Luna Daria’s eyes darkened dangerously. “Ha! Please tell me, how would you know that?” Kendall leaned forward as much as the chains allowed and spoke with venom in his voice. “Because normal fathers and daughters don’t have sex with each other. On the contrary… Alpha Ryan was quite provocative, wasn’t he? Shoving his dick into his daughter’s pussy. Isn’t that weird?”

He grabbed one of my legs, hooked it higher over his arm, opening me up even more. The new angle let him slam in deeper, grinding against my clit with every stroke. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled, eyes locked on mine, dark and intense. “So tight… so wet… taking your dad’s best friend’s cock like you were made for it. Been wanting this little pussy for years.” His words sent a shiver through me. The guilt, the thrill, the pure filth of it all mixed together and made everything ten times hotter. My best friend’s dad was fucking me raw in my own bedroom while his wife was next door, and I was loving every second.

his father argued sadly. “Mother will have no choice now.” Alexa was his twenty year old half sister. During one of his father's numerous travels years ago, he had cheated on his wife with a country woman, and the result of that one night of infidelity was Alexa. He was drunk that niight when he went to bed with her, and by the next morning when he was sober, the deed had already been done.

“Jake is his best friend and you are his daughter, it is his business. This is the scandal of the century. Do you have any idea what will come from it?” “Yes, I am aware that I am a whore, you don’t have to tell me, my dad has made it abundantly clear,” my voice dripped with sarcasm. “If fucking one man makes me a whore then so be it. I don’t care anymore. I have no regrets. I didn’t just find a random man on the street, I found a man that treats me well and cares for me and-” “You like him,” she cut me off and I frowned. “You don’t just like him, you are in love with him.”