Sex Stories Father Daughter Novels & Stories

“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.”

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.

He looked terrified, as if he'd just recalled a horrific incident, and screamed in fear, "Your daughter's a monster! She did this to us!" Serena looked utterly disappointed. "Julian, I never imagined that even you'd be jealous of Talia's talent." Julian never said another word. Even after the divorce papers were signed, Serena still couldn't wrap her head around what he meant.

"—And you, Mr. Wilde, you could have pointed out all these mistakes to me and have me adjust the proposal instead of making me look like a fool in the presence of my father!" I picked up my bag and strode out of the office, banging the door with all my power. Despite the anger boiling in me, my body still twitched at the almost sexcapade we would have had if my father hadn't interrupted. Walking away was the only way to hide that I was so angry, that I wanted an angry sex with Dougal. I wanted him to pin me against the wall, my chest and face in the wall while he drove into me with reckless abandon, making my lung burn from the scream in pleasure.

but what really got my cock up to speed in a hurry was when i happened to access the g****e file to see what shed been fishing for about six lines down i read that someone and it had to be laura had inquired about incest stories and lo and behold when i dug around deeper in the history file i saw that my darling daughter was reading erotic stories about fathers seducing their daughters i decided it was time to up the ante i didnt want to come on too strong to her despite my raging desire i wanted her to take things at her pace and for her to decide how far she wanted to go

“This is only friction training. Getting your body accustomed to the exact shape and size before full penetration begins. You are already producing lubrication. Your temperature is rising. The data is very clear.” I shook my head, tears starting to burn at the corners of my eyes. My face felt scorching. The apple and knife lay forgotten on the counter. My hands were braced on the marble, arms trembling. Every time the thick shaft pushed forward it rubbed directly over my clit through the soaked fabric. The friction was relentless, calculated, and horrifyingly effective. Heat I despised began coiling low in my belly despite the terror clawing up my throat. My skin felt too hot. My pulse hamme

NEW STORY TITLE: "I'm going to fuck you, Daddy. (Incest?Taboo) Dad gets blindsided by his daughter's seduction. But what he doesn't know is his ex-wife is helping her. Some dangerous sex, public sex, oral, exhibitionism, voyeur, and of course dad/daughter. Enjoy! >>>>>>>> Preparing for a week's stay, from one coast to the other, in my ex-wife's house has a certain country song twang to it.

I grabbed onto his boxers and pulled them down, and I had to bite my bottom lip to stop from gasping at the size of Father Daniels' thick, hard cock. He has gone so many years without sex, but he's willing to break that for me. Thank you god! "Good," Father Daniels told my dad as my fingers wrapped around his thick, juicy cock. "I have had a few conversations with your daughter. You have raised her well." This is so wrong! But it feels so right! I licked my thick, soft lips. I opened them wide and leaned forward to take Father Daniels' cock inside. Ooooohh Father! I moaned in my head.

Just raw, slick strokes that made her body jolt forward. Was dad fucking Linda? What the fuck! My heartbeat rose at the ugly yet filthy scene displaying right in front of me. Dad had just gotten married to Sarah two weeks ago and in just few weeks he was already fucking her daughter? Their whole talk about father-daughter bonding and their weird disappearances finally made sense. “That’s it princess,” Dad growled, his voice raw and low as kept wrecking her. “Cum for me, you little bitch. This tight pussy was made for breeding. Way fucking better than your mom’s sloppy cunt ever was.”

He just cummed, and his thing was still bursting with white stuff that couldn't be fully contained by her wonderful feminine tool. "Look at the semen that drips down, my daughter." Christine really looked behind. The father firmly held her behind in place, her pristine white thighs became clouded by tainted juices. She bit her lips. The addictive feeling truly consuming her. Her lustful eyes met his father's who laughed and resumed the immoral activity. Night came, and the two of them were now fully naked but was still continuing the insane passion for sexual venting. "Christine! Christine! You're my slut! Your mother is nothing compares to you. You're my slut! My daughter is a slut!"