Sex Stories Father Daughter Novels & Stories

It felt like father and daughter claiming each other before a witness made it that much more real. Keri whimpered and moaned as her father plunged a pair of fingers in and out of her slick pussy channel. Tyla was moaning just as loud. Meanwhile, Rex's cock was hard and swollen to it furthest limit as his pretty, blonde daughter hovered over it. And as good as the man's experienced fingers felt plumbing her slippery hole, the girl was eager to feel that thick shaft pushing up inside her. But then, she almost forgot where she was as she kissed her father back. Her mind was in a whirl as his tongue swept through her mouth and played with hers.

he said, like he wasn’t sure I was real. I forced myself to smile. “Hey, Jace. Long time.” His gaze dipped once—to my mouth, then back to my eyes. It lasted a second, maybe two, but the heat of it curled low in my stomach. Dad clapped Jace on the back, oblivious. “My daughter’s all grown up, isn’t she?” Jace’s jaw flexed. “Yeah,” he muttered. “She is.” Dinner was a blur of business talk—contracts, partnerships, expansion plans. The Carters were merging something with my father’s company. I didn’t care. I was too busy pretending I didn’t feel Jace’s gaze burning holes through me from across the table.

“I spoke less. Let him talk. Let him guide the moment. He was… professional. Controlled. Kind, even. Nothing about it felt violent or wrong in the way people imagine those places to be.” He stopped. “And that’s what terrifies me most.” His friend frowned. “You slept with him.” “Yes,” Greg said. “Once.” “Just once?” “Yes.” The room felt tighter now, not because of shock, but because of how cleanly the truth had been laid out. His friend stared at him. “And now that same man is engaged to your daughter.” “Yes.” “And they’ve been together for four years,” his friend added slowly. Kassy’s father nodded. “Four.”

It’s so pleasurable, so satisfying that I don't want to stop. He’s your stepfather, Nat. You’re making out with your stepfather right in your mother’s car. I can hear my mind screaming about how wrong all of this is. If Mom finds out that her boyfriend is pleasuring me right now, things cannot be good for either of us. But Adrian’s voice is too intoxicating. I cannot resist.

He grabbed my waist, helping his father pin me down, his eyes glued to the junction of our bodies. With a deep, animal roar, David drove himself in to the hilt and held himself there. His body went rigid, muscles locking up as he fired heavy, burning bursts of semen deep into my womb. I felt every single pulse of his release, flooding my walls, making me scream around Mark’s fingers. Before David could even pull out, Mark was already shifting. He pushed his father’s hips back slightly, his fingers hooking into my thighs and flipping me onto my back. I lay there completely exposed, my pussy dripping with David’s white cum, my denim dress ruined beneath me. David stood over the bed, his chest

Sonia thought when she graduates, she would have the chance to see her father and have this fatherly love but no, it didn’t work out the way she had thought. Two weeks after her graduation, she was called into the Sparrow Boutique at Texas where she worked for a year before she started her own business here in Florida. Her meeting with her father wasn’t just because of the family business, all she wanted was to look into his eyes, to have an hour or two of his time. To call him that name, “Father” right before his face. She knew if she didn’t see him now she has the chance to, she won’t anymore.

That was why I could not wrap my head around what kind of power my father held that made her surrender her womanhood to him so quickly. Even though listening to those sounds caused me immense pain, I pushed forward to witness what they were doing. It just so happened that the bedroom door was not fully locked, giving me a clear line of sight into the room. I stood frozen as I watched my father passionately riding over the young woman on the bed. My father even spanked Angie's bare backside firmly, leaving a bright red mark on her skin. I could see clearly that Angie was thoroughly enjoying every single moment, moving her body completely in sync with my father's rhythm. In just one night of e

“Three times today, princess. Filled this tight little cunt while he was texting you like a worried puppy. He was right outside that door, and you were in here naked, legs wrapped around Daddy, whimpering as I came inside you again. How’s that feel, baby? Knowing your man’s hunting for his sweet girlfriend while she’s dripping his father’s load?” “Oh my god, Adrian—Daddy—shut the fuck up! You think that’s funny? your son—was right there, banging on the door while you fucked me. What if he heard us in the shower? What if he pushed in and saw me like this—naked, marked up, pussy swollen from your cock? Fuck, he’d lose his shit, call me a cheating whore, and you’d be the one explaining why his

"Oh, Aria... I didn't expect you." My voice shook, I said to myself, clearly. "Papa is back?" And a little voice said and a little boy ran out,slumbery, eyed and holding a stuffed toy. Not a baby. “Oh hi Aria, since you’re here, you may as well meet our FIVE years old son.” Selene said, emphasizing on the word “Five.” Damien didn't deny it. My knees went weak. "Five years..." I whispered. Five years you have been cheating on me?

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau