Novel & Cerita Sex Stories Father Daughter

Ada’s POV “So, do you really want to talk to your grown daughters about their sex life; or are you going to trust us to make our own decisions? Felix is not the same pre-teen boy he was all those years ago, and I’m almost one hundred percent sure he hasn’t had a girl since he got his wolf.” I gave my father a pointed look, watching his face go from beet red anger to the light pink of embarrassment.

Before my mother died, she arranged a marriage for me. My bride-to-be was Rosalind Young, Kingsford's most formidable financial tycoon. Before I married her, I added three clauses to the prenuptial agreement. First, no feelings. Our marriage was purely business. Second, she could live her life however she pleased, while I'd live mine. Third, I would step aside immediately if her true love ever came along. Nevertheless, I would be getting double the alimony. Rosalind was quite pleased that I knew my place. Our marriage was a peaceful one until the day a teenage girl who bore a striking resemblance to her knocked on the door of our mansion and calmly said, "Sir, I'm Rosalind's daughter.

Her hand slid between her own legs as she stared at the place where her father’s cock disappeared inside me. “Fuck,” she whispered. “You’re really taking all of that.” Sean gripped my hips and started moving me on his cock. I rode him while Sophie watched, her fingers rubbing slow circles over her clit. The wet sound of me sinking down onto him filled the room. Sean’s hands squeezed my ass and spread me so Sophie could see better. “Tell her,” he ordered me. “Tell my daughter whose cock you’re riding.” “Your dad’s,” I moaned. “I’m riding your dad’s cock.”

Her body started shaking. I felt sick. This was my father. The man who used to read me stories. Now he was fucking this woman like an animal in our kitchen. The smell of sex was strong. Sweat. Cum. Her perfume. It made my stomach turn. Tears burned my eyes but I stayed hidden. My hand pressed against the hard drive in my panties. I could not get caught now. The woman turned her head slightly. In the dim light I saw her smile. “Your daughter is watching, daddy. Does that turn you on?”

She feels the large, soft tip open her nether lips and then when Caleb is sucking hard on her nipple, she sinks herself down. At first her father has no idea what has just happened. He feels the heat from the catgirl’s pussy while she massages him with it, than all of a sudden a totally new sensation. Realization hits him like an avalanche. He is inside his daughter! He tries to break free immediately, but Candace uses her weight to keep him pinned down and his struggle only causes him to thrust into her deeper.

Signed already. Italy. Sicily. “Where?” I asked. My voice surprised me. It was steady. “Sicily,” my father said. “You will go to Sicily.” My mother made a sound that was neither a cry nor a scream. She reached for me, but my father shoved her aside without hesitation. She hit the wall with a dull thud and slid slightly before catching herself. I stood. That was the moment I stopped being a daughter. I crossed the room and helped my mother up. Her hands clutched my clothes desperately, fingers digging into fabric as if she could anchor me to the floor if she held tight enough.

“Father! It was that woman! She seduced me! She threatened me! She said she’d destroy our family if I didn’t do what she said! I was forced! You have to save me!” With his treachery exposed, Dante threw all dignity aside, clinging to Vincent’s leg. “Father, she set me up! She used our family business to threaten me! I had no choice! Please, you have to help me…” Vincent shook him off in disgust. “Enough. You are no longer my son.” “Very well,” Don Salvatore nodded. “Then this is settled. Dante Moretti will be dealt with by Vincent. As for you, Miss Volkov, please inform your father that we will remember this.”

“Your big cock is ruining your son’s wife, Daddy. I’m such a bad girl… cheating on my husband with his own father while he’s unconscious.” I rode him harder, faster, my ass bouncing frantically. One hand slipped between my legs to rub my swollen clit in tight circles. My second orgasm crashed through me within minutes—my pussy convulsing violently around him. Fresh cream gushed down his shaft, soaking his balls completely. I climbed off his still-raging erection with a wet pop, strings of my cum and his precum connecting us. With lust-fueled strength, I dragged his heavy, limp body down to the dark basement—the same place where he had effortlessly dominated and fucked me earlier as my forbid

Shocked, I still can't wrap my head around not only my stepdaughters having sex with me but also my daughters having sex with me, too. Then, in the way that Victoria did, my daughter, Connie did also. She sat on my lap facing me. She kissed me, French kissed me while allowing me to fondle her naked breasts and pinch, pull, turn, and twist her erect nipples. Then, as soon as she was wet enough, she reached down between my legs and stuck my erect cock in her pussy. I fucked my daughter and she fucked me, her father. She returned my humps with her humps. She humped me faster. She humped me harder. As did Victoria, Vivian, and Veronica, Connie seemed determined for me to cum inside of her, too.

Christian stood, walking past my mother as he made his way to the bedroom. Then I stood, staring directly at my mother, her lips curving as she motioned for me to go ahead. Speechless, I moved, or rather, my feet moved.Christian was seated on the bed, only in his briefs. "Honey, why don't you fuck my daughter just as hard as you've been fucking her these past few days? Only difference is, this time around, I watch and I call the shots." My mother said, as she reclined into the seat, crossing her legs.