Tanjiro Dad Dance Novels & Stories

I’d have to sneak away later on and steal a few before Asher and Zeke scarfed them all down. Dad heard it too, his grin widening as he shrugged. It made sense he wouldn’t be too worried about how it happened, only that it had. He jutted his chin in grandma’s direction and said, “Had to be your grandma working her magic.” “I told you four times now it wasn’t me that fixed your leg.” Grandma huffed, swatting at him as she closed the refrigerator door. Dad shrugged, “All I know is I hope it lasts. Flora here has been teaching me how do dance. Can you imagine that, Lola? Your old man on the dancefloor!”

I’m walking on air. “Dad it’s time for the opening dance,” I smile at him. And reach out for his hand. The Music starts to play. It’s a song called “I Loved Her First.” He has danced with all of us to this song. As the music plays my dad takes me to the dance floor. “I guess I won’t have the same conversation with you as I did with your sisters.” “What conversation was that?” I smile at him. He is only slightly taller than me so in heels I can look him in the eye.

Oh no, Tiffany, who asked you to talk now. My dad pulls down his glasses to look in Tiffany's direction. "And why are you still here?" "I'm so sorry, sir." She scrambles from her seat and exits the house, slamming the door behind her. My dad starts standing up, and I've had enough; I dare stand up too and challenge him. "No, dad, it's not final. I want to dance."

I frowned deeper, reading his body language, trying to read him but he was closed off tightly, nothing, no emotions. “Now we dance. My daughter is getting mated, we need to celebrate, more music!” Father shot out, pulling me from my thoughts. “Father no.” I cried out, he was supposed to be in bed, not dancing. “Come on,” He called out, standing up. I rushed to hold out my arm so he could find support there. He fully stood up, all the men clapping and roaring out in excitement. I shook my head, we going down to the dance square at the other side of the room. I loved dancing but I don’t know why I was suddenly so nervous.

"But let's be real. The highlight wasn't the speech. It was the dance." The air at the table shifted infinitesimally. I stiffened, focusing very hard on cutting a piece of chicken. "I don't know how you stayed put, Dad," Treyvan said, leaning toward Dad. "Cici looked like an angel, pure as driven snow, and Zacian looked like the devil planning exactly how to corrupt her." Dad’s fork paused halfway to his mouth. "Zacian knows how to dance, Treyvan. It’s a requirement of his pedigree."

I try to act less scared when I feel his hard gaze on my body. I forced a smile on my face for the young men my father was introducing me to, with nothing but fear that couldn't be detected by any of them. "Shiley, you should go get ready for the dance," my dad said, and I stared at him confusedly. "Da….dance?" I asked him a question, and he stared at me with anger visible in his eyes. "Don't tell me you'll forget about the dance so soon." My dad said to make eye contact with me, and I knew he didn't want me to try asking any further questions.

yelled her dad as spasm after spasm rocked his body. "Hurray! Jody's no longer a virgin! Congratulations Jody, you're a woman now," I said as I leant in and kissed them both. Mum was right there with me kissing Jody and her husband. Jody and her dad rolled apart and rested and catching their breath after such a vigorous fuck. After several minutes her dad said, "I don't know if I can get this old cock hard again for you, Ginger." "Oh, I think we can help you with that," said Jody's mum with a smile. "Jody, let's put on a 'Mother & Daughter' show for your dad, I'm sure that will get his cock hard for Ginger in no time."

Abruptly, Zoro walked over to father, not caring that he was having his first dance with his wife. Dad stopped dancing as he looked at Zoro holding a deep scowl. "What's it?" Dad asked him a little harshly Zoro leaned in and muttered something under his breath. "What could be so urgent that he interrupted Uncle's first dance?" Dante muttered, asking his father with a scowl. Instead of answering, Uncle darted his eyes on all faces. His gaze stopped on me and he let out a soft exhale. "If I'm not mistaken, someone has died." Uncle said with a deep frown on his forehead.

She spread her legs wide in front of her Daddy, giving him a clear view of her freshly shaved pink flesh. Her Daddy hesitated a bit and wanted to leave the room but she stopped him, "Please Daddy teach me," she pleaded in a seductive way pressing her big boobs together. He groaned before pulling his slacks down freeing his chocolaty monster. The girl laid on her back on the kitchen counter buckled her hands under her knees and spread her legs so that her Daddy could see her dripping pussy.

Aunt Mia walked up to me, grabbing my hands. "How about a dance with me, kiddo?" I beamed with joy, looping our arms together. Angel walked up to my dad, grabbing his hand. "Care for a dance with me, UNCLE Brandon?" My eyes widened. I watched as my dad's eyes did the same but softened, his hand closing around hers, lifting it to his lips to place a kiss. "I'd love to." We were all smiles, swaying on the dance floor. "I'm so happy I didn't have to kill him."