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Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 12: Consummation [Mf, inc, 1st]

Stacey panted heavily, and Mike could see her little pussy still twitching before his amazed eyes. He couldn’t help but gently poke a finger into her tight snatch, pushing it all the way in.

Stacey moaned her approval, and started humping his invading finger. “Mmmmm… that’s so good, Dad… push it in me deeeep…”

Mike complied with her wishes, astonished at how tight her vagina felt around his finger. He couldn’t help but imagine how wonderful his prick would feel inside her, and added another finger to her hot, wet hole. He shook his head, trying and failing to erase the thought. So far, this was all sexy fun and games, but actually fucking her? That’s something else entirely.

Stacey was having the same thought, but from a completely different perspective. She felt his finger enter her, and wondered how in the world she was ever going to get his cock in there. While she lay there, she moved her hand to stroke his hard-on, subconsciously sizing him up. She was afraid, but knew she had to try. “I… I want you to fuck me, Daddy,” she whispered. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 11: Fun and Games [Mf inc, oral]

Mike immediately took Stacey in his arms, and they embraced each other tightly. They both enjoyed the French kiss immensely, and Mike almost forgot that it was his baby girl he was dueling tongues with. It just seemed the most natural thing in the world to hold her tight and kiss her like this.

Stacey moaned into his mouth, and rolled him over so that she was lying partially on top of him. After a few minutes of this, she tore her lips from his, and just laid her head on his chest, savoring this moment. Mike gently rubbed her back under her shirt. HIS shirt, he mused.

“You… baby, you look really… adorable in my shirt.”

She smiled up at him. “Remember it, Daddy? You wore it to my birthday dinner.” She leaned up and kissed him quickly, then lay back down. “It still smelled like you, so I couldn’t resist putting it on.”

Mike smiled. “I remember, baby. We went dancing, as I recall,” he added with a chuckle.

“Don’t laugh! I know it’s silly, but I’ll always consider that night my as my first real date.” Stacey was rubbing his chest over the shirt he still wore. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 10: Chicken [Mf, inc, mast]

“Oh my God! Dad! What are you doing here? Shit!” Stacey wrapped herself in his shirt, and threw a stuffed animal at him. “Get out! Oh my God!”

Mike knew he had fucked up, and backed out of the room quickly. Stacey threw another pillow at him, hitting the door and knocking it closed.

“Shit!” Mike muttered to himself. “SHIT!” She yelled from the other side. Mike thought her reaction was because he had watched her, and he felt terrible about it.

Stacey burst into tears, rolling over and burying her face in her pillow. ‘I blew it! I totally blew it!’ she thought to herself. ‘I had him! He was in my room, with an erection that was about to burst through his pants, and I totally, completely blew it! What is wrong with me?’

The silent admission made her weep even harder. ‘Now he’ll NEVER want to be with me! I’ll never be able to make him happy like he deserves, like a good daughter should! Now he’ll never even look at me again!’ Her sobs wracked her body. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 8: Riposte and Replay [Mf, inc, oral]

Paul rolled he and and Laurie together to their sides, so that he wouldn’t crush her, and father and daughter ran their hands over each other’s bodies while they kissed tenderly. She still held him inside her, until he softened and fell out of her. Only then did they break off their kissing.

“Oohh… That’s a weird sensation,” Laurie giggled, “It feels a lot different falling out than it does going in, doesn’t it?”

Paul just smiled and rolled over on his back. “He gave you everything he had, kiddo.”

Laurie rested her head on his chest. They were both still breathing deeply, coming down from their incredible highs.

She could feel his juices dripping out of her, and reached around for something to wipe it up. What she found was the nightie, now ripped all the way down the front. ‘What a shame’, she thought, then shoved it between her legs, trying in vain to stop her dad’s spend from seeping out of her.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Laurie said, as she kissed his chest. “That was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me.” Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 7: No Turning Back [Mf, inc, 1st]

Resuming the passionate kissing, Laurie started rubbing her dad’s prick-tip all over her pussy, up and down her soaked gash, poking it into her impossibly tight hole, then up to rub against her clit. Every time she bumped the crown against her special spot she saw stars.

Paul lifted up from his baby girl, trying to process what she just said. He knelt on the bed between her outstretched legs, looking down at her heaving tits, watching her masturbate herself with his cock. “Are you sure, sweetheart? It… it will probably be painful, and I don’t want to hurt you… ever.”

“I’m sure, Daddy,” she panted, poking the tip into her vagina hole once more. She tried pushing the tip into her, and Paul noticed her wincing slightly.

“You see?” he said, pulling her hand off of him and leaning back. “It hurts already. I can’t do this to you, baby. It would break my heart.”

“I can take it, Daddy.” she replied firmly, taking his cock back in her hand and pulling it towards her steaming teenage gash. With the other hand, she pulled a hand of his to each of her breasts. “I want you to make me a woman. I’m… I’m BEGGING you, Daddy.” Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 5: Memories [Mf, oral, inc]

“You remember?” Laurie giggled excitedly. “Tell me!”

As if in a trance, he replied, “I… I actually bought it for your mom for Valentine’s Day, but… but we had a fight that night, and I forgot all about it.”

Laurie furrowed her brow. “Why were you fighting?”

He sighed. “Her roommate at the time told her that I hit on her at this party we were all at, and your Mom hit the roof.”

“Did you?”

“God, no, she was a miserable, manipulative bitch. She didn’t have a date for the party, so she got drunk, and started hitting on all the other guys there, and when your Mom tried to stop her, she claimed I was feeling her up, and… well, that started the fight.”

Laurie placed a hand on his knee. “Oh, no. So what happened?”

Paul was staring off into space now, recalling the dark time. “We… we broke up. I was miserable, I… I spent the next few days getting drunk all the time, I got into a lot of fights…” Paul looked over at Laurie now, as she had begun rubbing his thigh.

“Go on,” she said softly. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 6: Just Like Your Mom [Mf, oral, inc]

Laurie got up on her hands and knees on the couch, and the spaghetti straps of her top slipped off of her shoulders. Her father just stared as her perfect teenage breasts with swollen erect nipples came into view. Something within him snapped, and he sprang into action, lunging forward and pulling her from his dick, latching his mouth around one of those nipples, and sucking on her tender tit-flesh as hard as he could.

“Oh, Daddy,” she moaned, holding his head to her chest as he alternated the nipples he was chewing on. “Yes! I love it! Oh God! Suck my tits!”

She moved her left hand down to continue stroking his rampant prick, and used her right to untie the strings holding her panties to her hips, then slowly peeled them away from her body.

Paul was lost in lustful sensation as he feasted on her tits. The moment the nightie dropped in her lap, exposing her breasts, he was thunderstruck by how much she looked like her mother in that moment. He was completely captured by the memory of that night, many years ago, when Sandy had sucked and jacked off his stiff prick like their daughter was doing now. Read more »

[B/s] [Voyeur] [BDSM] [Incest] Broken Family Incest – Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

*Hello, kinksters!*

*I’m Lia, the darker half of Stasia Grey.*

*If you’re into incest stories sprinkled with a dash of dirty talk, a few slaps and spankings, some BDSM elements and a lot of orgasms, read on.*

*This is the first story I publish on the internet, so please let me know if you like it! My bestie, Amy, already posted hers. Here it is, if you haven’t read it yet:*

*Well, enough talk, let’s get straight to business.*

*And what a business it is!*

*Sarah, her sister, Melanie, and their mom, Diana, lost their home. No worries, daddy’s there to help, even if help comes at a price. Would Sarah really trade her virgin pussy for a roof over her head, like her mom did? Are her brothers going to demand some ass too? Read and find out.*

I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn’t understand why we had to leave our home and move in with *him*.

Him. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 3: One More Thing [Mf, inc, 1st]

Beth wiped her lips of the few drops of her father’s sperm that escaped her mouth, and licked her fingers clean. She splashed water on her face and chest, then pulled the plug in the tub and slowly stood, stretching her body as she did so. Don just sat and stared in amazement at the glistening goddess that rose nude before him.

“Hand me my towel, Papa,” she motioned to him. He looked around, then realized he was sitting on it, and willed himself to stand, handing the towel to her in the process.

She wiped down her face, then her chest, next her arms, and wrapped the towel around her back as she stepped out of the tub. He just stared at her, mesmerized. She took one step toward him, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him gently on the mouth. “Thank you, Daddy. That was so much fun!”

He was suddenly struck with the import of what just happened, and fear washed over his face. “Oh, God, baby, I don’t know what came over me! Can you ever forgive me?” Read more »