Navigating Family Conflict: A Daughter’s Perspective with Sex
I am Katie; I’ve just turned eighteen and live in a house with two parents who don’t get on. I’ve seen it too many times—Mum and Dad shouting until the walls feel thin, then silence…
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Dad gives me the special comfort I needed
I had one hell of a day; I turned on the shower and removed my clothes. I stepped into the shower, looking up at the water as it sprinkled all over my body. I grabbed…
Me and Dad end up fucking when he helps me move
I had just turned 28 when I boldly moved to New York, chasing a long-time dream of starting my own baking business. My dad, ever supportive, offered to help with the move, bringing along his…
My daughter seduced me and we had sex
I sat on the couch in a T-shirt and boxers, my 18-year-old daughter in her nightie. We had been watching movies, and she rested her head on my lap as we talked about her mom.…
Camping with horny daddy
It was a chilly and stormy night, the first night of our two-week camping trip, just my father and I. My mother never cared for the outdoors. We were huddled in our sleeping bags, and…
Fucking my vulnerable daughter who was stood up by her bf
I lingered outside Claire’s door, my hand hovering over the handle as I listened to the soft, broken sobs escaping from inside. My daughter, my little girl, was in there, crying over a boy who…
Campfire Cravings: A Secret Sexual Encounter with Dad
It is a fictional story focusing on the taboo; all characters are over 18+ The sun hung low, casting golden fingers of light over the lake as Dad and I set up camp. He was…
A Father’s Stand But Gives in with Temptation
I sat at the kitchen table, staring at the chipped edge of the old oak surface. My coffee was forgotten, and it was growing cold. The soft hum of the refrigerator buzzed in the background,…
Just put in the tip daddy, turns into more
“I just want to get revenge, Dad,” Kirsty repeated with a determined look, “He did the unforgivable, and it hurt me deeply. I tried to move on, and I truly did, but he’s still here…
I got too close to my daughter when at the Lake District sex story
I woke up to the shrill cry of my phone’s alarm. It was a dreary Thursday, with grey clouds casting long shadows over our tiny, cluttered house. I took a moment to stretch and let…
Letting Dad and his friend spitroast me story
After getting out of the shower, wrapping a towel tightly around me and just showing my cleavage. I heard my dad talking to his friend Derek in the living room. “I am struggling, Derek; I’ve…
Daisy and Her Father’s Unexpected Intimacy
Walking down the hallway, I couldn’t shake off the unease in my stomach. My dad had been acting strange all day, and I couldn’t quite understand why. I had always had a close relationship with…
My Sleepwalking Daddy Goes Too Far Part 2
This is a fictional story, and all characters are over 18. If you missed part 1, check it out here. It’s Christmas Eve, and the house is filled with excitement and anticipation. This is my…
A Father’s Day to Remember: Jessica and Daddy’s Special Time
It was Father’s Day, and Jessica was determined to make it one to remember for her dear old dad. Being the daddy’s girl she was, she cherished every moment spent with him. She planned a…
Campfire Cravings: A Daughter’s Taboo Desire
The sun had set on the campsite, and the stars were shining brightly above. Dad and his daughter, Jessica, had settled in for the night. Unfortunately, in their excitement to pack and set off on…
Waking up to daddy licking me out story
It was a hot summer night. The moonlight was streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I lay in bed, my body still heavy from sleep, and my mind was only…
Wild Night with Daddy
Continue the story from where I left off in first person as Isabella, using show don’t tell: I am Isabella, an 18-year-old who has always been intrigued by men of much older age. The boys…
I couldn’t believe how big my dad’s cock was but I found out
Continue the story in first person as Kelly, the daughter go into very detailed scenes: I sat on the old porch swing, letting it creak under my weight. The summer air was thick, almost sticky,…