Anal Incest 4-Pack : Books 61 – 64

Dirty daughters taking it deep in their butt for the first time in painful, rough anal sessions at the mercy of their own daddies!  It’s some of the naughtiest erotica on the planet – come see if you can handle it!

Stories include Anal Incest Books 61 – 64: ‘Daddy In Her A In The Woods,’ ‘Daddy Poses Nude For Her,’ ‘Riding Bull,’ and ‘Daddy Uses My P C To F My A.’

Read An Excerpt

“Let me get everywhere,” she said.  “We can’t have you aching, can we?”

She looked up at her father again briefly before pulling at his boxer shorts.

Harris kept his face turned down on the scene, watching as his big cock burst from his underwear and bounced in front of his daughter’s face.

Alice tried to remain professional, focusing on downing her father’s underwear to his ankles before lifting her head and drinking in what she’d exposed.

His cock looked untouched by the nettles.  It was long and hard, jutting out from her father’s body like an alien being.

Alice could feel her heart rate increase ten-fold as she stared at the forbidden thickness in front of her, salivating at the sight of her father’s lust-filled veins as the beat blood into his cock.

“Let me soothe it,” hushed Alice, and she wrapped him in a dock leaf and started to tug at him slowly.

Harris swallowed and then closed his eyes as his daughter’s tight grip slid over him.  His foreskin moved up and down over the swollen, taut head of his cock.

Alice peeled it downwards until the crown was completely exposed.  It was a deep pink and unblemished.  As she pulled the dock leaf back towards the tip, she noticed a bead of precum announce itself through the small eyelet.

“Oh, daddy,” she whispered, thumbing carefully at the pearly liquid.

She rubbed it around the head of her father’s exposed cock, smoothing the liquid against his skin before continuing to tug with the dock leaf.

“You tell me when it feels better,” Alice said gently.

Her chest was turning red with arousal as she tugged.  She felt her breaths become longer and deeper, and her breasts filled the front of her dress as her lungs inflated.

Harris looked down into his daughter’s plunging cleavage, knowing that a pair of beautiful tits, just like his wife’s sat just out of reach beneath.  As she tugged, her breasts rocked against the front of her blue-checkered dress.

“Ooh, that looks like it’s working,” said Alice, putting her face close.

It was as though she was waiting for her father to protest, but Harris remained stoic and calm.  He wanted more from his daughter, but he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

Finally, Alice went farther than she ever thought she might, letting the head of her father’s cock touch her lips first of all before opening her mouth over him when he didn’t say anything.

Harris moaned and put his hand on his daughter’s head, moving her further onto him to finally let her know how much he was enjoying her touch.

Alice took the touch as permission and drove her father’s cock as deep as she could, discarding the leaf to the woodland floor now that it was unnecessary.

Instead, she soothed her father with her warm, wet mouth, flicking her tongue up along the underside of his stiffness as she drove it in and out of herself.

She pushed as deep as she could and started to tickle at her father’s heavy bally, relishing how his heady, masculine moans turned the still forest into prelude of sinful incest.

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