Anal Incest 12-Pack : Books 1 – 12

Dirty daughters taking it deep in their ass 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 1 – 12: ‘Ass F’ed By My Dad In Mom’s Bed,’ ‘The Power of Ass-F’ing,’ ‘Blown My Backdoor In,’ ‘Daddy Popped My Anal Cherry,’ ‘Daddy In The Mirror,’ ‘Well Hung, Drawn & Daughtered,’ ‘Getting Dirty With Daddy,’ ‘My First Time Below Deck,’ ‘Grinding My Ass On My Daddy’s C,’ ‘Steamy Anal Sex With My Mystery Daddy,’ ‘Daddy Plastered My A,’ and ‘Put In A Room With Daddy And A F’d.’

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Stuart put his hands by his side and looked down as his daughter started to do something that he never imagined.

She opened his pants wide and dragged them down.  Stuart didn’t help.  He liked to watch her struggle.  He wanted her to earn it.

Evie was past being coy now.  She was so desperate to finally be taken.  She dragged her daddy’s pants down quick and then looked at the huge bulge in front of her.  Her father’s cock was almost unwrapped.

“And the rest,” her daddy said.

Evie looked ahead and her nostrils flared as she took a breath.  This was it.

She pulled his underwear down quickly and her daddy’s big, mature cock sprang up from his pants.  It was just as hard as it had looked.  It pointed up at the ceiling, its crown shining.

Evie gasped and fell back against the sacks of coffee.  She put out her hands and started to breath deep.  Her breasts pushed up in her bra over and over.  She looked up at her daddy and he stared down with a wry smile.

“Thank you can handle it?”

“Handle it?  I wanted to try and mouth it.”

Stuart nodded at his cock.  “Try it.”

Evie leaned forwards and put her hand around him.  She’d never felt a hard cock in her grasp before.  It felt powerful.  She jerked slow, like she’d seen in the movies.  So far that had been her only real experience in the matter.  Sex education never taught blowjobs and anal.

She opened her mouth wide, and Stuart held his breath.  He’d seen her face a thousand times before, but he’d never seen it sucking it his cock.

Evie pushed her lips down around it and closed her eyes.  Stuart let out a groan and Evie wanted to smile when she heard it, but she couldn’t.  Her lips were only allowed to make one shape, and that was a giant O.

She pressed more of her father’s cock into her mouth and felt a gleeful excitement mixed with trepidation.  She couldn’t wait to tell Chelsea what she’d got up to after she left the shop, but she was also imagining how wide her asshole would have to open to accommodate her daddy’s big girth.

“That’s good,” he said, stroking at her auburn hair.

Evie started to rock her head over her daddy, then she pulled her lips all the way off him and started to kiss and lick down the side of him.

She looked up and caught his eye.  Stuart smiled as he looked down on that most incestuous of views.

“You’re perfect, you know that?” he said.

It was all Evie ever wanted to be.

She drove his cock back into her mouth and teased herself that little bit longer.  The whole time she could feel her pussy turning damp, but that wasn’t where she wanted him.  She’d decided that that was reserved for her real first time.  Her ass was her father’s, she was sure of that now.

“I want to ask you a question,” she said.

Stuart felt slightly deflated by the intermission.  “What is it?”

“How do you feel about fucking my ass?”