Anal Incest 8- Pack : Books 1 – 8

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 – 8: ‘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,’ and ‘My First Time Below Deck.’

Read An Excerpt

“Well, I’m very jealous.”

I bit my lip.  “I’m your daughter, Daddy.  You shouldn’t be jealous.”

“The way you shouldn’t be jealous of Sherryl?”

My mouth opened.

“We talk too, you know?” he said.

“You don’t just fuck?”

“I haven’t fucked Sherryl.”

“But you want to!”

He laughed.  “If I could I’d fuck half the women in here.”

“What half do I belong to?”

“You’re off limits.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re my daughter.”

“I’m your daughter who just happened to come to work today in a skirt and no panties.”

Now it was Daddy’s turn to drop his mouth open.  “You did?  What if the customers see?”

“That doesn’t normally bother you.”

“You’re naked under there?” he asked, pointing.  “I don’t believe you.  Prove it.”

I laughed.  “You want me to flash you?  I’m not gonna do that.”

“Knew it.”

“Fine,” I said, turning around.

Daddy braced himself and so did I.  I bent forwards again towards my bag, then I pulled my skirt back up over my ass, revealing to him what I’d kept secret all along.

“Fuck,” Daddy hushed.  Shit, he must have been able to see the whole thing.

“Told ya.”

I went to move my skirt back down and Daddy’s hand reached out to stop me.  “Wait,” he said.  “I want to tease myself.”

He stepped forwards and I waited just like he asked.  I felt the bulging crotch of his pants against my pussy.  I closed my eyes and breathed deep.  Fuck, that was what I’d wanted this whole day.  Just to feel him against me again like that, you know?

“Don’t stop teasing,” I told him, letting out a laugh.

I closed my eyes and focused on how he felt against me.  My pussy was so wet that Daddy must have been getting some of it on the front of his pants, but he didn’t seem to care.  Shit, we’d stopped caring about a lot of things.

“That’s good,” I told him.

“You’re making me wanna be bad, Lucy.”

“So, let’s be bad.”

“Tell me the truth,” he said.  “Would I be your first?”

“The first guy in my ass, yes.”

Daddy sighed dreamily.  His crotch came away from me and I thought that was the end of it, but then I realized he’d knelt behind me.  His hand came to my ass, and he pushed it open by the cheeks.  Then, to my utter shock and arousal, he started to French-kiss my asshole.

I tightened up.  I mean, I just couldn’t believe it.  Along with that, I couldn’t believe how fucking good it felt.  His tongue wandered all around it, tickling me in a way that no-one had ever done before.  It was like the best kind of massage, all slow and sensual, but ultimately it was dirty as hell.  I didn’t know Daddy had it in him.  Actually, fuck that, I knew full-well he had it in him.  I didn’t know that I had it in me.  I guess there’s a little Sherryl in all of us.

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