The Dirty Daddy Bundle collects four taboo tales of girls who just can't get enough of their daddies! In these two novellas and two novelettes, fathers must confront the lustful attentions of women who know what they want - especially when they know it's wrong! This collection includes "Daddy's Forbidden Desire," "Dad's Big Secret," "Step-Daughter Needs His Seed," and "Daddy's Wish..."
From "Daddy's Forbidden Desire":
She was waiting for him in her doorway, just waiting, without the lights turned on but her body clear in the moonlight. Dale stopped by the couch. Katie was a living silhouette, and as she came forward her curves, her tall, graceful features, came into focus.
His daughter's curls were resplendent, even having been slept on (though Dale wondered if she'd actually been sleeping), and they framed her head in rich, silky ringlets.
Her legs were bare, her smooth skin looking like it had been oiled. The pale sheen of her shins and athletic thighs went all the way up to a pair of sinfully sheer panties. His eyes traveled up to her cut abdominals, the innocuous bellybutton, to the two plump dewdrops that sank from beneath a small, loose top that had no other function than to titillate. The rest of the shirt was cut down the middle to show off Katie's bra-less cleavage. Her mouth, her full lips puckered in mute enjoyment of his inspection.
"I don't know if it's because you own it...or because you know you shouldn't touch it...but no one stares at my body the way you do," she said evenly, stopping less than arm's length away from him in front of the couch.
"I don't own you," Dale said quietly, his eyes now locked on to her dazzling eyes.
"You made it," she said. Her eyes fell on Angela's closed bathroom. The sounds of her washing were almost loud in the apartment in the dead of night. "Did you have fun?" she whispered.
"Shh-sh, daddy," she whispered. "I don't want to play that game tonight. C'mon, let's get you cleaned up." She reached down and took his hand, which was still so big compared to hers. She smirked. "You're just like me. You can never get enough."
She turned and tossed her hair. Once they crossed the threshold of her door, she let go of his hand, and shut it behind them. Then she flicked the dull light on in her bathroom. "Unless it's the right person. Of course then I just want it more and more."
The shower had a place for one person to sit, and she led him to that. She sat him down on it. He, meanwhile, could only watch in silence. It was too late to argue, and he couldn't help himself from drinking in her confident, heavenly body, her cool, measured voice. The smoldering lust that danced just behind her eyes.
Katie twisted a knob on the shower fixture and unhooked the nozzle from its placement above the stall. She pulled a hand cloth off the side of the shower, then turned the H knob until a light, warm drizzle spilled from the shower head.
Katie got down gingerly to her knees, still wearing the panties and cut up t-shirt, and lightly trailed the shower head over her father. "Too hot?" she asked. Her eyes flitted up at him. He shook his head.
This product was added to our catalog on Tuesday 29 August, 2017.