Layla's Seduction (FRS)

I keep forgetting to put these Disclaimers. If you know what I am about, you can already guess what this story is going to be about ;) Warning: This story will contain INCEST, father- daughter incest, A very slutty girl,a perverted father with perverted intentions, mild b**m, threesomes, explicitly detailed s*x (which is why it is for audiences 18 and above) and a happy ending. AND NO, GEORGE IS NOT THE STEP FATHER, LAYLA IS NOT ADOPTED. If you think I need prayers, are disturbed by s*x between relatives, are disgusted by slutty girls who do and say immoral things, are offended by sub and dom relationship dynamics, PLEASE EXIT THIS STORY AND SAVE YOURSELF FROM THE NAUSEA, THANK YOU! This book is a 2 in 1, when you are done reading Layla's story, you will get into Olivia's Game. Olivia's Game is a story similar to this one, it was an individual, free book until I deleted it after being advised to, but since it had a lot of fans and loyal readers, I have decided to put it into this one. Olivia Game was going to be a free book forever, so I did not restrain myself when writing it, thus the chapters are very long and I will have to cut them in half or into three. For those who will enjoy the content I give, happy reading ;) Book Three of the Daddy Cravings Series (free book) Daddy Cravings Series includes; Shameless *complete* Blatant ( sequel to Shameless, only read after reading Shameless) *complete* Layla's Seduction ( Formerly known as Come Here Daddy.) Stand- alone, can be read without first reading Shameless or Blatant. *complete* Olivia's Game (Formerly known as I Dare You Daddy) it is inside Layla's Seduction, once you're done reading Layla's story, you get into it. *on-going* Daddy And Alpha ( Also a stand- alone, it's a long book.) *complete* Services For Daddy *complete* For more content, like my author's page on F@ceb00k @Devious_ Intentionsxx Novels. I'll also be creating a private group where we can interact and share "illicit" (wink, wink) material that won't lend anyone in F@ceb00k jail though lol. The group will be to discuss the series and share ideas and movies in that context. Group name is Deviously. Please don't join if you haven't read any of the books and don't know what I'm about. Happy reading! ¶°¶ Layla gently pushed the slightly open door, making sure that the hinges don't squeak too much. Taking a gulp of her saliva, she wasn't sure if she was prepared for what she was about to see behind that door, but curiosity was getting the of her. Layla had gotten up to get a glass of water after countless hours of trying to fall asleep in vain. She was just about to go downstairs when she heard strange noises coming from her father's bedroom - strange noises that sounded all too familiar, and she decided to 'investigate'. Getting closer to her father's bedroom, she heard the noises intensify and she was almost certain what they were, which allured her even more. She had noticed that the door was slightly open, but not open enough to peek into, that's why she decided to push it even further to get a much better view. And that's exactly what she got. Layla couldn't believe her eyes. Her father had a woman strapped with both hands raised to the sides of her head on the headboard, he hovered over her and was roughly squeezing her n****e with one hand, while the other hand mercilessly fisted her p***y. The woman kept squirming in pleasure, thrusting her spread legs upwards to give her father, who just fisted her more and more harder, access - the more she squirmed, the faster he launched his fist into and out of her, the more he abused her hard n*****s. Layla stared at the rocking motion of her father's hand, mesmerized, her n*****s surprisingly getting more harder, and her panties getting more damp by the second. She found herself wondering how his hand would feel inside her, started wishing she was the one getting the enviable immense pleasure the woman was getting - but she quickly dismissed those thoughts, immediately feeling disgusted at herself for thinking like that about her own father. She couldn't take it anymore, she needed to leave before she was noticed, before her emotions played with her even further. She reached for the door and gently pushed it shut, jolting up in fear as it shut too loudly. She put her ear to the door to hear if anyone had heard the noise, but guessed not, when she heard the moaning continue, and decided to go back to her room. Upon getting to her room, she jumped onto the bed, laid down and spread her legs apart. She debated whether or not to do this, knowing the kind of person it would make her if she did. She had to resist, but she was finding it hard to- she desperately needed to be touched. She let her hands slide down to her panties, then pushed the lacey material aside and gently grazed her throbbing clit with her forefinger, the imagery of her father's hand sliding in and out of that woman, running through her head. She let out a soft moan as she pushed two fingers inside of her, while pressing her thumb onto her clit and rubbing it while she thrust the fingers at a rapidly increasing pace, feeling her orgasm quickly building up. George heard the door squeak shut and immediately stiffened. He knew no one else was in the house except him and Courtney and his 18 year old daughter, and began to panic at the thought that she had witnessed him having s*x. What would her mother say! He had not seen Layla in almost two years after the bitter divorce between him and her mother. After pleading with her for almost two years to let her visit, Corrine finally gave in and allowed her to visit the entire summer break. Knowing Corrine, he knew she was just waiting for something to go wrong during Layla's visit, so she could prove how terrible of a father he is - and that, George was not about to let happen. "Stay here." He quickly wiped the c*m off his fingers and got dressed as quickly as he could. "Where are you going?" Courtney asked grumpily. "You know what, get dressed, I'll be back right now." George said, before quickly making it out of the door, not even paying attention to the fact that Courtney wanted to be untied. He had to find out what Layla had seen, so he could somehow..correct it. He made his way down the hallway, his body getting more tense as he approached her door. How was he going to explain this to her? Explain to her that her father is a kinky freak who enjoys tying up women and brutally f*****g them until they can't even remember their names?? Just how?? George sighed heavily before attempting to knock on her door, but noticed it was slightly open - adding more to his suspicions. He was about to walk in and apologise, when he heard soft moans coming from behind the door. He peeked inside and watched in shock as his daughter played with herself. His eyes were fixed on her fingers, which danced on her shaven cunt - he'd never seen such a beautiful sight before, and he felt his d**k getting hard and pressing hard against the material of his shorts. He was turned on. By his own daughter. "Walk away George, walk away." His conscious yelled at him, but the little s*x demon in him told otherwise. He needed to see more and surprisingly and also equally disgusting -the throbbing in his pants, told him he needed to do more. His eyes examined every edge of Layla's body, analyzing every curve that had remained hidden from him all these years; her plump breast, slightly showing in a cleavage from her lowered silk nightdress bodice, her creamy thighs, opening up to the view of her glistening p***y, that had fingers slipping in and out of it at a moderate pace- it was a true vision of beauty, and his growing manhood, couldn't agree more with him. For close to two minutes he just stood there, resisting the urge to lower his hands to his pants and do away with the pent up striding through his manhood. His mind was not that of a father, but of a man stricken with unbearable lust. Carefully, he stretched out his neck and tilted his head to the side to peek in even more, and as he did this, his eyes met his reflection on Layla's mirror, and reality in its heavy doses, came crashing in. What the hell was he doing? Peeping on his own daughter like some twisted pervert! This was immoral, beyond twisted and unacceptable in all means - yet he couldn't stop, couldn't walk away. "This is so f****d up." He muttered to himself in frustration and finally tore his eyes off of her - and that's when it happened, when he heard the fateful words leave his daughter's mouth in delicious moans, "Oh yessss! Like that, don't stop daddyyy, touch your little girl, she needs you…" And then he abandoned every thought of walking away and this being wrong - those dirty, dirty words coming from his daughter's sweet mouth, nearly had him exploding in his pants. And it was in that moment, he knew he was done for. *I know it's a bit weird that i have uploaded two Come Here Daddy books. I chose to post this one, because it is the older version, the second version and since it has already been written and completed, I can upload it here easier than and more frequently than the new version i posted before and left at one chapter because i am too occupied with writing my other story 'Blatant'. Now the difference between this Come Here Daddy and the other one is, the switch in roles. Now all my books have one thing in common ; a daring, strong, sexy, woman lead who knows her worth and isn't afraid to go for what she wants. So it's usually the teen girls shocking and dominating their daddies. I wanted to change that in the new version, to make Layla the naive, innocent, submissive one, and George the dominant who will break her out of her shell and introduce her to a whole new world of pleasure she never knew existed. So that's different. if you are a first time reader, please, please check out my other books, so you know what I am all about. will be updating three chapters today. Just for you my naughty lovies...;> now here's a disclaimer, when i wrote this book, i was barely 17..so it is a bit rough on the edges.