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DIRTY DADDIES: AN 18+ EROTIC COLLECTION

DIRTY DADDIES: AN 18+ EROTIC COLLECTION

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-02
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Language: English
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Steamy

Dark Romance

Fast-Paced Plot

Dominant

Goodgirl

Alpha

Age Gap

Affair

Forbidden Love

"That's it, baby girl. Take Daddy's cock like the good little slut you are." My boyfriend's father had me bent over his desk, hand wrapped around my throat, splitting me open with his thick cock while my boyfriend was on the line. * * * Forget what you know about love stories. This is a fucking raw, no-filter plunge into the depraved fantasies you only jerk off to when you're home alone. This collection is your VIP pass to the kind of filth that leaves you shaking—where powerful bosses bend you over their desks' and depraved strangers use your holes in dirty alleyways before vanishing into the night. We're talking about the kind of raw, pulse-pounding taboo that gets you off: forbidden age gaps, rough, messy gangbangs, public throat-fucking that steals your voice, and first times that leave you gaping, dripping, and ruined for anyone else. Consider this your final warning. This is explicit, vulgar, and engineered to soak your panties. If you can't handle stories drenched in choking, rough anal, non-con/dub-con kinks, and filthy-mouthed sluts who beg to be used like the cum-dumpsters they are, close this book now. But if you're ready to get utterly wrecked—if you're craving that full-body, mind-melting, vibrator-on-high kind of climax that leaves you a boneless, dripping mess... Your next orgasm is waiting. Turn the page. We promise you'll be a good girl for us.

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emily danter
emily danter
very good collection
2026-02-25 01:52:37
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Minnie
Minnie
I like it a lot!
2026-02-18 00:57:21
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Dmitrii Chepenko
Dmitrii Chepenko
I like it very much
2026-02-12 22:51:15
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135 Chapters
1: DIRTY STEPBROTHER (1)
CHAPTER 1: HALLOWEEN FUCKEVIE’S POVThe air is thick with the smell of spilled beer and some gross, sweet perfume.The bass from the music is pounding up through my heels, right into my bones. I’m frozen just inside the door of this stupid mansion, my fingers twisting in the hem of a skirt that’s way too short.This “witch” costume Mia forced me into is a joke. This black lace corset is squeezing me so tight I can’t breathe, shoving my tits up so high they’re practically in my face.I can feel the cool air on my thighs where these stupid stockings end, and these heels are a death trap.What the actual fuck am I doing here?For two months, I’ve been a pro at avoiding Theon Mercer. Since our parents got married, his cold stares and shitty comments have turned the house into a warzone.He’s arrogant. Entitled. Thinks he owns the whole world.And now, thanks to Mia, I’m standing in the middle of his party, dressed like a slutty Halloween decoration, basically begging for his attention. T
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1: DIRTY STEPBROTHER (2)
CHAPTER 2: FINGERED BEFORE THEMEVIE’S POVThe thought lingered on my mind, like the scent of his cologne still clinging to my skin.I pressed my fingers to my lips, tracing the swollen curve where his teeth had Kashed me.His possessive consumed me, tangled in the haze of endorphins and something darker, something that coiled low in my belly.My thighs ached, the ghost of his grip still burning where his fingers had dug into my hips. I should’ve been horrified. I should’ve been running.Instead, my body hummed, alive in a way it never had before, like a live wire sparking under my skin. Used. Ruined. And desperately, shamefully, wanting more.I forced myself upright, wincing as the movement sent a fresh wave of soreness through me. The towel Theon had thrown at me lay crumpled on the bed.I snatched it up, pressing it between my legs, my breath catching at the rough feel of it against my raw, oversensitive flesh.A shiver ran through me as I caught my reflection in the mirror—hair wi
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2: HATE-FUCKING THE JERK
MABEL’S POVGod, I fucking hated Chase Vanderbilt.It wasn’t just the trust fund, the smug, chiseled jaw, or the way he ruled this entire campus like it was his personal kingdom.It was the way he looked at me. Like I was a bug. A piece of gum stuck to the bottom of his two-thousand-dollar loafers.“Problem, scholarship case?” His voice, a low drawl laced with pure venom, cut through the library silence.I’d been trying to study for my Econ midterm, but all I could focus on was the way he was holding court at the large oak table, his frat brothers hanging on his every word.He was the star quarterback, the golden boy, and he knew it.I slammed my textbook shut. “The only problem here is your voice, Vanderbilt. Some of us are actually here to learn, not just to have our daddies buy a degree.”His friends snickered, but Chase’s gray eyes just narrowed. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face.He leaned forward, his voice dropping so only I could hear. “You’ve got a real smart mou
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3: FOOTBALL TEAM’S CUMDUMP (1)
CHAPTER 1: THEIR SLUTNOELLE’S POVMy transfer to State University was supposed to be about a fresh start.What it became was a six-month-long, slow-burn porno starring me and the two most infamous brothers on campus: Rowan, the quarterback with a smirk that could melt panties, and Declan, the running back whose brooding intensity promised filthy, filthy things.They called dibs on me that first day in the student union, not with words, but with a look.Rowan’s green eyes scanned me from head to toe like he was already deciding how he’d fuck me.Declan just gave a slow, knowing grin, like he could smell the desperate virgin on me and couldn’t wait to ruin it.The “friendship” was a joke. We all knew it. It was a months-long foreplay session designed to drive us all insane.The tension started building almost immediately.About a month in, I was looking for Declan to return a textbook. Rowan told me he’d be in the locker room after practice. I pushed the heavy door open, the sound of s
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3: FOOTBALL TEAM’S CUMDUMP (2)
CHAPTER 2: THREE-HOLED FUCKTOYNOELLE’S POV“FUCK ME,” Rowan roared, his balls slapping my skin. “Her cunt’s gripping me like a vice. I can feel your cock through her walls, man.”“I’m balls-deep in her ass,” Declan groaned, his fingers digging bruises into my hips. “She’s taking all of it, the greedy little bitch.”They found a rhythm. A dirty, punishing pace. Rowan would slam forward, shoving my whole body down onto Declan’s shaft.Then Declan would pull back, making me feel every single inch of both of them moving inside me.“You love this, don’t you?” Rowan snarled, his thrusts getting wilder, harder. “You love being our little three-holed fucktoy?”“YES! I’M YOUR WHORE!” I shrieked, my voice breaking. “FUCK ME! BREAK ME!”That was all they needed. They completely lost it. The room was just noise—their animal groans, the wet slap of skin, their filthy mouths.“I’m gonna pump this pussy full of my cum,” Rowan growled, his body starting to shake.“I’m gonna flood her ass,” Declan pa
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3: FOOTBALL TEAM CUMDUMP (3)
CHAPTER 3: TIED UP AND USEDNOELLE’S POV(WARNING: HARDCORE ROUGH SEX, DEGRADATION, AND KINKS)A man, built like a fucking statue, stood holding a leather flogger. At his feet was a woman, blindfolded and on all fours, her perfect ass in the air, glistening with sweat. Her moans weren't just from pain; they were the sounds of a woman coming apart.The man—Lucas, he said his name was—looked right at me. “See something you like, little one?”Rowan’s hand tightened on my waist. “She’s curious.”Lucas grinned. “Curiosity is how good girls become filthy, used whores. And I think this one is ready.” He pointed the handle of the flogger at me.“You. Come here.”My feet moved before my brain could catch up. I stood before him, trembling.“Your boys tell me you’re a quick learner,” Lucas said, his voice a low rumble. “You like getting fucked by all of them?”“Yes,” I whispered.“Louder.”“YES!”“Good girl.” He circled me. “Pain is just pleasure you haven’t earned yet. You want to earn it?”“Pl
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4: YOUR HATEFUL CUNT
GRACE’S POV The bass from the frat house was a physical thing, pounding against my ribs like a second, shittier heartbeat. I fucking hated Halloween. Hated the cheap costumes, the sticky floors, the whole performative chaos. But my roommate had begged, and I was a sucker. So here I was, “Little Red Riding Hood,” a fucking cliché in a too-short red velvet cloak, trying to get to the bathroom without some drunk asshole spilling his jungle juice on me. And then I saw him. Gideon. Of course. The universe’s personal fuck you to Grace Miller. He was leaning against the wall, a plastic cup in his hand, dressed as some kind of wolf. No shirt, just a fake fur vest open over his stupidly ripped torso, and a mask pushed up on his forehead. It was tacky as hell, but on him, with those dark, predatory eyes and that permanent smirk, it worked. It worked way too well. Our eyes met across the sweaty, gyrating crowd. A jolt, like touching a live wire, shot straight down my spine and set
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5: OUR DIRTY LITTLE SECRET
LAURA’S POVMy heart is literally pounding as I write this. I was always the "good girl," you know? Quiet, kept to myself, fresh out of college and trying to be an adult. But underneath all that… God, there was this secret, burning part of me that I only let out on paper. My journal. My dirty little secret.And he was my secret. Michael Carter. My best friend Sarah’s dad.He’s forty-eight. Tall, with these broad shoulders and salt-and-pepper hair that just makes him look so… powerful. He has this quiet confidence that makes my knees weak. For years, I’d stutter when he talked to me, my cheeks burning red. I thought I was hiding it so well.I wasn't.I kept my journal under a loose floorboard in my bedroom. It was filled with letters. Letters I was never, ever going to send. They were my fantasies. My release. I’d lie in bed at night, my fingers working between my legs, thinking about his hands, his voice, what his cock would feel like stretching me open.Today, my world exploded.
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6: PROFESSOR’S FILTHY PET (1)
CHAPTER 1: BENT OVER HIS DESKEMILY’S POVI’m that girl, you know? The one with the glasses always slightly askew, a stack of books taller than I am, and a permanent coffee stain on my cardigan. My idea of a wild Friday night is annotating my favorite fantasy novel with a new pack of colorful pens.So, how did I end up bent over my Ethics professor’s desk with his cum dripping down my thighs?It started with my thesis. I’d poured my entire soul into forty-seven pages on the feminist lens of Reclaiming Female Promiscuity in Erotic Fiction. I’d lived on cold pizza and adrenaline for three days straight, convinced this was my magnum opus.Professor Herman did not agree.The fluorescent lights in his office hummed. He sat behind his massive mahogany desk, not even looking at me as he flipped through my pages. His fingers—long, elegant, the kind that should be playing Chopin—tapped the desk. Tap. Tap. Tap. My stomach was in knots."You call this a thesis?" His voice cut through the quie
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6: PROFESSOR’S FILTHY PET (2)
CHAPTER 2: COCK LESSONSEMILY’S POVI tried. I tried. But he was so big, stretching me open inch by inch, the burn of it making my vision blur. My nails scored the wood as I panted, my body trembling with the effort of taking him."Good girl," he groaned, his hips finally flush against my ass. He stayed like that for a long moment, letting me adjust, his breath rough against my neck. Then, suddenly, his hand came down on my ass again, the sting quaking through me. "That’s one.""One—?" My voice was thin, strained."One error in your thesis." He pulled back, then thrust forward, the movement rough, possessive. "Page seven. Split infinitive."I whimpered as he set a brutal pace, each snap of his hips punctuated by another critique. "Passive voice—page twelve." Slap. "Weak thesis statement—page twenty-three." Slap. His hand printed my skin red, the pain and pleasure twisting together until I couldn’t tell them apart."You—ah!—you hate it," I gasped, my fingers clawing at the desk.He l
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