All Chapters of Daddy one shots: an erotica collection : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

When Maria wed Tino, Valentino gave her away at the altar. If the world did know the dad and son were both fucking Maria, no one dared speak of it.It saddened Maria that her mom refused to come, but deep down she knew it made things easier. Though she loved Tino endlessly, they had had to make room in their relationship for Valentino. As it turned out, the don had fallen in love with Maria while fucking her every night with Tino. Though a bit apprehensive at first, Tino gradually allowed the two to bond, content that he never had to fuck another of Valentino's wives. As they now loved the same woman. The honeymoon was a blur of brutal threesomes. On the villa bed, on a private island, they double penetrated her savagely. Tino laid back, pulling Maria onto his cock, her pussy sliding down his shaft inch by inch until she was fully seated on his cock. "Ride me, wife. Show daddy how you fuck your husband," Tino said, overjoyed that he m

"You can't be serious. He's watching. I'm expecting the cleaning crew any minute now," Lily objected nervously. There was no sympathy or mercy in Harry's eyes. The rage would not abate. She was going to have to do better than that… or get her cunt fucked in front of her colleague. "He needs to understand whose cunt is between your thighs. Don't you, Johnny? Let daddy see that thong, baby girl," Harry insisted, his eyes fixed on Lily as his shirt fell open to reveal his sculpted chest and abs. Tie still loosely dangling around his neck. His hands dropped to his belt. Lily's mouth went dry and fell open at the same time. Harry's dick was rock hard. "You've made your point, Harry. Johnny, please leave," Lily begged, backing up until her ass hit the edge of a table. "Leave with me. You don't have to—" Johnny tried, but Harry wasn't one to be denied. Harry pulled his belt out of the loops of his pants. Before Lily knew it, he had it wrapped around Johnny's throat, pulling on e

Her grip only tightened; she jerked his dick faster, torn between heartbreak and desperation. "Mine," she whispered, the words falling from her lips without consent. "That's right. That's what I fucking thought. You love that dick too much to let go. Now give daddy his dripping cunt, you filthy little whore," he purred, kissing her again. She kissed him back desperately, tears streaming down her cheeks as she pumped his cock. His kisses felt too tender, too claiming. He tasted her salty tears on their meeting lips and pulled back, rage flaring. Drawing incorrect conclusions. "Want me to drag Johnny over here and wake his ass so he can fuck you instead? Is your greedy cunt that desperate for his dick, Lily?" He pinned her fist still, his face scrunched up in outrage and pain. "Let. Go," he hissed at her. She slapped him again. Hard. He didn't flinch. Didn't stop glaring.

"That will be all. Thank you," Lily's sugar sweet voice said as the flight attendant shot Harry a glance, then immediately looked down. A whirlwind of goodbyes and the lovers had escaped onto Harry's private jet. Macy didn't approve of them going on the run. Lily was devastated, but determined. She wanted this. And Harry? He was too weak to leave Lily behind, as he knew he should. "Allow me to pour the champagne—" the flustered flight attendant began. "I'd leave if I were you. My baby girl has a jealous streak," Harry said smugly, staring at Lily with what he hoped looked like affection and not the raw, filthy hunger clawing at his gut. "She's Lily Hunter. She could ruin your life just for looking at me." "Apologies, Miss Hunter. I didn't mean to—" the flight attendant began, blushing fiercely as she bravely raised her gaze to look at Lily. "Daddy's got it all wrong. Doesn't he, sugar?" Lily said, sparing the flight attendant a glance and a filthy, naughty wink. "I'll j

It didn't matter. He didn't even care how many times he had watched her mom sit in the very seat she was now sucking him off from. All that mattered was Lily Hunter's mouth and hands worshipping his cock. She was sucking and stroking it like a greedy, little slut. Playful, naughty eyes gleamed up at him as she claimed him one more time. There he stood, watching her head bob up and down his dick. A guttural groan from deep inside his throat threatened to emerge. He thought he was going to teach her the meaning of ecstasy. Instead she continued to give him humbling pleasure. The way her mouth went up and down his shaft, her tongue seeking out every inch, made him putty in her hands. "Jesus, baby girl," Harry said with a content sigh. Wet squelching noises from her sloppy blow job and him fingering her pussy with gusto, filled the air. He wanted to fuck her face raw, but she was already moaning furiously on his cock, stuffing more and more into her throat greedily. This was her s