Call Me Daddy Novels & Stories

, he said as he started walking towards the door, “You’re an adult now too, please, call me Andrew.” “Uh.. okay, Andrew”, I repeated. “Um.. goodbye.” “Goodbye!” he cheerily replied as he opened his car door and jumped in, leaving me standing silently on the pavement.

“If I call you Dad… will you disappear later?” The question shattered the room. Ethan didn’t answer immediately. He knelt in front of her, eyes level. “I won’t disappear,” he said. “Even when things are hard. Especially then.” Crystal studied him for a long moment. Then, softly, testing the word like fragile glass— “Dad.” Ethan inhaled sharply. Amara covered her mouth, tears streaming freely now. “Yes, sweetheart?” Ethan said, voice breaking. Crystal smiled. That single moment rewrote ten years of absence.

I sucked in a sharp, feeling him push himself into me. My phone rang then while I was trying to catch my breath. "Answer it," Daddy instructed hoarsely, cussing under his breath as he slowly moved in and out. "B-But I'm-" "You wouldn't want to keep mommy waiting, now would you?" My heart leaped at the mention. I reached for the phone. I pressed the answer button with shaky fingers. "Fuck, please..." I pushed my ass back, moaning at the heavenly sensation. "Hey boys, I was just settling in be- oh," I opened my eyes to see her shocked expression. "Wow, boys, having fun without mommy?" She leaned into the screen.

“Tell your daddy what I want to hear, and I’ll give it all to you.” I opened my eyes then, not realizing I’d closed them for how intensely I felt. I could do this. I could say the words. “I want you to lick my pussy, Daddy. Eat it like you’re starving.” I stared at him as he looked up at me from between my thighs. “Make me come with your lips and tongue.” I dragged my tongue over my lips, and he groaned, watching me do the act.

I'd happily drown in that one word, let it consume me whole, and die a thoroughly satisfied man. I lean in, searching June's gorgeous brown eyes, but the words catch in my throat. When I finally manage to speak, my voice is little more than a rough, barely recognizable rasp. "You called me Daddy." She blinks, her cheeks flushing crimson. "Um… sorry, I shouldn't—" "Say it again." I cut her off, the words ripping from my throat before she can finish that ridiculous apology. Her eyebrow lifts, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. "Huh?"

Eaten by time. He laughed. Hoarse. "Lost." Prison. Interrogation. Ruin. No. He'd lived his whole life winning. He could die. He could lose. But not like this. Stripped bare. Made a spectacle. He had to control his own ending. He pulled out his phone. Scrolled slowly through his contacts. Stopped at Andrea's name. The line rang. His daughter's voice was distant. "Dad?" "Andrea." He'd never used that tone before. Soft.

Daddy gave me a very stern look that made me aware of the fact that I had done or said something wrong. I wanted to know what I had done wrong that demanded such a grim look. "Stop calling me sir?" Daddy instructed "Then what should I call you?" I asked looking so confused and lost "Anything but sir" daddy said. "Ok uncle Cole?" I asked. "Better. I have to go now" with that he left the house, actually ran out of the house, after receiving a phone call. Oh, how I wanted to call him daddy. How I wanted to feel his warm embrace, something I have never felt.

i asked "Sure, use my phone" I nodded and went to take her phone. I unlocked it and went to the call logs to search for dad's number. I found it and copied it to my phone. I immediately placed a call to him. I've so much missed him. 📲Hello📲his husky voice came on 📲Daddy📲 I squealed in excitement 📲Pumpkin is that you📲 he asked 📲yes its me📲

If It takes a single call to my father then i am ready to do it. I breathed deeply and sent him to call. As soon as my call went , he immediately received it in the first ring and it's shocked me. "VYOMM MY SONN ", he cried , I could hear his tone and honestly it melted me. Vyom don't fool yourself again, get a grip and ask what you need and end it. "I need your help ...", I paused for a second didn't know why I felt like to add it .. "Dad " "OH MY SON you called me dad that's enough for this old man life ..You just order whatever you want it will be in a heart beat .."

My self-image was always perfect at all times because I never wanted Alpha to spot any untidiness in me. With my mouth slightly opened, I carefully wiped the excess lipstick smudge out of my face. "Hey, baby doll." Daddy's voice projected out of the phone causing me to quiver in surprise. I was so deep in thought I forgot I was calling dad on the phone. "Hey, daddy." My lips trembled in a muffled voice. My father was Epsilon Emilio and was the best daddy ever. "Baby doll, what is wrong?" Daddy always sensed when I was miserable and needed cheering up.