Dad How Do I Novels & Stories

He took the plate but rubbed his head again. " May I press your head? " I asked. " No, I will be fine ..." He said. " What nonsense!! Let her massage your head. You will feel better. Do it, Tami beta." Dad said and he did not object. I started pressing his head lightly first, slowly increasing the pressure, he seemed to relax after that. ********

I let him walk in first before following after. "You’re good, right?" Dad asks, without looking at me. His steps are long and steady, and I try to match his strides. "I wouldn’t be your daughter if I’m not," I respond, and he suddenly halts. When he turns to me, his face is expressionless and I fear I said something wrong but the corner of his mouth lifts and he drops a hand on my shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze—a gesture of his affection—before he continues his steps.

"Thanks babe you're the best." About twenty minutes went by before Dad came home and came in to see me. " Hi hun, David said to come see you. How are you feeling sorry I haven't seen you all weekend? I 've been really busy with work. " Dad said . "I also went out on a date this weekend. I really like this girl. Her name is Missy, a couple years younger than me. She has two girls around your age. Her husband died in a car accident about four years ago." "That's great Dad, I mean it's good you met someone, sorry to hear about her husband though."

Daddy liked giving pleasure more than he received it. I wrapped my fingers around his neck, and he let me, his hooded eyes intoxicating. I was ready to cum, just looking at him. God, he's so hot. I felt the vibration of his growls as he finally refocused and took control. I whimpered when he sank his nails into my hips, harshly slamming me down to take all of him. "Daddy," I gasped, my eyes widening.

Jayden’s father, looking every bit the man who turned heads without trying. “Cathrine,” his deep voice rumbled through the air, as smooth as aged whiskey. “I wasn’t aware you were in town.” I offered a sheepish smile, struggling to balance the oversized chocolate box on my hip. “Yeah… I managed to make it in last minute.” A flicker of something unreadable crossed his face, but he stepped aside. “Jayden’s around here somewhere. Make yourself at home.”

My body arches helplessly against his. I pout. “What’s with all these rules?” “You like them.” To hide how close I am to losing control, I reach for my wine. The glass is empty, so I go for Bear’s drink instead. “No. no more booze. Don’t want you drunk.” I roll my eyes. “Okay, Dad.” Something flashes in his eyes. “Daddy.” “What?” “Say it.” “Daddy?” Something long and hard grows under me. My pussy clenches.

DAISY "Fuck... You fucking know I can't help it" Daddy groaned, a snap in his tone before he suddenly turned me around. I gasped at how sudden it was but smiled right after. The smile didn't last long though as he wasted no time in pulling up the dress I was wearing to reveal my panties. Pulling the dress up enough for it to be in my face, he whispered roughly into my ears. "Open your mouth" I did just as daddy said, opening my mouth and letting him stuff my mouth with my clothing. I bit down on the dress, holding my dress up for him as he moved his hand back down to my panties.

, i let out a tiny, uncontrollable moan before i could stop myself. "Aria, sit still, stop fridgetting".. Dad drew in a slow breath. i could feel his warm exhale brushing against my neck as he spoke, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spin.

Uncle commented while my eyes were still glued to my dad's huge dick in front of me. "Come on, start sucking his dick so that I can cum inside your hole now, Nicklaus," Uncle ordered and I couldn't do anything but obliged, my mind is telling me to just do what uncle wants me to do. I nervously grabbed daddy's huge dick and masturbated it for a few seconds before I couldn't control my lust anymore and I start sucking dad's huge dick. I can feel his dick slowly gets hard and I thought for a second that dad just wakes up.

I huffed out a long breath before dropping my head and placing my hands on her hips. “Who the fuck did that?” Dad bellowed, stepping forward with fists clenching at his sides. -