Daddies Novels & Stories

He gripped my hips and started fucking me in long, hard strokes. Julian stayed in front of me. I took him back into my mouth, bracing myself on one hand while the other rested on his thigh. Cassian moved to the side and reached under me, rubbing my clit in tight circles while Rhys used me. It was overwhelming. Every thrust from Rhys pushed me forward onto Julian. Cassian’s fingers on my clit never stopped. I could feel another orgasm building already, heavier this time. “She’s close,” Cassian said. Rhys fucked me harder. The sound of his hips meeting my ass was loud and filthy. I came with a muffled cry around Julian’s cock, walls clamping down on Rhys hard enough that he cursed under his br

Justin mumbled softly. "Yes Justin, dada did this also during their time" Zack softly responded. "I'm so happy to do what dada did in his university days. He is so cool he was the gang leader and the head hazer" Justin exclaimed with pride and awe for their father. "Dada is always cool, especially when he is with papa" Zack smiled tenderly while thinking about their fathers. "Papa is in medical, they don't have Freshmen Initiation Rights but papa is so cool being a casanova" Justin amusedly exclaimed, remembering how naughty their papa was during his university days.

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

, Daniel questioned as he looked at him strapped on his car seat via the rearview mirror “A pilot”, I heard him say, and I turned to look at him “I thought you wanted to be an astronaut, so that you can float in space”, I said, and he shook his head “Change of plans”, he shrugged and Daniel laughed “You're really clever boy, do you know that Dylan?”, Daniel asked him, and he answered yes “Momma and Dadda always tell me”, he said and Daniel turned to look at me whilst raising a brow “Dadda?”, he questioned curiously, and I told him by Dadda he means Damon

I was sitting on the other end of our bed, giving the daddies their morning cuddle time. "Papa!" baby Logan slapped his daddy's chest over his t-shirt, he was bouncing happily on Grady's lap. "DA-ddy," then he smacked Percy's naked chest with his other chubby hand. I laughed and then told baby Hudson to say the same. They've just started another milestone of their growth and we were the epitome of those annoying parents who went crazy with every little achievement that their kids make. Hudson, the little guy looked at his daddies like it was a hardship then he giggled. "Paaaapaaa," he grabbed Grady's t-shirt tugging him proudly

I love it when she trembles under my eyes. "Well, of course, we're not that old," my dad blurts out, putting a hand on his chest as if he's offended. I don't think my father will ever be 'too old' to fuck. His sex addiction is too strong. He's going to be a Hugh Hefner until the day he dies and I'll continue to provide him with every ten that shows up at my company because he deserves it, "Anyway... How was your first day at work?"

I cleared my throat and let out a deep sigh. "Jessie. He is a friend of mine, and Jared used to call him Dada." "Why the fuck is my son calling that fucking man dada?" He whispered dangerously. My brows furrowed, and I immediately glanced at Jared and Jessie, and I am glad they are having their own business on the couch!

“We are Daddies, Mia. All three of us. And we think you need looking after.” She stared at them. “You are… offering?” Cole smiled. “We are offering to be your Daddies. Together. If you want it.” Grant added gruffly, “No pressure. But we’d take real good care of you.” Marcus: “Protect you. Guide you. Love you.” Her heart raced. Three Daddies. Her fantasy made real. She looked at their faces—hopeful, serious, kind. “I have never…” she whispered. “I am a virgin.”

"No, not yet. You don't get to cum until I do. Kitty, my little girl, we're going to seal our deal simply. If you want me to be your Daddy, and you want to be my little girl, you will give me your virginity." He stood tall. Long ago he had done away with his jacket, and all that remained was that collared shirt that contoured his muscular body so well. "So, my Kitty, do you want to give Daddy your virginity tonight?" There was a brief pause. I always thought it'd be with someone I loved. A boyfriend, one I'd been with for months. Not someone who I met the same day, not someone who I was now calling Daddy, and not someone anywhere near under these circumstances. This wasn't a typical circumst

He poked inside her, and his two fingers were covered with clear discharge. He brought his two fluid-coated fingers up in front of her, his eyes full of enjoyment as he looked at the embarrassed Emma, “Look at this, my daughter, so stimulated by daddy that you’re soaking wet. You truly are a naughty daughter. How does it feel? Very stimulating, isn’t it?” Emma was horrified by his form of address. Her face went pale, and she instinctively slapped away his other hand that was trying to touch her, “I am not your daughter... you can’t call me that.”