Daddy And Babygirl Stories Novels & Stories

She shivered at the intensity of hatred she saw in his eyes. "When did you give birth?" There was a sudden drop-pin silence ensuing between them both. Mae suddenly thought about how he had managed to know about her child. She wondered when he started keeping close tabs on her. And then too, she wondered if he knew the child was his. it would be devastating. instead of responding, she kept quiet instead. "Cat got your tongue, Miss Madison?" He asked sarcastically. Mae stood still not saying anything, she played with her fingers. She had never been so nervous as this in her entire life.

Zara took the picture and placed it on her belly. "I know you are in there and you can hear me," Zara said and paused a little bit, she then touched her belly. Too bad, the baby is not big enough to kick yet. "I'm so confused baby, I don't know who your daddy is. I'm in a contract marriage with a man who is in love with someone else. I don't even know his intentions for me, to make matters worse. I'm stuck here for two years, I wish I could walk out. But I can't, I signed the contract and more so. I need the money to start a new life elsewhere far away from here." Zara said and heaved a deep sigh. She then smiled as she thought of what life would be like away from here.

There isn't a father in the picture because. Fuck. Am I the baby daddy?! Both guys stare at me. Maddox is the first one to speak. "You got that poor girl pregnant?! What the hell is the matter with you? Why are you still with Gina then?!" "Sch," Robin hushes him. "He is having a moment, Maddox," Robin looks up at me while I rake my fingers through my hair. "You know what you must do, right?" "Well, if you don't, let me tell you the next step," Maddox glares up at me and manages to look like an archangel ready to carry out its judgment. Those eyes are burning daggers into mine. "You need to take some goddamn responsibility, Zane!"

"We tried. Begging them not to call the police we emptied our pockets but the money was not enough. Luckily a man walking into the store. When he saw our predicament, he offered to pay the bill. Grateful for his help, we asked how we could thank him since we didn't have money to repay but all he asked for was for my sister to join him for a meal. That my dear was how your parents got to know each other." "Wow! That's romantic. dad was her hero." "Yes he was. I'm off to bed now, it's getting late. Don't think too much about what might have happened honey. Your parents loved you so much." She kissed her goodnight then taped her back, "Goodnight aunt." After her aunt left the room Melissa went

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

But knowing that the attraction is mutual makes me understand that it would be a long term thing at least untill she finds a boyfriend or something that doesn't involve us getting caught by the wrong people. "Daddy, I'm about to cum, let's cum together", her humping continues at a higher pace as she rolls her eyes to the back. "Good girl," I say and position myself to shoot my load inside her when a loud noise distracts me. I groan as I am about to ignore it and continue, but the noise gets louder as Stella climbs off me. "It's okay daddy. I'll always be here waiting for you", she says as I open my eyes to the empty interior of my office room.

He watched my face the entire time, those grey eyes missing nothing. "Does your daddy know what a good little slut you are?" he asked conversationally, like he wasn't balls-deep inside me. "Does he know his innocent daughter takes four cocks every Friday night?" "No," I sobbed. "He doesn't know—" "That's right. This is our secret. Our dirty little secret." His pace increased. "Come for me, Ashlynn. Come on Daddy's cock." I did, my pussy clenching around him as pleasure crashed through me again.

He says and gives me a passionate kiss. I even run out of breath and forget about the venomous bitch who came to insult me. I lie down on the bed and Oliver sits next to me to talk to the babies. “Hi foursome, it's me, daddy... are you playing in there? Dad is going to tell a story, which one do you want to hear today? In?" He says and I melt all over. Every day he tells some story to the babies and I get all silly, Oliver is sweet and he's already the best father in the world.

Then, I sent the pictures. [I came to see my girlfriend early this morning, and I found a thief in the house! Joyce, your dad's not very proper, is he? Why is he sleeping in the same bed as you? Wait… are you into incest, perhaps?] The group chat exploded. All the people who'd been waiting to see me make a fool of myself ended up becoming enthusiastic spectators. [Damn, that's wild! Joyce really knows how to play 'em, huh?] [Hey, so that "we're just good friends" shtick they did was just so they could climb onto each others' beds easily, huh?]