Daddy And Daughter Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You’re so big, Daddy.” He covered my mouth again. “Quiet. We don’t want Victoria hearing you moan like a little slut.” His hips moved fast and rough. Each thrust shook the bed. “Take this dick. Milk it with your tight cunt.” I wrapped my legs around him. Pleasure mixed with pain in the best way. “Harder, Daddy,” I begged between his fingers. “Fill me up again. I need your cum.” Damien pounded me faster. Sweat dripped from his chest onto my breasts. “You love this, don’t you? Getting fucked by a man old enough to be your father while strangers wait outside.”

​I squeezed my eyes shut, and suddenly, my mind betrayed me. ​I wasn't in the car anymore. I was pinned against the bathroom sink. I could feel Vance's heavy, brutal thrusts completely tearing me apart. I could hear Vance’s dark voice ordering me to stay quiet. The mere memory of Vance’s massive size and his ruthless pace sent a violent, heavy ache straight to my core. ​My psy clenched hard, soaking wet, reacting entirely to the memory of my stepdad while another boy was actively trying to fk me. ​Brody groaned loudly, finishing with a messy, rushed thrust, and collapsed against my shoulder.

“Never tempt me like that again.” If he thought his little display of stoic restraint was going to make me retreat into a corner and play the quiet, obedient stepson, he had severely miscalculated. If Vincent wanted to pretend I didn't affect him, fine. I was going to force him to watch exactly what he was throwing away. So, when a guy I’d been casually messaging on a dating app—a smooth-talking, mid-twenties architect named Julian—asked me out for drinks, I said yes.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

My father licks his lips as he watches us. “She’s, ah, pregnant?” My father stutters over his words as his hand strokes his erection through his pants. “How could she not be? You think I don’t take your daughter's tight teenage pussy as often as I can?” Daddy slips a finger into me and starts to work it in and out. “No matter how hard or often I fuck her, she’s still tight and always begging for cock.” Corano grinds his palm into my clit as he thrusts his finger in and out. I can’t hear what he’s saying anymore because I’m lost in my own pleasure.

and then he took his ladder and went home. "Come inside" the momma said, "And I will cook you a delicious dinner and give you a back rub. "And then can we have sex?" the poppa asked. The momma, knowing that she was pretty loose and sloppy said, "Not tonight poppa, I have a yeast infection. Maybe in a couple of days." In the mischievous son's room the beautiful daughter had her legs up on the mischievous son's shoulders and he was driving his cock into her as she moaned, "fuck me, fuck me, oh God fuck me."

Kandy says and pulls away from me, Daddy's breathing is loud and heavy in the pool area, but not as heavy as his cock. “Baby, daddy's going to fuck you now…can you take it?“ Nate asks and I nod so hard that my hair flies all over the the place. He comes to me and lays me back on the seat, I cover my face with my hands as Kandy stays right next to us and daddy puts his swollen manhood into my wet heat. My mouth open in a soundless scream and Kandy rubs her hands through my hair while daddy pants over me. “Fuck…she's sucking me in…” daddy says through his teeth and I accidentally lift my hips, causing the tip to brush a spot inside me that makes me scream.

My knees gripped around his body as I tensed up. "FUUUCCKK DADDDDYYYY!!" I screamed as my clit started to cum inside of my thong. "You fucking whore!" my Daddy shouted at me. My clit pulsated as shot after shot of cum filled the inside of my thong. My hole clenched around Daddy's cock, and I moaned like a filthy whore. I was weak, and my body collapsed onto Daddy. His cock was still inside me as he pulled my head upwards. Daddy kissed me, and I weaky kissed him back.

Then I grabbed his hair and again made our tongues meet. "You're going to get punished, baby girl!" Asher said with a cruel intonation. "Yes, Daddy." I laughed mockingly. Asher carried me straight to the bed and dropped my body on his bed. He then went to my bottom, and his tongue played on my clit until I was very wet. "Did you like your punishment, baby girl?" Asher asked. His head popped up between my thighs. "Yes, Daddy," I said. Now, my body was writhing wildly. Asher was very good at making me horny.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. REMEMBER: The world of fiction where the characters of my story reside is void of realities of HIV and STI. In the real world where we live in, HIV and STIs exist. The story is merely an escape from that world, so that I can release my subconcious, which is full of crazy and messy sex fantasies. The scenes in this story should never be recreated in real life. Guys, never ever attempt barebacking, rape or other unsafe sex ac