Daddy Can I Sleep With You Novels & Stories

I could see how hard daddy was holding back and how harder it was for him by the second. "Do you want to cum, daddy?" "Cara!" "Hmmm... Daddy, tell me how much you want to cum" I ran my hands over his strong abs. "Damnit Cara, fuck that promise, I can't hold back any..." "Daddy! Oh..." "Daddy, just a bit more" I moved my hands back up to his shoulders and began riding him hard. My toes curled as I rode hard through the last seconds. "I am gonna cum!" I rasped. "Daddy, cum in my ass!" I moaned.

Daddy’s hips lift off the sofa and thrust up into my fist. When I look over, I see that Mom has dozed off, even with the TV blaring. I turn to Daddy to find he was doing the same thing. Now that Mom’s asleep, we give up pretending to watch the movie, watching each other instead. Daddy leans close and tugs at my earlobe with his teeth. “Such a good girl,” he whispers. “So wet for Daddy. So tight. Daddy’s going to stretch this pussy bigger than it’s ever been stretched before.”

Brittany’s cheeks was flushed, hair a little messy, Uncle Jayden’s expression was calm and unreadable. He looked at me once smiled and patted my head. I returned his smile like I didn’t know where that hand had been like I didn’t know how he liked to fuck. Mom served pie. Dinner rounded up. Everybody said their goodnights. That night I locked myself in my room, found my longest bottle I could use and fucked myself raw replaying that night in the driveway in perfect, filthy detail. Uncle’s Jayden cock. The flex of his ass. The wet sound of his cock punching into her.

I can't help but giggle every time I look at it seeing those four black hands squeezing her jugs, and mother's milk spraying out of her udders as she sucks on another black dude while her fiancé fucked her in the butt. Daddy and I still have separate bedrooms, but we seldom sleep alone anymore. Sometimes we sleep in his bed, sometimes we sleep in mine, it just depends on which bed we're closest to at the time. I'm more daddy's slut girl today than ever before. He's even mentioned sharing me with his brother, uncle Joe, when he comes to visit. And as it turns out, daddy has a kinky side that I was unaware of. It seems that him and uncle Joe were lovers at one time just like me, and Heidi. I c

I came one last time with him, walls milking every drop from his throbbing length. We collapsed together, tangled and panting, his cock still twitching inside me. His arms wrapped around me possessively, one hand gently stroking my sweaty hair. “Stay the night,” he whispered against my lips, kissing me soft and slow. “Stay forever if you want. Daddy’s got you now.” I smiled, exhausted, leaking his cum, and completely his. “Yes, Daddy.”

I can just fall asleep right here, right now. Suddenly, a familiar weight is on my backside. "Don't you fall asleep on Daddy. Not until I fuck you." I protest. "Oh, but can we fuck in the morning? I'm exhausted." He laughs. "Baby, you know I will fuck you in the morning, too. I need to fuck you now." He kisses the side of my neck and gently bites at the sensitive skin. "Should Daddy fuck you like this?" "Yes, please." He shifts off of me to stand up and the sound of his belt unbuckling and his pants unbuttoning is captured by my ears. He pulls his pants down and his shirt slides past his head. After, he returns to straddle my back.

I giggle, and Daddy says, “Well, why don't you wait here and relax, and I'll go buy something to lay on.” I shake my head, “No, Daddy. Just stay here with me for a while.” He nods against my back, supporting me as I rest up against him. “And then we'll go together,” I say. “I want to pick out the bed we're going to be sleeping in together.” “Is that what you want? You want to be with an old man like me?” I turn toward him and smile. “Forever.”

Daddy pulls out of me then I do the same with Oliver. "Go lay down on the bed," daddy says before kissing my lips. He starts untying Oliver as I lay down on the left side. My mind is still hazy from the mind blowing orgasm so the next few minuets are a bit of a blur. We all end up in the bed together cuddling, daddy spooning Oliver who is in turn spooning me. "You both did great tonight, I'm proud." Daddy tells us before I fall asleep.

[It's really you daddy] "Yeah" "ay lab yuu so much. Bwat daddi ken I slip mow? " [I love you so much. But daddy can I sleep more?] "You can" The princess slept again while holding his father's hand. I'm so happy for you

"He’s different, Lona. He’s independent, runs his own company, and... oh, you’ll see tomorrow. He’s the most masculine man I’ve ever met. I really hope you two get along." Lona’s smile turned crooked, a look that meant everything but getting along. "Don't worry, Mom. I’ll be very good to my new Daddy. I’ll make sure he feels... right at home." "That’s my girl," her mother said, completely oblivious. Lona headed upstairs, her steps light and airy. In her head, she was already picking out her outfit for tomorrow. Something modest enough for Mom, but lethal to any red-blooded man. She couldn't wait to see New Daddy’s life crumble after she laid the trap.