Daddy Collection Novels & Stories

I hadn't anticipated seeing him so soon. It was Jake. He sauntered in with an air of confidence, his presence filling the room effortlessly. At six feet tall, his broad shoulders exuded strength, and his piercing blue eyes held a hint of mischief. His sleek, dark hair was tousled just enough to give him that effortlessly sexy look. With a chiseled jawline and a smile that could melt hearts, Jake was the epitome of smoking hot. Any girl would want him inside them. Upon approaching my father, I couldn't help but admire his confident stride and the way his eyes sparkled with warmth. Handing over some sort of document to Dad, he then turned towards me, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of

"I'm still wondering why..." When Dad first presented this matter to me, I was surprised and puzzled too. As far as I know, Mom doesn't like this because it brings up his past as a high-ranking officer in the military. Daddy Henry is a retired high-ranking officer in the military before he met Mom. If not for Mom, he wouldn't have wanted to retire. He's also knowledgeable about different guns and ammunition. He even has a collection of various types of firearms. And recently, Daddy made a partnership with The Serranos, Rusty's parents' business, specifically with Marshall Firearms. The first thing that crossed my mind was Rusty since his dad and uncle are in this industry.

On the opposite side are daddy, Jamison, Gabriel, Bryson and Brandon. "So can you please tell me why we are literally gathered here?" Ameera asked. Daddy brought out a pad of paper and pen. "You see, your dear brother doesn't know how to plan a date for Sunshine. So I gathered all of you so we can help him plan a perfect date." Daddy explained. "What the hell?! You are top of your class you don't know how to plan a fucking date?" Cassandra exclaimed in disbelief. Brandon laughs "Grey! You should have ask me! I can teach you everything!"

Daddy's fingers dig into my hips hard before releasing slowly, like he's having a hard time letting go of me. Finally, he slips out, his cock soft enough to be pushed out by my body. Cum drips onto my legs, and I stumble to get to the bed, to take a breath before I'm forced to leave. “Babygirl,” Daddy says, logic striking him with only the speed an orgasm can release. “I don't want you selling your body to other guys.” I chuckle.

DAISY I felt Daddy Luxuria's cock throb madly inside of me. "You want to take us both at the same time?" Grayson daddy asked, disbelief and horniness mixed up on his face. "Yes... Yes, daddy. I want to have your cock and daddy's cock inside of me at the same time"

he asked daddy. "Her cunt is for my cock's pleasure alone," daddy smiled whilst still holding my skirt up for the gathered men to see my pussy. "But if anyone wants a taste, I'll let you have some of that mixed cum that's flowing out of her cunt right now." A few of the men came up and ran their fingers through my slit and daddy hugged me and squeezed my tits. Another man got daddy's attention. "I understand that you want to keep her cunt to yourself," he said. "But seeing you two has got me so horny. How about letting me get my cock sucked by her?"

My breasts bounced with each thrust, nipples grazing his chest hair, sending jolts straight to clit. "Call me Big Daddy. Let me hear how bad you need this," he demanded, teeth on my neck, sucking until there was a mark on my neck. "Oh, fuck daddy, big daddy! Yes! Deeper!" Voice echoed off tiles on the wall, drowned by the shower. He released my wrists, his hand sliding between us; fingers found the clit, rubbing rough circles. "Cum for me. Cum for Daddy! Cum for Daddy." Tension brimmed as he pounded me harder; I bucked wild, chasing an orgasm. "I'm close! Don't stop! Ahh daddy!"

Without wasting time, he lined himself and thrusted in one swift stroke. “Fuck… me… harder… harder!” Rose held onto the desk tightly as he thrusted into her like a baberian, slapping and groping at her fat ass. “You’re so sweet baby. You like daddy fucking you this way, right?” He rasped out. “Yes!… Dadddy..” she moaned out. .” He slowed his pace, pulled out and slammed back in hard while his hands reached down, stroking her dick. The desk creaked as her body shook but he didn’t stop pounding into her. Every thrust was precise, deep and earth shattering as he silenced her screams with his hands.

he growled, his voice dark, possessive. “Mr. James…” “Call me Daddy,” he cut in, his thrusts pounding harder, making her toes curl. Lexie’s cry echoed through the hallway. Her body betrayed her, hips rolling, pussy clenching around him. She came undone with a loud moan, shaking in his arms. He groaned, shoving deeper, filling her with every inch until he spilled inside her, his growl vibrating against her skin.

The boys my age were clumsy, selfish, and rushed, finishing in minutes and leaving me frustrated. Big Zaddy took his time. He made the denial delicious, the edging feel like sweet torture. He made the release feel like worship. And God, I craved it more every single day, even as the guilt gnawed at me. What if Dad found out? What if this was some married guy? I’m turning into exactly the kind of girl Mom would worry about. I finally ended the call after a few more soft praises from him.