Daddy Crush Novels & Stories

This man wasn't giving me chance to catch my breath, and I was feeling drowned by his powerful touches —he's amazing just like his son! "Yes, daddy!" I gasped sharply when he slash the kiss, and we both gazed at each other piercingly. Mr. Reagan's traveled to my thighs and he slipped into my pant, he flicked his fingers as he sorted for my pussy. Before I could say a word; he thrust his two strong fingers into my pussy. "Ow!" I moaned, my hands settling on his broad shoulders as he molested my pussy. Causing a series of emotions mixed with sensation to flush through my veins, the adrenaline was too much!

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

Start praying, Alexis, huhu. "Okay Daddy, bring it on!" I answered, determined. And that's exactly what happened. Daddy brought all his strength. Goodness, the way he swings is brutal! He's going for real. If I don’t dodge, my butt is dead! I was rolling around because Daddy moves so fast even though he's old. If I didn’t, my beauty would’ve been smashed by that two-by-two baton! But my butt still got hit and I couldn’t dodge it! It hurt so much! And your girl even fell flat on her face. I don’t even know what I look like on their monitor. I probably look awful.

Isabella managed to mutter in between her moans. “Yes, babygirl. Cum. Cum for daddy. Fill your daddy’s mouth with your sweet cum.” His muffled voice came and his movement became more ferocious and within seconds she came, filling his mouth wholly. He drank her each and every drop of cum and finally hovered her, aligning his dick on her hole. “Ready to be filled by daddy again, babygirl?” “Ye… Yes, daddy.” Isabella replied, breathing heavily.

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

He reaches around, finds my clit and rubs it fast while he keeps pounding into me. “Fuck daddy.” I cry out. That familiar feeling in my stomach again. “Daddy, I’m coming.” “Come for me baby.” He growled. I cum hard, waves after waves crashing through me but he doesn't stop. Turning me over so that my back was on the bed, he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder and started slamming into me again. My squirt creamed around his thick cock while he slams into my spasming pussy over and over. “Milk my cock baby. Who fucks you so good?” He growled as he squeezed his hands around my neck. I clenched my pussy around his cock, making him groan in pleasure before I replied, “Only you Daddy.”

I said and I laugh weakly when I heard him cursing on the other line. "It's fucking early in the morning, can't it wait till the sun rises?" Maclen complained but I just smirk at him even though he can't see me. "Are you kidding me? That's how you talk to your boss?" I asked him with an authoritative voice. "You're not my boss, not yet, Zuck," Maclen replied which made me frown. "I swear when I become the boss, I'm gonna kick your ass out of the mafia, or worst I'm gonna kill you, remember that, Maclen." I threatened him but instead of getting scared, Maclen just laughed at me which annoyed me big time.

With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

But now, the freshness of the outside world had shifted Emma’s focus—she no longer revolved entirely around her mother. At eighteen, Emma experienced her first crush. Two years had passed since she and her mother moved in with this father, and aside from Damien and the housekeeper Alfred, she had never interacted with any other men—not even the driver, who was also a woman. Meeting a boy her own age made Emma feel what it meant to have a crush. His name was Logan—the older brother of one of her classmates. She met him by chance while hanging out with her friend.

This man can be her subject tonight for her experiment. Maybe he is better than the candy daddy and he can be her new daddy. Can she call him whiskey daddy? Maybe?? Inner world cringe. Maybe she is drunk at all. Candace moans and grinds harder onto his length as he squeezes her soft breast. He keeps humming against their kiss and it makes her wet more. As if they are all alone on that dance floor, their bodies press onto each other more with every second. The position gets harder for Candace to keep kissing as her back pressed onto his front, but she doesn't care. She turns her head to her right as much as she can and takes what she can take.