Daddy Crush Novels & Stories

His body was big, bigger than the men in white coats. The men tried to run. Some pointed shiny sticks at him. Blue crackle sticks. But Daddy growled. Loud. So loud my chest shook. He moved fast. Faster than my eyes. CRASH! A wall broke. BANG! A man flew across the floor. Another man screamed when Daddy grabbed him. Daddy threw him like paper. I held my ears. The noise hurt. But I peeked with one eye. Daddy was strong. Stronger than all of them.

I fucked him with powerful thrusts, groaning, "Uhhhh...uhhhh...you like that...you like that big cock inside you?" He nodded, and I continued teasing him, "You like that big cock...that manly daddy cock?" The word "Daddy" set him off and he grabbed that big, hard dick, yanking it like there was no tomorrow. "You like daddy's big dick...daddy always gives you what you need...filling your ass with his big, hard cock...and his massive hot load!" It wasn't more than thirty seconds, before he threw his head back, moaning into my blue Speedo. He started to convulse in sheer ecstasy, with every muscle in his body flexing to pump out a massive load.

"Daddy, I'm going to cum again. You can cum in me. You don't have to pull out." Dad's grip around my throat tightened as my pace picked up. "Did you think I needed your permission to cum in you baby. Keep riding your daddy's cock. Tell me how much you love it." "Daddy...fuck...oh my God...DAD! I FUCKING LOVE HOW YOU FUCK ME! I FUCKING LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH! FUCK ME DADDY...FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK! DADDY! DADDY! OHHH MY FUCKING GOD, DAD...DEEEEEE!" As I came, I grabbed the hand he had on my throat, squeezing it. He took my signal and tightened his grip, causing me to explode all over his dick again. I was exhausted and drained. I collapsed on top of him as he continued to thrust upward and po

A clash of green and blue. "No, baby. Daddy is all you need."

“You wanna cum again for Daddy? Come on, pretty boy. Give Daddy one more.” “Oh god… Uncle… Daddy… shit… ahhh—” He shattered. Back bowing, teeth gritted, a raw, animal cry tearing from his throat as his third orgasm ripped through him—cock pulsing, ass clamping down on my fingers so hard I saw stars. Then he collapsed, boneless, chest heaving, eyes fluttering like he was fighting sleep. I stared at the mess he’d made cum streaked across golden skin, thighs trembling, hole still fluttering around my fingers. The way he’d called me Daddy echoed in my skull.

“Please—please, Daddy, fill me. I want your cum so bad. I want him to see you breed me—please pump me full while he watches—” Victor’s voice came through the phone, dark and thick with approval. “She’s close, son. Look at her trembling like that. Give it to her hard. Let me watch her come on your cock like the perfect little fucktoy she is.” Dante reached around and rubbed my swollen, sensitive clit in fast, firm circles while he railed me mercilessly, his cock driving so deep I swore I could feel him in my throat. “Come for us, baby girl. Come on Daddy’s cock while my father watches. Let him hear how pretty you sound when you fall apart. Scream for us.”

No way, Tom sent back, still stroking and thinking of the way the girl's ass looked on the way out of the room. Girls always crush on their daddies. Didn't you know that? That's crazy, he sent back, feeling idiotic that he was still pumping his hard on and thinking of Janice's daughter. Mmm, I've got a serious crush on you, Daddy. Just save some for me when you get home.

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

Saturday, 31st May Kavinsky's Dad woke up early in order not to be late for work. As usual, he would have to take a morning snack outside on his way to work as he used to do every day. He walked to the bathroom slowly and had his bath quickly and soon, he was done dressing up. He woke up his sleeping wife to announce his departure. "I prepared lemonade juice yesterday, have some on your way to the office. It's in the kitchen, inside the fridge", she said adjusting his tie.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.