Daddy Daughter Novels & Stories

“Daddy...?” Her stepfather, Matt, didn’t understand what was going on. He turned towards his daughter, his eyes widening in shock, as his little girl laid her head flat against the firm mattress of her bed, and lifted her ass and pussy up in the air, giving her Daddy complete access to her soaking wet pussy.

“I miss Daddy so much. Daddy, am I not your favorite little princess anymore?” “You are Daddy’s favorite princess, there is no question about that.” Damian immediately said. He really hated to see his daughter cry, and seeing that she was fighting back her tears like a brave girl, Damian felt his heart torn into pieces. Tasha looked at her father and continued with her theatrics, “Then why is daddy not home? It has been so many days, and you haven’t come home. Don’t you want me and mommy anymore?”

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

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.

"I’m not your daddy, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care about you. I’ll always be here for you, okay? Always." "So, who is my daddy?" Her face scrunched up further. "Everyone in my class has a daddy and a mummy. Also, Mrs Hughes called Uncle Adrian my Daddy today." Oh dear! There was no way I could tell my six-year-old daughter that her father was a criminal who was always up to no good. "I can be your Daddy if you want," Adrian said, coming to my rescue. "Just let me know whatever you need, whenever and I'll be right there."

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

His hands yanked her up and down his cock like her pussy owned him. "Oh fuck off, daddy. You love it too. Say it, daddy. Say you love fucking me," Tracy raged, her eyes bulging in a wild craze as they worked together to fuck her pussy. It was everything he ever wanted and more. He couldn't help the grin that briefly appeared on his face. Daddy and daughter were a panting, sloppy, sweaty mess of bodies smacking together and fucking Tracy raw, but he didn't answer. Only groaned and kept banging her hips down onto his dick repeatedly while she howled and screamed.

she argued with a furrowed brow. "Then stop assuming that I'm your father! You clearly ruined Louis' proposal. Doesn't that mean you already know he's your father?" Summer blinked and fell silent for a few moments. "Uncle Louis is not my father. He's my Daddy." Kendrick's head was pushed back. His brain failed to process it. "What's the difference?" "Everyone in this world has a father, but not everyone has a Daddy. A father is the reason why we exist in this world, while a Daddy is the reason why we feel safe and happy living in this world."

My nipples were erect and standing at the attention of Daddy. “Oh Daddy! Don’t look at my boobs! Don’t look! Oh Daddy… please look! Please check out my nipples! Please suck them!” My emotions were torn in both directions. I felt bad and wrong that Daddy was using my body and punishing my body in such a sexual way. This was DADDY after all. Father and daughter are not supposed to do such depraved acts! But I wanted it badly. I wanted Daddy to abuse me and have his way with me.

That was completely sick! If the two of them are related, biological or not, it still sickens him to the highest level to hear that the two of them doing something that father and daughter shouldn’t do. “My daddy, and I dearly love him.” She emphasizes the ‘daddy’ part with a little bit of fantasy, like some nasty foreplay. “What the fuck?” Awfully revolted by the revelation, Damon throws her and slammed her into the wall like a ragdoll.