Daddy Daughter Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I'm your slut! I'm your cock-slut, Daddy!" I was getting close. The tightness of his ass, the visual of us fucking next to his father, the sheer naughtiness of it all—it was too much. "I'm gonna come," I growled. "Inside you. I'm going to fill you up right here." "Yes! Please! Breed me, Daddy!" I slammed into him one last time and exploded. I came hard, pulsing deep inside his ass. I didn't pull out. I just held him there, pinning him against the couch, while I emptied myself into him.

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

His cock was right there in front of my face, hard and demanding. "If you act as a good girl, Daddy might decide to make you cum." The promise made my nipples hard and my pussy twitched. I didn't hesitate. I wrapped my hand around his base and started stroking him hard, fast. I took the head into my mouth and sucked him with everything I had. He fisted my hair in his hand tightly, and held my head down his dick, guiding me exactly how he wanted. My mouth on him made a slurping sound, as my spit trailed down to his dick and balls.

“You’ve been aching for Daddy to ruin you, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned into his hand, legs wrapping tighter around him. “It’s yours… all yours.” He hit that perfect spot over and over, driving me closer to the edge. His thumb found my clit, rubbing fast circles while he fucked me deeper. “Come for me,” he commanded in a low, rough whisper. “Come on Daddy’s cock, but stay quiet. Don’t let them hear what a dirty girl you are for me.” The orgasm slammed into me hard. My walls clenched violently around him as waves of blinding pleasure crashed through me. I cried out against his palm, body shaking, back arching off the creaky bed.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

“Take every fucking inch while I breed you.” “Daddy…ahh! Yes…harder! Fuck…Daddy!” My words broke with every savage thrust. His heavy balls slapped loudly against my clit. “You love this, don’t you? Getting railed like a secret whore while dinner cooks for the family.” He reached around and rubbed my clit fast. “Beg me to knock you up.” “Please, Daddy! Breed me…fill my womb! I want your baby so bad…ahh! Fuck…right there!”

“Daddy… it feels so good… it's stretching me… nngh! I’m so wet for both of you… please use me!” “On the desk, legs wide open like the whore you are,” Daddy commanded. I obeyed instantly, lying back and spreading my thighs obscenely wide, exposing my tender, leaking pussy completely. Both men stood over me, cocks out and hard… Daddy’s familiar thick, veiny long and the dean’s… not very long but thick. Daddy went first. He slammed into my aching pussy with one brutal, possessive thrust, making me scream in raw pleasure. “Fuuuuck, Daddy! Yes… nngh! Fill me deeply! You’re so big!”

Come again," he commands, and I shatter, squirting all over his mouth as he laps it up like he's starving.'" The words hung in the air, explicit and raw, my most private cravings laid bare for mockery. Laughter roared around me, faces twisting in glee at my expense. "Holy shit, Jess, you wrote that? About Darian?" Brittany howled, clutching her sides. Taylor fanned herself, pretending to swoon. "And it keeps going! 'He stands over me, stroking his cock, making me watch as he edges himself. Then he grabs my wrists, pins them above my head, and thrusts back inside, slow and torturous this time, grinding against my clit with every stroke. "You're mine now," he says, his voice rough with possess

I breathed, my voice trembling. A predatory grin curved his lips. “My good girl.” His hands slid down my sides, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my shorts, yanking them down and off me in one swift, practiced motion. He stared again, his glazed eyes taking in my dripping pussy and I couldn’t even help how I rolled my hips and moaned out his name. That got a soft breathy groan out of him and his hips snapped up, fucking the air between us. The veins on his cock popped and strained hard. I knew he was just as turned us as I was or more.