Novel & Cerita Daddy Daughter Stories

"Daddy! I have a story for you. It's about a little girl who saves a kingdom with kindness." But he'd brushed right past her. Didn't even break his stride. He disappeared into his study without a single glance. "Daddy doesn't have time tonight, Lily," I had said gently, my heart breaking for her. "Maybe tomorrow?" She had nodded with forced brightness. "Maybe he doesn't like princess stories. I'll learn one about business tomorrow. Then he'll want to listen." But tomorrow never came for my daughter. No chance to win her father's attention with the perfect story.

Feeling my intense stare, she blushed making me smirk. My little angel who wrote on my wrist that 'He is my Daddy'. "I don't care. So if you excuse me, I want to play with my Daddy," My little Aaradhya replied giving attitude stressing the words 'my' which made my wife ears turn red. "Angel go and get ready with your toys okay. And I will come in a moment," I replied kissing her cheeks. "Daddy, shall we play Cinderella because we have actors also," my daughter replied smiling mischievously making me confuse.

I thought my biggest secret was the one that could destroy me. I was wrong. To survive college, I built a secret life behind a camera. I hide my face, keep my real identity locked away, and let strangers pay to see the side of me nobody knows exists. Then my mother calls. She's getting married. To Alexander Black. A billionaire. A man powerful enough to buy almost anything—and the man my mother has chosen because becoming his wife will give her the status, influence, luxury, and social power she's always craved. I expect him to be arrogant. I don't expect to be attracted to him. And I certainly don't expect him to look at me like there's something familiar about me. Because Alexan

"I don't know! It just is." Greg stroked her foot softly, his hand grazing up her calf, to her knee and up the inside of her thigh. "Some people say it's wrong, baby, but they just don't understand. The relationship between daddies and daughters can be very special, I love you and you love me, don't you?" "Of course I do, daddy." "Well, when people love each other, they help each other. I don't want you going off to find some strange boy who will only hurt you, when you could have me instead."

“He's lying. He can barely even talk through all the fear he's holding back. He's so scared of getting into trouble, Daddy. Just look at him.” “Focus. What else happened, girl?” “Well,” I swallow, pushing the envelope, “I don't quite remember. It was so dark, and I was so tired...” “What?” Daddy asks. I can't help myself. I feel like Daddy needs a story to make it all final. Something so messed up that he'd have no choice but to fire Nick. “I saw Nick pulls his penis out and starts stroking himself...”

She comforted her daughter. “Really?" Ava’s voice was filled with joy and excitement. "Mommy, I'm so happy. I have a daddy now. I’m going to tell my friends about him. I’m going to tell everyone I have a daddy now. They won’t laugh at me anymore. I have so many things I want to do with Daddy. He should come home and read me a book, I also want him to do my hair? Is he good and styling hairs, mommy?” “Ava, who are you calling…no, let me see” Aiden’s voice came from the other side, followed by the noise, and soon the phone was hang up.

Her pussy clenched at the forbidden act, wetness soaking her panties as daddy started sucking a nipple into his mouth. "Daddy, are you sure mom said this is okay?" Tracy dared to squeak out, her voice breaking on the word mom as Dean mauled both tits now, alternating between brutal sucks on each nipple. "Are you questioning your daddy, you little whore?" Dean spat out, the knife now between his fingers, a dangerous afterthought poking into the air as his obsession with Tracy's tits grew. "No, daddy. Of course not," Tracy answered timidly, purring softly as her head fell back, daddy's unabashed attentions making her reach between her legs. "It's just that, daddies and daughters don't —" she s

I rolled my head back, mouth slightly open releasing nothing but breathless gasps, eyes clenched shut, chest rising and falling rapidly. "I want to cum..." "No, not yet." He spanked my ass so hard I knew it would leave red marks. Clint leaned forward, running his tongue along my neck, tainting his sins on me. "Who is your daddy?" "God, yes...You, daddy." "Now, cum for daddy." My orgasm was swift and explosive, it slammed through my body, my eyes wide and my vision going blank for a second. I could have sworn I saw a thousand stars, my body had gone to a whole other cloud nine.

“Th… Thank… Thank you, daddy, for filling me with your precious cum. Thank you for pleasuring me.” Oliver felt content. His smile widened. “That’s like my good babygirl. Now tell me whose whore you are?” He asked, slapping her both cheeks lightly to make them red and inserted his thumb in her mouth, letting her suck it before pulling it back the next moment. He was amazed at how easily her cheeks were getting red with his light slapping in which he didn't even apply any strength. “You… Yours, daddy.” She shuddered. “Mine what?”

Dad's loud voice jolted me out of my thought "Ohhh….no dad I was off for a bit, so what were you saying" "Okay, so hope all is well?" "Yeah…sure, all is well Dad I just want to talk to you about something" "Wow, so come on darling I'm all ears" "Mmmm…." I cleared my throat trying to form a sentence "Daddy……" "Yes princes, I'm listening" "Daddy I'm ready to take over the company as the CEO" I finally voiced out my thought "Wow….darling that's good news, I'm so happy to hear this, you wouldn't believe how long I've been waiting for g to hear this from you" I could sense the humor and happiness in his voice right now