Daddy Daughter Stories Novels & Stories

I took what energy I had left and rolled off Dad onto my back. He immediately got between my legs, taking his dick and rubbing it up and down my slit as he played with my clit. I was looking up at him in awe. "Daddy, I love you so much. I mean, I fucking love you so fucking much it's ridiculous." As soon as I finished my sentence, he slammed his dick into me again. His thrusts were long and deep. I could tell he wasn't going to last much longer. Also, no one had ever cum in me before, and I was excited for him to be the one to do this to me. I egged him on between moans. "Fuck me Daddy...cum in your daughter's pussy...you know you want to...FUCK DADDY...YOU FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD!" I felt Dad

I rubbed my cock on her pussy. "Daddies shouldn't fuck their daughters." Tess pressed back, slipping the head of my cock into her slit. "But daddy, you know how much I like your big fat cock. Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your teenage daughter." I grabbed Tess's hips and thrust in hard, looking over her shoulder at my naked daughter sunning herself. "Oh daddy, that feels soooooo goood!" Tess groaned. Tess, as usual, was drenched. I just kept fucking her, while looking at Molly. My wife kept calling me daddy and yelping when I jammed her cervix. I was deep into the fantasy.

My voice wavered as another quiet reminder of him moved through me. Aunt Clara stirred the rice energetically. “The path near the waterfall was so narrow we had to go single file. My husband complained about his knees, then suddenly—splash!—he was soaked. The kids had a great time splashing in the pool below. Freezing but refreshing after the hike.” Her husband called from the porch while flipping fish with Dad. “The best part was the stories at the rest spot. David was the hero who found the way back when we got lost as kids—classic big brother.”

“You think I can keep my hands off you? I’ll make damn sure we find the time.” She grins at me, her cheeks flushed. “I knew there was a reason I loved you so much.” “Right back at you, baby girl.” And my lovely readers, we come to an end of Daddies Do It Better. I really appreciate reading till the end. Please check out Naughty Tales: A Dark Collection Of Steamy Stories.

I kept my hands on Daddy's chest as I quickly bounced on top of him. His big c0ck is pierced in my center, and I ride him like a cowgirl. He squeezed my breasts and played with my n1pples. Daddy and I returned home earlier and found that Mommy was not there. We don't know where she went. Her things are still here. So we're making the most of it today while she's gone. Then I have school, and he will start his long shift at the hospital tomorrow.

I feel my wetness pool between my legs and my pussy throbs. “Spread your legs wider,” Cassian commands with a low voice. I comply instantly, every nerve on edge. “Open yourself for me, kitten,” he growls, and then… holy fuck…I catch it the hint of aggressiveness in his voice. “Open your pussy for Daddy.” Daddy? Did he just say Daddy? My chest tightens, breath hitching. The word is so wrong, so forbidden but it stirs something deep inside me, makes my cunt pulse hotter. I want him to be my daddy. I want it more than anything.

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

He rasped against my mouth. “Yes Daddy.” THE END

“Naughty Daddy!” Was Daddy dating somebody new, and he just hadn't told me about her yet? Or was it just a picture he'd found on the internet somewhere, and he'd saved it because he liked it so much? I thought the second possibility was much more likely. Daddy and I told each other everything. Or at least, almost everything. If he was serious enough about a woman that they'd started sending naked pictures to one another, I was pretty sure he'd have told me about her. But if it was just some internet girl...

“And with so much money, Big Daddy, why not get that pleasure from a virgin? Don’t you want a little girl all your own?” “Goddammit, no. A virgin?” His hands leave my breasts and grip my hips, as if he’s trying to convince himself to push me away. Instead, he yanks me up against his big body forcefully, dislodging my hands from his arousal. “Ah Jesus. No. I can’t. I can’t. I could be your father.” “No. But you can be my Big Daddy.” I open my thighs wider around his hips, arching my back enticingly. “Big Daddy gets to put it anywhere.”