Daddy Eroticas Novels & Stories

"D-Daddy--please, please cum--oh my--cum inside m-me!" "Ugh that's it... take every inch of Daddy's fucking cock," he grunted through clenched teeth as he forced his cock deep inside my gaping pussy. I was ripped wide open and felt his cock spreading me be even wider. "Fuck--you feel too good, my tight whore... you feel too f-fuckin'--ugh, fuck. Daddy's gonna cum inside you. Daddy's going to breed my good fucking whore!" "Fuck--Daddy!" I gasped as the fucking sped up to a sprint and my thighs shook like an Earthquake as my orgasm peaked and Daddy kept fucking me like a piece of meat.

The sensation was so erotic and intense, I felt it all the way to my pussy. Feeling even more daring, I took daddy by the wrist and moved his left hand between my legs. The heat that radiated there was undeniable. Daddy let out a low grumble, plunging several fingers in my depths while flicking his tongue along the surface of my hardened buds. He moved his lips back and forth, from one breast to the other, teasing my nipples with delightful licks while curling his fingers inside my tunnel and massaging my cum-spot. “Yes, right there, daddy,” I said, rolling my hips softly.

I replied causing his jaw to tighten in rage because maybe I had trampled his pride when I refused his indecent offer to me. I take a deep breath when a few seconds later and the old man is still standing in front of me and by the look of it, it seems that he doesn't have any plans of leaving me the fuck alone. "Aw, I know this tactic, bitch! You're acting like you're not interested in my offer but the truth is you're just trying me if I can raise the set price. Don't worry, money is never a problem. Do you want two million or maybe three million? I can give you that but you need to earn those millions. How about being my little filthy boy for a month?" The old man said and smiles at me whic

“You don’t run from Daddy’s cock. You take it. Every inch... Every drop.” Her answer was a strangled cry, the rope biting deeper as her body convulsed again, pleasure ripping her apart. Eric groaned, fucking her through it, until he spilled inside her with a harsh growl, grinding in deep, refusing to let go. He collapsed over her, hand in her hair, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re ruined for anyone else. No one will ever fuck you like Daddy does.” Her body twitched, trembling, ropes still biting, her mind a haze of exhaustion and filthy bliss.

Daddy had been working in his office most of the day, but now he called me in. “Ava. Come here.” I hurried to his office, heart beating faster. He was leaning back in his big leather chair, looking powerful and relaxed. On the desk in front of him lay several new items: shiny metal nipple clamps with delicate chains, a black leather spreader bar, a sleek wand vibrator, and a small bottle of lube. “On the desk,” he ordered calmly. “Sit on the edge and spread your legs wide for Daddy.” I obeyed, hopping onto the cool wooden surface and opening my thighs. The plugs pressed deeper with the movement, making me whimper softly.

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.”

“Wrong name.” “D...daddy,” I whimpered. “Only you, Daddy. Please, don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck your little slut.” He chuckled, a dark, vibrating sound of pure triumph. He reached down, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing with a brutal, expert precision that sent hot sparks through my vision. “Good girl. I’m going to fill you so full of my seed that when you’re standing at that altar saying ‘I do,’ you’ll still feel me dripping down your thighs. You’re going to be thinking about how my cock felt while you’re looking into his eyes.”

“Daddy’s going to teach you how to please that greedy cunt of yours. I’m going to spoil you rotten—make you cum so hard you forget your own name.” He guided me to the couch, positioning me on my back first, legs spread wide in missionary. The vibrator hummed against my clit as he slid his cock into me slowly, inch by torturous inch, filling me to the brim. “That’s it, take Daddy’s fat cock,” he praised, thrusting deep and steady, the vibe pressing just right to make stars burst behind my eyes. My walls clenched around him, milking his length as he rocked into me, our bodies slapping together in a filthy rhythm.

When she spoke again, her voice was once again breathy and she sounded like a little girl. "You were so big and powerful, Daddy. You made me feel like a little girl, and I couldn't believe how enormous my Daddy's thick cock was. You weren't even hard, and it was the biggest I'd ever seen. I started fantasizing about my wonderful daddy-cock, and I couldn't wait to get a taste of it. I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, Daddy. Would it make you feel better if I gave this wonderful daddy-cock some nice kisses?" Eric groaned around his daughter's hot tit-flesh. He applied firm suction and sucked her sensitive nipple and areola five times in rapid succession before releasing it from his mouth

Daddy took my hands and helped me to my feet, then placed me on the conference table in front of all the men I just sucked off and made come. Daddy maneuvered his way between my legs, unzipping his pants and pulling my ass to the edge. He positioned himself at my entrance and pushed himself into me. “God, sweetheart, you look so”...another thrust...“fucking”...another thrust...“beautiful.” My pussy tightened around him, the pressure immediately rising. “You think so?” “Oh, honey, I know so,” he grunted, slamming his cock into me. “With this cum all over your face …” He placed his large palm across my face and rubbed their cum into my skin, over my mouth, ruining my mascara even more. “So bea