Daddy Eroticas Novels & Stories

He slowed down his thrust and slipped inside my pussy deeper, fucking me roughly as i held on to my tits. “....then fucked by your stepfather….taking his cock so good…” The vibration of the plug hits me harder than before while Dante circled my bundle of nerves, hitting my g spot, over and over again. “DADDDDDY! SO HARD….OH YEAHHH, FUCKKK!!” I screamed out ‘daddy’ which had him pulled out as I squirted my release, legs trembling as he entered me at all once again, making me jolt forward.

“My Daddy.” Lust, honor and possessiveness flood me, snapping my small reserve of restraint in half. Suctioning my mouth to her right nipple and raking it with my teeth until she cries out, I reach beneath her dress and tear the panties that hide her pussy from me. Moving on to her other delicious breast and devouring, I slide my middle finger down the crack of her ass, before continuing to her entrance, shoving my thick digit inside. “Is this little fuck hole ever anything but drenched for Daddy?”

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

“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.

Then he licked the blood off my inner thighs and pussy lips from my broken hymen, soothing every last twinge of pain away as I moaned. Daddy was up and kissing me at the same time he shoved that fat dick back into me. His words, the fact that his tongue probed my mouth, making me taste my pussy and blood, had my orgasm exploding out of me faster than I could even comprehend. It came out of nowhere, claiming me just like my daddy was. “Oh yes! Fuck me, Daddy. Fill me up.” “I’m going to fill you up with so much of my thick, hot cum it’s going to be dripping out of you for days. You’ll always remember where Daddy was.”

I jump as his tongue touches my asshole, squirming away before he realises he’s made a mistake and squicks out, but he grabs my thighs and holds me tight, and his tongue is right back there, tasting me, in my dirtiest place, where it feels so icky… dirty… “Daddy…” I whisper, as though I need to tell him, but he just grunts and pushes the point of his tongue right there, right inside. His voice is muffled and gruff. “Relax,” he says. “Let Daddy taste you.” And he can’t mean… but he does… he does mean it. His fingers spread my ass and his tongue pushes and pokes its way inside, and it feels like an electric eel, all sparky and tickly and jolty.

Gael Slater: Freddy Frugal is upping my allowance? Lucian rolls his eyes and tousles the boy's hair, earning a groan of protest. Lucian Slater: I think what you mean to say is; 'Thank you, pop. That was so generous. You are the best daddy in the world'. Gael raises an eyebrow as he glances up at Lucian. Completely against the suggestion. Lucian Slater: Twelve dollars. Gael's eyes pop open. Gael Slater: You're the best father in the world, and I love you more than I love your sloppy joes.

"Fuck, Daddy, you're so good, please." "Mmm, baby girl, tell me what you want. Daddy loves you so much. Tell me." "I need your cum inside me, please, Daddy. I love you." "That's my girl. Beg Daddy for his cum. Daddy loves hearing you beg for him." "Please, my pussy's hungry for Daddy's cum. I'm your only cum bucket." "Shit, baby, that's it. Oh, God, Daddy's going to come so hard for you. Are you close to coming for Daddy, kitten?"

His hand reached around to rub tight, frantic circles over her swollen clit. “Come for Daddy,” he growled against her ear, biting the lobe. “Come while the manor watches and my daughter sleeps nearby, still trusting her dearest friend not to be the whore spreading her legs for me.” The combination of his words, the vibrating walls, and the relentless pounding sent Elara spiraling. She came violently, pussy clamping down hard around his cock, squirting messily around his thickness as her juices mixed with his cum and ran down her trembling legs. Her broken moan of “Daddy!” vibrated against the stone.

"You're perfect for me little girl. A perfect, tight fit. You're happy to be Daddy's little slut aren't you?" "Yes, Daddy," I muttered between gasps as he fucked me harder. Quicker. Faster. Every penetration brings another level of sweet ecstasy to me. I called out for him. Louder. My voice wasn't muffled and I was quivering around him, crying out, enjoying Daddy for everything he was going to do to me.