Daddy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I wrap my arms tight around him, holding on for good measure as Daddy starts to pull his hips back. His first push-through sends an electric jolt along my body, a crackling energy pulse. I moan at the delight, standing on my tippy toes as Daddy's cock nearly reaches my cervix. It's so tight, he's so big, the feeling so intense, to the point of being nearly painful. “I don't want just your pussy,” Daddy says, his thrusts driving me slowly into the air. “I want to stick my dick up your ass.” “You can't

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

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.

Hello ya'all, author here. I am glad to announce that season two of Daddy is a rich CEO will be out soon, but not to worry, it's not about Alec and Natasha, those two needs to enjoy their love life. I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know.

Gosh this girl, mum blushed and fish out of the living room covering her face, can't believe at this age mum is still shy "Come on darling I was having a nice time with your mother before you chase her" Daddy pouted "Ohh no daddy don't cry you know where to get your wife" I winked at him rushing out of the house "You kid…!" I heard Dad screaming after me but I was already out I smirk standing outside "Robert Declan, I'm coming for you"

It is a lure that can pull me in. "No, darling Aleen. You are not my daughter. You are my girl and I am your daddy." Stephane growls low in my ear and my belly turns to jelly. I feel the heat seep to my throbbing cunt, I hate how easy it was for him to rile me up. I don't know if I want to rip him to shreds or his clothes so I could jump him. He makes me mad. So mad. Out of control. All the conflicting emotions come out to play when I am in his arms.

His body had been hot from the start, and now, stimulated by her expression, he was completely at his limit. He leaned close to Emma's ear and whispered, his deep voice clearly tainted with lust, "Emma, do you know what I've had to endure all this time? I gave you time to prepare yourself. Finally, you're eighteen." "What crazy talk are you spouting? I'm your daughter... how could you do such depraved and disgusting things to your daughter?" Emma said, trembling. Screaming and struggling had exhausted her, leaving her no strength to shout. Damien raised an eyebrow when he heard her, then chuckled softly. "You seem to like talking about 'daughter' a lot. I like it too. So, why don't you have

Then his father had come in and he had been forced to reschedule that meet-up. He drove over to the client’s house thinking to himself about what he would like to do later if Stacey would only give him the chance. It seemed to be the only thing on his mind these days, but who could blame him? He was a nineteen-year-old guy with a hot girlfriend and he wanted to get his hands on her—and it was all he thought about for sixteen hours of the day. The other eight hours he was asleep, dreaming about what he wanted to do to her, before waking up with his cock hard as a diamond in the morning.

Then a dark, dangerous sound rumbled from his chest — half growl, half groan. “Say it again.” “Daddy,” I whispered, breathless. “Please fu.ck me.” His eyes darkened until they were almost black. His lips brushed mine, just barely. “God, Zoe…” His forehead pressed to mine as though he was physically restraining himself. “Give me a second.” I whimpered when he pulled back “No—” “Shh.” His voice was sharp but low, commanding. “I’ll be right back, stay right here.”