Novel & Cerita Daddy Fucks His Little Girl

Sophie cried out, gripping the sheets. “Fuck—Daddy, it’s so much—” “You can take it,” he growled, starting a deep, rolling rhythm. One hand fisted her hair, the other reached around to rub her clit. “This weekend I’m going to ruin every hole. Fill you until you forget what it feels like to be empty.” The daddy/little dynamic deepened with every thrust. He made her call him Daddy with every stroke, praising her prettiness, her obedience, how perfectly her body gripped him.

I screamed into the hard wood of the table. “Fuck…you're so tight..you feel so so good.” He fucked me brutally, his hands gripping my hips, pounding deep. “You’re my personal fucktoy now,” he growled. “Say it.” “I’m your personal fucktoy,” I sobbed, my pussy clenching so tight around him. “Beg.” “Please, Sir—please, Daddy—let me come—” He slapped my ass hard. “Louder.” “I’m your fucktoy, Daddy! Please let me come on your cock!”

Danny calls in surprise when he sees me. I beam at him, noting he’d changed out of his clothes and into grey leggings. His brows are raised when he sees me. “You must have been a model student.” I say, gesturing to his sweaty form, he’d been hard at practice before he noticed me and stopped. The music is still pouring softly from the surround sound. He rolls his eyes. “And you must have loved to skip.” I snap my fingers because he was right. My parents were constantly called to the principal’s office since their son could not stay still.

The white cotton innocence of it… “I am a bad Daddy,” I respond breathlessly. “I am a bad Daddy who’s got a big, hard cock for his little girl.” Fuck, fuck, fuck. My hand works faster and harder, rubbing the panties up and over the sensitive head of my cock, moist with pre-cum. I am a bad Daddy who spanked his little girl and touched her, and now I’m jerking off with her dirty panties. “Oh, fuck,” I whisper with a shudder. “Oh, Daddy’s close,” she intuits. “Daddy’s nice and hard tonight. You gonna blow a load for me, Daddy?”

His mouth latched onto my neck, sucking dark marks while he pounded into me. “Look at me while Daddy fucks you,” he commanded. “Eyes on me, little girl.” I forced my eyes open, staring into his intense gaze as he railed me against the wall. Every deep thrust made my breasts bounce between us. “You’re mine,” he growled, hips snapping forward brutally. “This pussy belongs to Daddy. Say it while I breed you.” “It belongs to Daddy!” I gasped, trying to keep my voice low. “I’m Daddy’s slut… please cum inside me again.”

After several long, torturous minutes of worshipping my breasts, Fred pulled back, his eyes dark with need. He spun me around forcefully and bent me over the edge of his heavy wooden desk. "Now this is what Daddies do to a bad bitch." The cool surface pressed against my bare tits as he shoved my dress up over my wide, curvy hips, completely exposing my thick ass and the tiny soaked red thong that barely covered anything. “Spread your legs for daddy?" he ordered softly but firmly, his hand stroking the curve of my ass. I obeyed instantly, parting my thick thighs wider and arching my back to push my ass toward him.

She whimpers into his mouth. "Daddy loves to hear you, baby; Daddy loves hearing his baby whimper and moan. You love it, don't you, baby? You love feeling Daddy's cock stretching your pussy. The feeling of his cum filling you feels so good; you're such a good girl..." as he glides back and forth inside her. After a few moments, Daddy is done waiting and starts fucking her harder and faster. Before long, Annie is screaming and moaning, begging for more. "Oh yes, Daddy, yes, oh, I love it when you fuck your little cum slut and make me feel so good. I love feeling your cock deep in my pussy Daddy. Oh, please fuck me, Daddy. Oh, Daddy!"

"What are you making, daddy?" She whispers under her breath, her voice is sultry as fuck, it sends signals of pure pleasure straight to my brain. If only she knew the effects that calling me daddy has on me. Or maybe she does. The little nymph. I wouldn't put it past her.

When I reached him, he gripped my chin hard, forcing me to look up into his dark eyes. “Look at you. Barely out of your teens, no panties, already creaming down your thighs for a man old enough to be your father. Pathetic… and perfect. Say it.” “I… I need a Daddy,” I whispered, voice trembling. “Louder, little girl.” “I need a real Daddy to use me!” I cried out, loud enough that anyone nearby might hear. His smirk was dark and satisfied. “Good girl. Stand up, turn around, and bend over the table. Show Daddy that tight young cunt.”