Daddy Kink Smut Novels & Stories

“Daddy…. DADDY. Daddy.. I am going to cum… I can feel it. Oh.” “Yes!” Dante groaned shoving two of his fingers into her pussy. “Daddy…oh yes..” She arched her body trembling while Dante pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy, fondling her boobs and fucking her pussy with his hard deft fingers that placed her at the edge. “I want to come Daddy. Please don't say no.” “Too bad you already know the answer.”

“Yes, fuck, right there, daddy.” Who the fuck is this girl with daddy kink The headboard slammed. Wet and rhythmic. Squelches echoed down the hall, the unmistakable sound of a pussy taking cock hard and fast. He was groaning loud on purpose. She was louder. I was three quarters through a bottle of vodka that I had stolen from Richard's bar, trying to drink myself unconscious before the show started. It hadn't worked. I would have worked, if it started the usual time it does. But he's a devil, he knows how to do everything to suit what he wants.

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

He cursed when I slid my hands down his thighs and closer to his throbbing cock. “It’s so right. It’s just you and me here. No one has to know how bad we’re being.” I smiled sweetly and ran my hand over his cock. His gigantic body jolted, and heat flared in his eyes. His hands went to mine. I thought he’d try to push me away, but to my delicious surprise, Daddy curled his fingers around mine and made me stroke him.

Daddy had so much cum built up after those last two times he fucked her ass without release! Cindy eagerly kissed her way back up to the tip of her father's completely hard cock and she looked up at his face when her tongue swirled around the bloated head. He groaned again and shook his head, but he couldn't stop her. His wonderful daddy-dick was hers to enjoy and she moaned in her throat as it filled her mouth. Eric couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight as his daughter once again sucked his throbbing dick and feasted on his cock juice.

He made me suck him clean between rounds, praising me the whole time — “Good girl… such a perfect little slut for Daddy.” By the time we finally collapsed, the city outside was starting to lighten. We were both covered in sweat, cum, and each other’s scent. He pulled me against his chest, one big hand lazily stroking between my legs, fingers circling my sensitive clit just enough to keep me aching. “Same time next week?” he asked, voice low and rough. I nodded, already getting wet again at the thought. “Yes, Daddy.” He kissed my shoulder, possessive and slow. No promises. No “what are we doing?” Just raw, addictive heat.

I walked over to his chair, dropped down to my knees on the cold hardwood floor, and crawled right under the table. ​It was cramped and shadowed. I kneeled directly between his spread legs. My hands were shaking as I reached up, undoing his belt and unzipping his jeans. When I pulled his heavy, eight-inch c**k out, my breath hitched. He was already completely hard. ​"Good girl," Vance murmured from above me. ​I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. ​Vance groaned quietly, his large hand instantly dropping under the table to grip the back of my head. He held me perfectly in place, setting a slow, deep rhythm that forced me to take all of him.

I rushed into him, slamming my lips with his, while I started to kiss him, my hands going straight to his erection as I stroked it. He moaned while I kissed his earlobes, then got down to his neck before grabbing his neck, then slamming him against the ground as I unbuckled my trousers letting my dick spring free. “Oh daddy.” He moaned which turned me on even more. "You're so huge and hard....." “I am going to teach you a lesson, Derek.” Without saying anything more, I slowly thrusted my fingers into his hole and he screamed with pleasure. “Ahhhh!” “Who’s your daddy?” I growled, biting my lower lip while slamming my three fingers into him as he moaned, holding onto my shoulders for stability

Thoughts of him dominating me and using me endlessly in every corner of his house made me orgasm violently . my chat pooped with a new message only this time round i replied to it honestly . "c*mming while thinking of me di*ty sl*t ' " yes daddy " i typed with my shaking hands knowing the man was just a few metres from me . This time, I wanted him know how much of a slut i could be and that he could not shame me for doing that i loved. But what i did not know the man was standing infront of my door the whole time .

My nipples were rock hard and my pussy was dripping, I wanted him to use my mouth harder. He suddenly pulled me off his cock with a wet pop. Before I could complain, he slid two thick fingers deep into my pussy, curling them right against my spot. I gasped, mouth still open, spit connecting my lips to his cock. “Not done with you yet,” he growled. “Daddy’s gonna make this sloppy cunt cum first.” His fingers pumped fast, thumb rubbing my swollen clit. I was shaking already, moaning loud, hips rocking desperately on his hand while I kept stroking his cock with my fist.