Daddy Kink Smuts Novels & Stories

I asked out of breath, the way he would hit my g-spot with every single thrust made me feel more excited. "You have a daddy kink." He said pulling out of me and thrusting again. I chuckle lightly that turns into a moan. "Is that so?" I moan out, fuck I can't even concentrate on this conversation. "Yeah, call me daddy baby." My pussy clenches, "So you like that don't you?" I close my eyes and moan not wanting to do that. "Come on baby." He slams into me and fuck it, he does have me figured out.

Daddy teases "Yes sir. Punishments can be dealt with back home. Right now she needs the both of us" Link says with a smirk. Without a word Daddy grabs the base of his dick lining it up with my weeping cunt and slowly pulls me down on him as he pushes up into me. "Shit kitten you're so tight" Daddy grits out while trying not to slam into me. Once fully settled, both of us moan loudly. "Fuck you feel so good kitten. Let me know when you want me to move" Daddy says while playing with my nipples.

"You're a real slut for daddy! Mine! You're mine! Um! Uhm! Uhuhuhhhh! Here's what your flirty pussy needs! My huge c*ck!" "Ahhhhh! Daddy! Yes! Yes! Fuck my slutty pussy! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes, yes, yes! Go on! Harder! Faster! Ahhh! Ah! Ah! Mmmm! Ahhhhh!” I lift my legs and bend my knees. He would speed up his movements, then slow down, giving me a hard thrust and grinding his hips, which caused an intense pleasure within me. I held onto his side, overwhelmed by the sensations he was causing. He can still touch my pvssy, which doubles the pleasure I experience. I was restless in my lying position, and I even arched my back to meet his strong thrust. I screamed as he hit something inside me that cau

She just saw her step dad masturbating while watching Daddy and daughter sex video. She tried to nationalize that most people had all kinds of naughty kinks, and it didn't mean her step dad wanted to actually fuck her. She was trying to convince her herself, but she cannot ignore the fact that he actually called her name when he was about to cum. He actually called her name, telling her to swallow his cum in her mouth. She couldn't ignore that.

“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.

“Which one gets to soothe this pretty ache, kitten?” My answer came out desperate, immediate. “You. Please, Daddy, I want you.” He smiled, slow, wicked, proud, and leaned in to brush his lips against mine. “You’ll get all of me, baby. But first…” He circled the dildo once, teasingly. “You’re going to show me exactly how bad you want it. Give Daddy a show. Fuck yourself with this while I watch.” Heat flooded my cheeks. “I—I’ve never—”

“What daddy wants a child who can’t even stay dry?” My stomach hurt, hot with shame. I wanted to shout back, but the words stuck in my throat. “Daddy, is it?” Her eyebrows folded. “How sweet. But do you really think he’ll come? Men like him are busy with pack duties. They don’t always have time for little girls. Even their own.” The words stung like nettles, but I shook my head hard, harder than I thought I could. “He’ll come.” Her nails lifted my chin, scratching lightly. “So sure. Maybe he’ll listen better if I tell him.”

clamps on my labia, pulling them wide as he fucked my ass, the tug intensifying every slide. 'Scream for Daddy, let the city hear.' Moans turned to wails. 'Ahh, fuck, it's too much... give me more!' His daddy fetish deepened our bond, roleplay weaving into reality. 'Call me that always,' he'd demand, spanking my ass red while I knelt. 'Yes, Daddy, punish your naughty girl.' Degradation laced with care. 'You're my worthless cumrag, but so fucking precious.'

One of his big hands slid under my skirt and cupped my bare, soaked pussy. Two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning, curling against my G-spot. I cried out, hips jerking forward. “Fuck, she’s drenched,” Daddy announced to the others. “This hole has been aching for family cock for years. Boys, girls—strip. Let your sister see what she’s earned.”

He says with a confident smirk. Is this where we are now, daddy kink? I step backwards. I could be in any fucking position, but kneeling for a man like Desmond is pure humiliation, it's like stripping me off my crown, rolling in the mud and subjecting me to shame. And oh, this is not me being dramatic. "Are you still thinking about it?" His hands pause over his cock. "Because I'm doing a pretty good job, and once I cum you can kiss your dream of creative director bye bye."