Daddy's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!” “Language.” My father scolds “Is that any way to speak to your girlfriend?” “Girlfriend?! Girlfriend?!” I cough over my words, still screaming. “I don’t know what she told you, but we are not dating. We are not friends. We haven’t been friends for a long time. We are nothing to each other. She is dead to me. I don’t know what happened, but I can’t believe she’s…” Queenie starts sobbing against my father’s waist.

He yanks the straps down, exposing my breasts, and sucks hard on my nipples while I grind on his cock. I grab my phone and start recording. “Smile for Jake, Daddy,” I say breathlessly to the camera. “Your son’s girlfriend is riding your cock right now. Tell him how tight my pussy feels.” David groans and thrusts up into me harder. “So fucking tight. Wetter than any pussy I’ve had in years. This little slut is taking her boyfriend’s dad’s cock like she was made for it.” I ride him faster, bouncing hard, moaning for the video. “He’s fucking me so much better than you ever did, Jake. His cock is stretching me out. I’m gonna cum all over it.”

"you are so perfect Ava ,you just dont know how many times i have wanted to do this" My core throbbedonce more as his fingers stretched me sweetly . Nothing could beat this feeling . I let out a moan as his teeth gently nibbled my p*ssy lips . " just like that daddy" I screamed as his fingers thrusted in to me faster. "I need your d*ck please ". "beg for it Ava ,tell me you are my slut ". "i'm daddy's slut" "Good girl , now cum for daddy". The filthy wet sounds from my drenched p*ssy surprised me .

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

She had cheated with Daddys business partner lord Robert Jason's father and the next day the unimaginable happened Daddy died! Sorry for posting late guys I lost my uncle

Kevin gives a laugh that I honestly don’t see any funny — and no one else seems to either since he’s the only one laughing. “Come on and get the beers; the show is about to start,” Mitch says, cutting off the conversation with his deep voice. Of all the guys, he’s the most serious... maybe that’s why he’s the one who gets on best with Dad... But honestly, it’s a mystery to me how Daddy manages to be friends with so many different personalities, but that’s how he is. Daddy gives me a comforting squeeze on the shoulder and brings the beers to the table. As he walks away, I take a deep breath, looking at the ice that clicks inside it.

I halt to breathe out the fury, but it kept gnawing at me. So looking straight into my father's unfocused and galvanized eyes, I add, "And about what happened with Alpha Caden? Believe whatever you want to believe. Let him turn your daughter into his personal maid because he is being a bitch about it. Because he cannot take the fact that we were mates and I wasn't the only one that couldn't resist the mating bond.

"A strange lady came to hug Daddy today. Mummy didn't like it." I stiffened. Celia blinked. "What?" Liam turned to me, his brows pulling together. "Who was she, Mum? She called Daddy 'my love'. Is she Daddy's girlfriend?" I bit my lip. The kids just wouldn't drop this no matter how many times I tried not to answer. "I don't know, baby." Celia stood upright. "Wait, what woman are we talking about?" I'd intended to not even bring up this topic, but I knew Celia wouldn't let me just ignore it now that she had caught wind of it.

"He’s different, Lona. He’s independent, runs his own company, and... oh, you’ll see tomorrow. He’s the most masculine man I’ve ever met. I really hope you two get along." Lona’s smile turned crooked, a look that meant everything but getting along. "Don't worry, Mom. I’ll be very good to my new Daddy. I’ll make sure he feels... right at home." "That’s my girl," her mother said, completely oblivious. Lona headed upstairs, her steps light and airy. In her head, she was already picking out her outfit for tomorrow. Something modest enough for Mom, but lethal to any red-blooded man. She couldn't wait to see New Daddy’s life crumble after she laid the trap.

Then, I sent the pictures. [I came to see my girlfriend early this morning, and I found a thief in the house! Joyce, your dad's not very proper, is he? Why is he sleeping in the same bed as you? Wait… are you into incest, perhaps?] The group chat exploded. All the people who'd been waiting to see me make a fool of myself ended up becoming enthusiastic spectators. [Damn, that's wild! Joyce really knows how to play 'em, huh?] [Hey, so that "we're just good friends" shtick they did was just so they could climb onto each others' beds easily, huh?]