Daddy Smut Novels & Stories

Daddy sucks and licks, his tongue circling my nubs as his lips pull them from hiding. “Oh, daddy...” I groan, the warmth in my breasts transferring to that sweet spot in my cunt, the one that stirred when daddy punished my ass. “Yes, baby. Let go. Let all that tension go. Let it melt away.” His words aren't even necessary. It takes only a minute before daddy's mouth turns me into a puddle. “It feels amazing, daddy.”

I was shaking, sobbing with pleasure, “Goddamn, listen to you—screaming for Daddy’s cum like the campus slut you are. My son’s texting you right now and you’re creaming all over his father’s cock—fuck, I’m right there—gonna breed this tight pussy—gonna knock you up on my desk—take it, baby—TAKE DADDY’S LOAD!” He slammed in to me last time and exploded. “Fuuuuck—I’m cumming—Daddy’s cumming so hard inside you—feel that, princess?

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

"Fuck, Daddy, you're so good, please." "Mmm, baby girl, tell me what you want. Daddy loves you so much. Tell me." "I need your cum inside me, please, Daddy. I love you." "That's my girl. Beg Daddy for his cum. Daddy loves hearing you beg for him." "Please, my pussy's hungry for Daddy's cum. I'm your only cum bucket." "Shit, baby, that's it. Oh, God, Daddy's going to come so hard for you. Are you close to coming for Daddy, kitten?"

My breasts bounced with each thrust, nipples grazing his chest hair, sending jolts straight to clit. "Call me Big Daddy. Let me hear how bad you need this," he demanded, teeth on my neck, sucking until there was a mark on my neck. "Oh, fuck daddy, big daddy! Yes! Deeper!" Voice echoed off tiles on the wall, drowned by the shower. He released my wrists, his hand sliding between us; fingers found the clit, rubbing rough circles. "Cum for me. Cum for Daddy! Cum for Daddy." Tension brimmed as he pounded me harder; I bucked wild, chasing an orgasm. "I'm close! Don't stop! Ahh daddy!"

I kissed him on the cheek and closed my eyes until I fell asleep. I am startled by a hard grunt and a slight shake of the bed. I was shocked to see my father. He was holding his gigantic c*ck and was currently masturbating. He lay down, his eyes closed. “Oh . . . Orange . . . Orange . . .” he growled. His hand went up and down on his shaft, and his member grew bigger and bigger. “Baby girl . . . here is Daddy’s c*m,” he said, and a lot of his thick juice came out, squirting on his hand. I am looking at him, stunned but really turned on. My center was already soaking, and my whole body was getting hot. Daddy called my name while he was pleasuring himself, which meant he was thinking about me.

Despite how awesome I was feeling, a girl had her limits… “Take this cum!” Daddy shouted. “Take this cum!” I couldn't believe it! Was he actually about to cum in his little girl!? Oh my god—and there it was! The hot, burning heat of his seed spraying deep into my pussy. He held me down, collapsing on top of my body as I felt the spasms of joy resonate all through his cock. The spurts of semen flowing out and into my pussy... it was better than I ever imagined! I could really feel the big shots of goo coming out of 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.'

"You're perfect for me little girl. A perfect, tight fit. You're happy to be Daddy's little slut aren't you?" "Yes, Daddy," I muttered between gasps as he fucked me harder. Quicker. Faster. Every penetration brings another level of sweet ecstasy to me. I called out for him. Louder. My voice wasn't muffled and I was quivering around him, crying out, enjoying Daddy for everything he was going to do to me.

he growled against the shell of my ear, voice rough with approval. I nodded frantically, words muffled against the cushion. “Yes—yes, Daddy—please—” “You’re dripping already,” he rasped, thumb circling my rim around his plunging fingers. “Leaking like a little slut. Bet you could come just from this—without even touching your cock.” I whimpered, thighs trembling. He was right—I was close, embarrassingly close, the pressure building low and tight in my gut. But he pulled his fingers free right as I started to shake.