Daddy Smut Novels & Stories

He wanted to get drunk and forget about that woman. She was haunting him in his dreams, and he would always wake up with a massive hard-on every morning. And what he hated the most is that he ends up jacking off in the bathroom just to make his soldier calm down. He's like a horny teenager. “Something is bothering you, I can see it in your eyes.” Phoenix was pulled from his deep thoughts when he heard his father behind him. “Dad.” The old man sat beside him on the garden bench, he too, had a glass of wine in his hand.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

This man wasn't giving me chance to catch my breath, and I was feeling drowned by his powerful touches —he's amazing just like his son! "Yes, daddy!" I gasped sharply when he slash the kiss, and we both gazed at each other piercingly. Mr. Reagan's traveled to my thighs and he slipped into my pant, he flicked his fingers as he sorted for my pussy. Before I could say a word; he thrust his two strong fingers into my pussy. "Ow!" I moaned, my hands settling on his broad shoulders as he molested my pussy. Causing a series of emotions mixed with sensation to flush through my veins, the adrenaline was too much!

With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

, he says as he lets his hand grip my hair in a bun. And with that, he takes total control, bobbing my head up and down and pushing his pulsing length inside my mouth. He continues on until his bulge start to grow even bigger in my mouth. As he takes it out, about to shove it back in, I take the opportunity to talk. With my tears filled eyes and aching jaws, I raise my head to look at him, licking the saliva that has dropped to the side of my face. "Shoot all of your cum here daddy, let me swallow it all."

"Ah~! Ahh~! Mmmn~! I'm fucking your fat, sexy cock, Daddy. Mmm~ Oh, yeah, Fuck~" "Mmmf~ Hnngh! Ahhh~! Yes, oh, yes~ F-Fuck~ Daddy... Your dick... drilling my... dripping wet pussy... like this! Ahh! makes me feel... Mmm~ so good~" "Oh, Daddy, your dick is... Mmm! singing melodies. Ahhn~! I love the song of smacks. Wet... Wet claps as my cunt is t-taking your big peen." "Faster, you bitch," Grant smacked her perky rear, causing her to exclaim in delight, sucking his dick more fervently with her engorged soft lips down there like tomorrow was never coming.

Adam turned to Isabella, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he posed a daring question, "Do you enjoy the taste of my cum?" Isabella, her voice filled with excitement, replied enthusiastically, "I love it, Adam. I never knew you could taste this good." As Adam observed her, he couldn't help but notice her hand discreetly slipping beneath her pussy. “Not Adam… Call me. Daddy.” Adam replied. “Daddy?” Isabella asked. “Yes. I am your daddy and you are my little slut for today. Do you get it?” Adam asked and Isabella nodded. “Yes, Daddy.” Isabella moaned out loud.

why daddy? 'That's because you’re so fucking hot,' he said, lifting his head, eyes locked on hers. 'I'm gonna make you feel every bit of how perfect you are.' He sucked her clit hard, two fingers thrusting into her, curling to stroke her g-spot. She bucked, tears spilling over. Daddy! I'm... I'm coming!' she cried, pussy clenching around his fingers, juices soaking his hand. He lapped it all up, murmuring, 'That's it, come for me. Let it all out for daddy.'

“Fuck Daddy’s cock like you love it.” My whole body locked up first, because he’d called himself Daddy I’m such a slut. I love it when he does that and second, because the rough skin of his thumb made brushing contact with my most sensitive lady bit, sending pleasure so sharp it was almost pain on its own zinging out through every part of me. Daddy…

Sammie starts thinking about her boobs and worries they aren't big enough for him. She asks Dan, "Daddy, do you like my boobies? They are so little I don't want to disappoint you because they are so small." "Do you like what I'm doing to you little buds Honey?" "Yeah, that feels really nice." "Do I appear to not be enjoying them?" Sammie smiles and looking back over her shoulder sees Dan smiling and says, "No Daddy. I like that you like them. Will you suck on them? They are really sensitive." Sammie smiles with a little blush.