Daddy Smut Novels & Stories

“Harder, Daddy!” I must be crazy to say it, and I moan as he slams his dick in and out. I’m making squelchy noises, and I can smell it, sex. Daddy is sweaty and I am too, his hair is clammy as I touch it, his lips salty as they press to mine. He grunts, in a rhythm, and his balls slap my flesh, his dick so deep and my pussy so sore. I can’t stop smiling. I’m not a virgin anymore.

“Your cock feels so good… stretching my little pussy… I’m your slut, Daddy—your filthy little cumslut!” He thrust up to meet me, driving deeper, hitting that spot that made my eyes roll back. “That’s my good girl. Look at you riding Daddy’s cock while your real dad thinks I’m just driving you home. Such a naughty little girl.” I leaned forward, my hands on his chest, grinding my clit against him with every roll of my hips. My moans turned into broken sobs. “Harder, Daddy—please! I want you to ruin me… fill me up with your cum… breed your little girl’s tight cunt!”

“You exist for my cock now. Understand?” “Yes, Daddy— I’m your slut— ahhh— fuck me harder!” Sophia screamed in pleasure. Mr. Voss fucked her for a long time, switching positions, using her body relentlessly — bending her over the couch, making her ride him while choking her, spanking her tits and ass red. He finally came deep inside her with a loud groan, filling her pussy with thick ropes of cum. Sophia lay there spent, covered in marks, cum leaking from her well-used pussy, ready for her new life as his personal office slut.

“Can I taste you? Can I lick all that salty cum off and suck on your dick so deep I gag on it?” He cursed and had his hand in my hair instantly, his fingers tightening painfully in the strands. My pussy creamed even more. With his other hand, Daddy gripped his shaft and aimed it at my mouth. I opened immediately, but he first smeared his pre-cum-soaked tip along my top, then bottom lip. I licked it all off, moaning at how salty my daddy was.

he says pulling me close toward a hug, I smiled, enjoying being praised and hugged, it makes me feel so much better. "Daddy demon," I say deciding to ask him the question that was in my head. "Yes, princess? It's daddy no need to call me a demon," he says, but he is one. "What's your name?" I ask him, I keep calling him Mr. Demon Daddy in my head. "It's just daddy for you," he says making me whine, no fair.

I couldn't help but frown wondering what he was doing on the counter but then I just act as if nothing happens. "What would you like to have, sir?" I politely asked him but he just stared at me from my head to toe causing me to raise my eyebrow. After a while, he suddenly smiles foolishly at me. "I want to have you, how much?" The man said and that was the moment that I lost my respect for this man. I feel nothing but an annoyance as I stared at him from head to toe and he suddenly grins at me because he thought I was checking him or maybe he thought I was looking at him with lust when the truth is what I'm feeling right now is pure disgust.

NOAH ❁✿❀ The smoke curled thick and lazy from the joint between my fingers, filling my living room with that heavy, skunky haze that always made everything feel a little slower, and a little less sharp. Lex had brought the good shit—some sativa-leaning strain he swore was “clean as fuck, and just vibes”—and right now the vibes were the only thing keeping me from putting my fist through the goddamn wall. I took another long drag, held it until my lungs burned, then exhaled slowly through my nose.

my sister screams and he fucks her faster, giving it to her like he has been waiting to do it all night, his strokes for her are fast and rough while mine was slow and deep. “Ahhh” Emma lets out a scream and her body gives out, my face heats up at the face that daddy makes, he looks like he reached the zenith of pleasure. Emma claws at the soft white rug as her orgasm slams into both of them and daddy pulls out to pour his seed all over her ass, the thickness runs down her curvy ass while looks at it. “Damn…” he curses and sits back, softening cock now resting on his lap while I catch my breath with them.

“Please, fuck my wet pussy. I want daddy to fuck me.” He smirked down at me, his thick cock in his hand, stroking it while his eyes drilled into mine. He pushed me back on the bed, spreading my legs roughly. My dress was already soaked from my juices, my panties sticking to me. I could feel my own arousal dripping out. He grabbed my panties and tore them down. My heart raced. This was it. I was about to let a stranger, no, not just a stranger, a powerful older man fuck me.

It was salty and musky,a flavor that was purely him. “I’m so wet for you Daddy.” I moaned, my fingers lightly trailing his length down to his balls. He groaned softly, his fingers tangling in my hair.“Show me baby.” I reached a hand between my thighs,gathering the moisture there. My fingers caught the light,the evidence of my arousal glaring while the other hand jerked his cock. “Such a needy slut.” He groaned, his fingers in my hair tightening. “I’m going to fuck you all night long. Now be a good girl and make me feel good.”