Daddys Slut Stories Novels & Stories

I licked my lips and slid my wet fingers back down between my legs. Opening up the book to the first story and began to read. "Oh, daddy, please stop! I'll be good I promise!" Susan cried out as her father continued to spank her bare ass. "You said that last time you little slut!" He exclaimed, punctuating his sentence with another stinging slap across her stinging ass. 'Oh...please daddy! I...I'll be your good girl I promise! I...oh!"

I taunted her again, saying "You want your son to fuck your slut hole deep and hard until I fill you with another load of my cum and you orgasm with my hard cock inside you. I bet your pussy is quivering with need. Is that what you want, Mommy? Do you want to orgasm with your son's hard cock inside your slut hole?" Mom readily begged and pleaded, saying "Please baby, I need you to fuck my slut hole. I want to feel your hot seed fill me up. I know I'm a dirty slut and I hate myself for being like this, but I need you to fuck my slut hole. Your hard cock is so big and wide, and it fills Mommy's pussy so well. I need this, baby. Please fuck me and fill my slut hole with your hot seed."

He positioned the fat, leaking heat at my entrance, rubbing it up and down my soaked, squirting-wet slit, teasing my hypersensitive clit until I was begging and squirming on the desk. “Tell Daddy what you want,” he demanded, his eyes burning into mine. “I want you to fuck me raw, Daddy,” I whimpered, my voice breaking. “Please… ruin me… make me beg and unable to walk.” With a guttural groan, he slammed into me to the hilt in one brutal thrust. The stretch was overwhelming, perfect, burning so good that my eyes rolled back. I wailed, my legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he started moving in deep and punishing strokes that made the heavy oak desk creak and scrape across the floor.

We stayed joined against the wall until our breathing slowed, and then he eased out, and the warm slide of his come leaking down my leg made my stomach tighten with filthy satisfaction. That same night, after my mother had returned and gone to bed, he came to my room again in the dark. The visit was quieter and more desperate, the risk of her waking only a few doors away making every thrust sharper. He pushed into me from behind while I stayed on my side and the slow deep strokes built until I came with my face pressed into the pillow to muffle the sounds. He filled me again and then stayed inside me until his cock softened, and only then did he ease out and leave me with the evidence of him

By then, they'd already captured Max and locked him in the basement of their villa, where he suffered day and night, tormented and repentant. To be absolutely sure, Otis went down to the basement and asked him. That was when he learned the truth. I had no blood relation to Max whatsoever. Max was a pervert with a cuckolding fetish. He used to blindfold my mother and let his friends sleep with her. He didn't even know who my real father was. My poor mother died without ever knowing the truth.

“Look how fucking wet she is. You’ve been dripping for us the whole time, haven’t you, Layla? Little slut getting off on her uncles wanting to ruin her.” They made me turn around slowly, showing every angle while they stroked. The dirty talk got nastier. “I’ve cum to your I*******m at least twice a week,” Rick admitted. “Picturing you on your knees choking on my dick.” “Same love” Dave said. “I beat off in the bathroom at work to that video of you in the pool last summer. Imagined breeding that tight teenage pussy while your dad was right downstairs.” The shame burned through me, but it only made me wetter. My clit was swollen and aching.

Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking Every Cock In Sight Double Penetrated and Degraded: The Maid’s True Calling Pussy on the Edge: Used Until She Could Barely Walk The Master’s Debt: Taking It All From Every Side

but I love nasty things. “Suck it harder, slút,” he moans as he pushes his díck in a fast pace, “Queen slút gets what she begs for huh?” "Mmmph, disgusting pig díck!" I said, my eyes watery filled with joy as I pop free strings spit, “More! Deeper!" Greedy bitch." He pulls out, spits on his palm then strokes his hairy díck shiny, he slams me on the desk and legs split wide. Fists his right hand inside

I can't help but giggle every time I look at it seeing those four black hands squeezing her jugs, and mother's milk spraying out of her udders as she sucks on another black dude while her fiancé fucked her in the butt. Daddy and I still have separate bedrooms, but we seldom sleep alone anymore. Sometimes we sleep in his bed, sometimes we sleep in mine, it just depends on which bed we're closest to at the time. I'm more daddy's slut girl today than ever before. He's even mentioned sharing me with his brother, uncle Joe, when he comes to visit. And as it turns out, daddy has a kinky side that I was unaware of. It seems that him and uncle Joe were lovers at one time just like me, and Heidi. I c

“On your back with your legs spread like a cheap slut, begging him to fill you up? Did you let him play with these pretty tits while he fucked you? Did you moan for him like the desperate little whore you are?” “Daddy was twice the man you’ll ever be.” I spat the words like venom, wanting them to cut. “Every time he touched me, I forgot you existed. Every time he was inside me, I thanked God you were dead.” Something dark flashed across his face. I’d hit a nerve. “And guess who’s dead now? Oh wait… your precious Daddy,” He laughed. “It isn’t up to a full day and you’re getting wet for me, so you’re an easy slut like I said,”