Daddys Slut Stories Novels & Stories

"Ugh! Yes, Slut... Grind your pussy... Ah... You need to see the look on her fucking face, Grayson. She is such a slut. A fucking sexy... Fuck... A fucking sexy and pretty slut..." My insides swelled as I was being talked about. Called a slut. Called a whore and it only felt so fucking good. I was going to come again. "Daddy... I... This slut is going to come on your cock again, daddy... This whore is going to shamelessly come on your... Fuck, daddy. You feel so good... Daddy!!" Suddenly, my hands were grabbed off his shoulders, making my face fall into his shoulders again. Luxuria daddy pulled my hands behind me, held them in one hand and suddenly began thrusting in me again, wildly this ti

Dominant Daddy (2) EMMA I sat with my three best friends at our favorite small cafe. It was Saturday afternoon. We were drinking cold juice and eating cakes. My friends were laughing and talking loudly about their husbands and boyfriends. I smiled and tried to look normal, but my mind was far away. I kept thinking about Daniel, his deep voice, his strong hands and the way he whispered “Daddy” to me. My pussy was getting wet again just remembering it. Lara started first. She was married for two years. “Girls, my husband fucked me so good last night. He lasted thirty minutes. I came twice. I feel so lucky.”

Jack Horner licks his thumb clean with his tongue and smiles wide at the boy. "Like I told you before, your young body can do that a hundred times tonight." "Oh my god, Daddy, that was completely wild," Goldie Lockhart says, sitting up slow. "But I am still a virgin inside my body, and your big part still needs to have a release." "You are still a virgin?" Jack Horner asks, looking very surprised. "Well, I had no idea about that." "What?" Goldie Lockhart asks, his face getting hot. "Did you think I was a bad street boy who sleeps with everyone?"

This position let him go impossibly deeper. “Fuck! Too deep, Daddy!” I moaned, my eyes watering. “You can take it,” he snarled. He choked me again, harder this time, and pounded me like a machine. The dryer shook violently under us. My tits bounced wildly with every savage thrust. He leaned down and bit my neck, then my shoulder, marking me. “Your mom has no idea what a slut her daughter is. Letting me fuck her raw every day.” I came again, even harder. My whole body convulsed as I squirted a little around his cock. That seemed to drive him crazy.

“That sounds romantic. Tell me, are you going to continue being a sugar daddy to another woman after me?” He titled his head. “After you? I've not thought about the possibility.” “I get it but still–” “I don't want to do that. I just want to love you. Enough with the trick questions. You women are always restless. Sleep.” I tried going to bed, and that's when it dawned on me that Dane is such a liar. He in fact did not let me sleep. This crazy man raised my shirt up, well his shirt that I was wearing, and he climbed on top of me. He spread my legs wide, and he made me hold my hands onto the headboard and sometimes sheets for dear life, and I cried when he brutally fucked me from behind.

"I'm your slut! I'm your cock-slut, Daddy!" I was getting close. The tightness of his ass, the visual of us fucking next to his father, the sheer naughtiness of it all—it was too much. "I'm gonna come," I growled. "Inside you. I'm going to fill you up right here." "Yes! Please! Breed me, Daddy!" I slammed into him one last time and exploded. I came hard, pulsing deep inside his ass. I didn't pull out. I just held him there, pinning him against the couch, while I emptied myself into him.

Chapter 4: Total Surrender The weekend blurred into pure filth. Darius kept me as his personal fucktoy every single day while Mom stayed away. I woke up each morning already sore and leaking his cum from the night before. “Daddy, I need you again,” I whispered the moment my eyes opened on Monday. He pulled me on top of him in the master bed and made me ride his thick cock slow. “Show Daddy how much you crave this,” he said, gripping my hips. I sank down fully and moaned. “Daddy…. it fills me so deep every time.” I bounced faster, tits jiggling. “Please, Daddy. Use your princess however you want.”

"Your p*ssy is very slutty, Greena! It’s squeezing me so tight! Uhh! Uhm! This p*ssy is mine, baby! Only mine!” "Yours, Daddy! My slutty p*ssy is yours! I love how you f*ck me! Ahhh! More! Yes! Yes! Ahhhh! Daddy! Ahhh!” I screamed. His head went down, and his mouth s*cked my n*pples.

He didn't pick up his things, he just headed for his bathroom, the office had a bathroom, that's what mansions do, leaving me there, feeling like a used up slut. I was smiling, licking my fingers, and giggling as finally I tasted Daddy's cock, and it was just as I had imagined, but even better. Mom has to forgive me because now I won't be cumming to videos; I'll be cumming to his cock. *** •Author's Note• There's a full still ongoing book of Gerald and Zoe's story; it's titled ‘FUCK ME, DADDY’ erotica but with a thicker plot. You can add it up and follow their story. Oh, and vote, my people. Vote!

My clit is so swollen and my juice are dripping, then his finger move with purpose against my clit, each stroke faster than the last one and unable to hold it any longer a moan escape from my lip but dad is quick to cover my mouth with the blanket to prevent my mom from hearing. "Not too loud honey, we don't want mommy finding out what kind of slut her precious baby is. Do we"?. dad whispers. Dad is right about that, am a slut. I've fantasize alot about him, wondering what lays beneath his thighs. I've thought about what fucking him would be like . I've longed to be under his mercy while he fuck me senseless .