Daddys Slut Stories Novels & Stories

he started with a pure sexy voice. “Every slutty story is true. I am married, but we have an understanding that I will never be monogamous with her and I have been with a lot of girls. I’ve had dozens of women beg for this cock, right now I want you begging. I want to spread these legs and eat your shaved pussy until you’re sobbing my name. I want your throat stuffed with my dick until mascara runs down your pretty face. I want to fuck you so hard and deeply you feel me for days.” I was shaking, my pussy clenching around nothing.

I try to keep it strictly business. “She quit. She wasn’t long-term anyway; she graduated college and moved out of state with her girlfriend.” “You know, I dated a woman once who had a girlfriend.” “Yes, Dad, I remember. She also was my nanny. And then you dated the one after as well. Unlike you, I don’t hire nannies as forms of entertainment or flavors of the month.” His insidious smile falters. “You don’t have to be so vulgar, Weston. When will you stop throwing my past in my face? Your mother has forgiven me.” He flicks the paper back up with a harrumph.

“I’m your dirty little niece. Your secret slut. I’ll never forget how you fuck me.” His dirty words mixed with sweet ones. “You’re mine. My beautiful girl. I’m so proud of how well you take my cock. But this is so wrong… your dad would kill me.” That mix of guilt and passion made everything hotter. He slapped my ass lightly and went even deeper. I came again, screaming his name into the pillow.

Horny Forty" and underneath that was a thing that said STORY. "Here she is again, my hot slut wife. Not bad for being forty and the mother of four. She loves to suck cock and take it up the ass. Her favorite things are to fuck other men while I watch and gang bangs - the more the merrier. To see more of her go to" and it gave a URL for a site.

This was the place where dirty daddies told you exactly how to finger your dripping cunt on camera, how to spread your asshole wide and show them how tight and pink it was, how to slap your swollen clit until your legs shook and you were begging like a pathetic slut. They made you do all kinds of nasty shit live, moaning their names, stuffing both your holes with toys, and they tipped heavy when you got even filthier, when you spread wider, when you fucked yourself harder and showed them exactly how messy your cum looked dripping down your thick thighs in long shiny strings. This particular “DADDYHUGECOCK” was the filthiest one yet. Even though I had never seen him, I had spent weeks imagini

After several long, torturous minutes of worshipping my breasts, Fred pulled back, his eyes dark with need. He spun me around forcefully and bent me over the edge of his heavy wooden desk. "Now this is what Daddies do to a bad bitch." The cool surface pressed against my bare tits as he shoved my dress up over my wide, curvy hips, completely exposing my thick ass and the tiny soaked red thong that barely covered anything. “Spread your legs for daddy?" he ordered softly but firmly, his hand stroking the curve of my ass. I obeyed instantly, parting my thick thighs wider and arching my back to push my ass toward him.

“Had sex in my dad’s office during a company party. Girl from Westbridge. We snuck up there during cocktail hour.” “Jesus Christ,” Cole says. “Your dad’s office? That’s ballsy.” “That’s the point. It wouldn’t have been hot otherwise.” Nash raises his glass. “I respect that.” “My turn,” I say. “Cole. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” “I dare you to tell us something you’ve never told anyone.” “That’s a truth question.” “Then answer it like a dare.” He’s quiet for a second. “I hooked up with Sarah Mitchell last year. At Marcus Bennett’s party. In his parents’ bed.”

“ I warned but Aisha didn’t listen. She never did. She leaned in closer, arms sliding around my neck. She pressed her breasts against my chest as she straddled my lap and her lips ghosted my ear. “Come on, Dante. Feel me. I’m right here. Unlike that little mouse who ran away with some lover. The news is everywhere- poor naive wife couldn’t handle the real world, so she found herself a new bed to warm. Pathetic, really. But good riddance. Now it’s just us, like it was always meant to be.” Something inside me snapped. No one fucking talked like that about my wife. Blood filled my eyes and my hand shot up, wrapping around her throat in one brutal motion.

The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mixed with my moans and his grunts and the creaking of the couch beneath us. "Fuck, yes," he growled. "Take it. Take my cock like the dirty little slut you are." "Yes," I cried. "I'm your slut. Your dirty little slut. Fuck me, Daddy." He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing it in circles as he pounded into me from behind. The double sensation was too much, I could feel another orgasm building, coiling in my belly, ready to explode. "I'm gonna cum," I gasped. "Daddy, I'm gonna..."

hair one yank and the other chocked as they slammed their Big Fat hard cocks into my pussy, Gabe had to the cam and was recording them slamming into my pussy I moaned and all three of them started to get a rhyme move going and Gabe asked me if I was enjoying I Moaned LOUD YES, BIG DADDY I WANT MORE AND I WANT IT HARDER AND FASTER, then all of a sudden two more people watch in a girl and a guy they looked like they were already starting to fuck so whole the three of them are fucking me one in the pussy and two in the ass the other two walk over the guy looks at me and say hi you dirty little slut and yanks of my collar and asked me if my enjoying it and what I do want I answer YES , DADDY FO