Dream Daddy Dadsona Novels & Stories

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

"He’s different, Lona. He’s independent, runs his own company, and... oh, you’ll see tomorrow. He’s the most masculine man I’ve ever met. I really hope you two get along." Lona’s smile turned crooked, a look that meant everything but getting along. "Don't worry, Mom. I’ll be very good to my new Daddy. I’ll make sure he feels... right at home." "That’s my girl," her mother said, completely oblivious. Lona headed upstairs, her steps light and airy. In her head, she was already picking out her outfit for tomorrow. Something modest enough for Mom, but lethal to any red-blooded man. She couldn't wait to see New Daddy’s life crumble after she laid the trap.

My pussy was sloppy, dripping with their cum, and now my own father in law was standing there with his trousers dropping, his thick, heavy, matured cock bouncing free into the air, already half-hard and veiny. I wanted to scream at him to stop, to tell him it was his own daughter-in-law he was about to fuck, but it was too late. If I spoke now, they would all know it was me. “Fuck, look at this,” Damon’s father groaned, dropping to his knees behind the box.

"Fuck man, you really saw your son??" "Yeah, I saw him and Theo he's, he's perfect, he has my eyes and my smile and he was talking to me about superheroes and dinosaurs and I didn't even realize it was him at first, I just thought he was some random kid and then Emily showed up and I knew, I fucking knew." My voice broke, tears started falling again. "Oh god Dom." "He's five years old, my son is five years old and that was the first time I ever saw him, the first time I ever heard his voice and he doesn't even know who I am, he called me the nice man, I'm his father and he doesn't know me."

“Yes, we’ve been seeing each other for the last month practically. We love each other.” Momma digests this bit of information then scrunches her eyes and holds her finger and thumb to the bridge of her nose. “Levy. As in Levy, Dylan’s father? Your ex-boyfriend’s daddy?” “That’s the one, Momma. Is there a problem with that.” Momma releases her nose, good job otherwise I think she might forget to breathe. Taylor is watching the interaction and seriously I could kick her in the shin for being a huge blabber mouth.

When he made enough money, he would officially call him "Dad." With Damian Desmond's ability, if he wanted to make money in the stock market, it would be as easy as turning his hand. Puddy wasn't a fool. If it weren't for accepting this father in his heart, why would he make such a resolution when he knew that his father could make money? But now he had something more important to do. The game he was playing still needed to be finished! Releasing her son, Fiona Forger followed the boy out of the room. Just as they reached the door, Norman Desmond walked in and handed her the phone.

She saw Daddy touch Emily’s hair gently. Her heart hurt again. She turned away quickly. Tears filled her eyes. “He never touches my hair like that anymore,” she whispered. She went back into her room and closed the door. She did not hate Emily. But she hated the feeling of being second. --- Later that afternoon, Daddy called Tessa to his study. She walked in slowly. “You wanted to see me, Daddy?” she asked quietly. “Yes,” he said. He removed his glasses and looked at her seriously. “Tessa, you are my daughter. You will always be my daughter.”

He keeps rocking me and patting me as he rocks me. “Kendra, my little princess, I am into a lifestyle known as DDLG. That is where I will be your daddy. I will take care of all of your needs. I will bathe you, change you, feed you, and make sure you have everything you need. You will stay with me until you want to leave. I only ask that you try it for at least two weeks. At the end of the two weeks, if you want to leave, I will take you home,” he says. “Two weeks. Do you expect me to sleep with you?” I ask.

“My pussy belongs to my best friend’s dad. It’s all yours, Daddy.” He reached between us and rubbed my clit in tight circles. I came instantly, screaming his name as my walls clamped down around his thick cock, milking him. He didn’t slow down. He fucked me straight through it, chasing his own release. “Gonna fill you up,” he panted, sweat dripping down his chest onto my breasts. “Gonna pump this tight cunt full of my cum while my daughter is out partying. You want that, sweetheart? Want Daddy’s load deep inside you?”

said Damian with an annoyed tone . " Boss , I don't know why you are so angry with your father . " said Derrick . " Derrick , you have grown up alongside me . You have come to my house and you have seen the way my father behaves . From the day that I was born, he never paid me the attention that I needed as a kid . Later on, I was always forced to follow his wishes . He basically decided everything in my life but those days when he ruled are over . It's now my era and my empire that dominates over my family's resources . I want to find that woman and learn if she really had the kid or not . " said Damian .