Dream Daddy Dadsona Novels & Stories

The necessities of my life. Dominic Leone is my daddy. My everything. Fuck the world. We have each other. I know they’ll come for us again, and I know next time they try, I will be right by my daddy’s side. There will be no mistaking me for victim, that’s for damn sure. The End

He was always making my eyes white and dripping my saliva because Daddy Damon was delicious as he fucked my entrance. It wasn't long before Daddy was done getting dressed. I waited downstairs because maybe if I was waiting for him upstairs, my pussy might be ruined and wet again. Daddy has come down. He was really handsome to look at. Dapper. He is a blessing to me in the sky. Not to be flirty but look at Daddy Damon's appearance. Handsome, beefy. And the other thing I adore to him is the beautiful fit on his beard, tanned skin, many tattoos that made him exceedingly attractive. Let's not forget the giant snake hiding in his boxer. It spews out white venom that I also swallow occasionally. "

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

At that point, Alice heard them and approached them. “What? Is Lenie the star in his eyes again? Oh, never mind. Alexis, I’m trying my best. But he’s still like that. I wish I hadn’t booked a ticket to Davao if he’s not going to acknowledge me as his mother,” Alice said. Alexis understood her somehow. “Don’t be sad about that. The important thing is that you’re with the child. I’m still Tito Pogi to him. I can’t even tell him I’m his father,” Alexis replied.

“You’re so big, Daddy.” He covered my mouth again. “Quiet. We don’t want Victoria hearing you moan like a little slut.” His hips moved fast and rough. Each thrust shook the bed. “Take this dick. Milk it with your tight cunt.” I wrapped my legs around him. Pleasure mixed with pain in the best way. “Harder, Daddy,” I begged between his fingers. “Fill me up again. I need your cum.” Damien pounded me faster. Sweat dripped from his chest onto my breasts. “You love this, don’t you? Getting fucked by a man old enough to be your father while strangers wait outside.”

Daimon immediately crouched to the children’s level, placing a hand on Joxan’s shoulder. “Hi, I’m Daimon Blackwood—Joxan, Jessica, and Oasis’s dad,” he said with a warm smile. “Wow! Your daddy is sooo handsome!” the little girl squealed, covering her face in excitement. Daimon and Elayna both chuckled. “Of course he is. He’s our father,” Jessica declared proudly. “Yeah, our daddy,” Oasis added quickly as both he and Jessica ran into Daimon’s arms, hugging him tightly.

"Wait... Wait!" the he shrieked, still wheezing. "It was Damon! Ryker Damon!" Beside me, Caden shifted his weight at the mention of the name. I stood there, staring down at the pathetic man in the chair as it took a little while before the pieces of the puzzle slowly came together in my mind. Ryker Damon... That is the son of my father’s former COO. The son of the man who attempted the coup against my father years ago.

Liam answered. "He is my real daddy because he likes Mommy," Robin yawned. "Our real daddy is a bad person because he believed a lie, I hate him," Justin huffed. "You'll be my daddy forever without caring about that other daddy right?" He asked Liam and Liam nodded. "So this is my real daddy!" "But how did Damian's mommy know that he isn't our real daddy?" Mason asked. "She's just a smart woman, I guess," I exhaled. "So are we really bastards?"

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

First my dad, then this? I remain still since I don't know what his next move is. My dad used to beat up my mom and I until my mother decided to give up and ran away leaving me alone to deal with her crazy husband. She died later on after she overdosed. I learnt some self-defence when he was jailed and I had to go to foster care since I was still under age. Ian has some muscles which I like but the man is a lazy toad. I even wondered how he got the muscles in the first place but I learnt it was in the genes since his dad to looked so muscled up. Only that he is hardworking.