Eat Me Daddy Novels & Stories

My father pulled me down on him, “Grind on top of me, honey, like you did before. I want to feel you on top of me. Squeeze your pussy tight around me honey. Oh gud! You are going to make me explode baby! I want you to drink it up!” I was overwhelmed that my father was like the young guys that fuck me and wanted me to eat his cum just like them. I was excited that my father wanted to treat me like the bad girl that I was. I fell off of my father’s cock and went to my back. My father came to his knees over my face. “I’m ready, daddy, feed me!” He began to stroke his cock over my face. I opened my mouth and put my tongue out to catch every last semen that he was going to give me.

My fingers were closed tight. I knew Mommy and Daddy wanted to talk to me. I knew Mommy had a lot of questions. I was not ready to answer them yet. The food came. It smelled good. I still was not hungry. Daddy looked at us. “Eat." he said. "You must be hungry." No one moved. Mommy did not say anything. I did not say anything either. It felt weird. Daddy started eating. He was eating slowly. Like he was showing us what to do.

He growls, before his mouth is on my pussy, lapping up his and my combined cum. " Ahhh, fuck, Daddy. " I moan, tangling my hands in his hair. " Ah, you like that? You want more?" He asks, looking at me. I nod, unable to form words. He gives me a devilish grin before diving back between my legs, sucking, nibbling and biting. " Oh, God, that feels so good." I cry out, as he starts eating me out. " Oh, Daddy, your tongue feels so good, lick me, bite me, taste my cum."

Jackson, although he could feel his father's burning stare on him, kept his head down as he continued to eat. "Here! Just fucking eat it!" "He doesn't want it Emman!" "How can he not want it? It's a fucking kids meal Mallia! Do you know how many kids would kill for a fucking burger right now? Huh?!" "You're making him cry!" His father slammed the fries down, making him jump in fear. Emman grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced Maddox to look at the food. "I want you to know you ain't leaving this dinner table until you eat it all. Fucking retard for a son. Don't even like fast food like all the other kids."

He expertly toyed with my body, running his hands over my hips and squeezing my ass, pleasuring me to the full extent of his ability. Soon, I approached my climax. "Oh god, daddy! I'm about to cum! Don't stop, please!" I screamed, begging for more. He continued to lock and nibble at my pussy, sending me over the edge as he plunged one finger into my pussy and rocked my clit with his tongue. "Oh fuck!" I yelped, cumming on my father's tongue. I came as hard as I had ever before, completely losing control as he kept eating my pussy. "Yes, please! Keep eating your little cum slut's pregnant pussy!"

"Yes, yes, yes, our little princess is the most beautiful little girl in the world. Daddy doesn't think you're fat. He just thinks it's not good to eat too much." "Tch, isn't that what you mean, Daddy, that I eat too much? But if I don't eat, I'll be hungry. I like to eat chicken legs, I like to eat beef, and braised beef is so delicious, but my teeth hurt after eating it." Delicious, delicious, but uncomfortable afterward.

I shuddered on her, the pleasure peaking in me. I felt amazing. Just so fantastic. "Yes, yes, yes," Noriko moaned as she quivered there. She was cumming. I slid my mouth off Daddy's cock and moaned, "Your cum is delicious, Daddy! I love it!" "Mmm, that's my daughter," Mommy cooed. "I love you eating me, too, Mommy!" I moaned. "Can I eat your pussy? I would love to make you cum, too!" "That depends," Mommy said. "Are you willing to let your father fuck you in the ass?"

"I want takoyaki, Daddy!!" Jesus Christ!!

While, daddy was looking at me seriously. He motioned me to step inside. I almost threw up because I was so nervous. "What's wrong, mom, dad?" I started. Daddy coughed so I gave him my full attention. "Listen, Ely, honey. We love you and everything we do is for your own good." My eyebrows met. "I know that, daddy. But, what's really going on? You're confusing me. Can we just go straight to the point? I'm really hungry and I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

His voice rumbled off the room walls, and if I didn’t know that he would never hurt me, I would have bolted for the door and ran for my fucking life. “Y— YES!” I hiccuped, my mouth filled with the chunk of toast I’d bitten into. That wasn’t even the only thing, there was tea, there was steak, and pasta, and I know I love eating but not even I could finish all of this. “Yes, what?” I had no idea which he would prefer right now, daddy or master? “Yes, Daddy?” I didn’t intend for it to come out like a question but it did, and the pinch on my clit elicited a loud cry of pain out of me.