Erotic Daddy Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Taking Daddy’s cock like a good little slut. You love being used, don’t you?” I nod frantically. “Yes, Daddy! I love it. I love it so much.” He growls low in his throat, then leans forward, pressing his chest against my back, one hand snaking around to grip my throat. “You’re mine,” he whispers into my ear. “Say it.” “I’m yours!” I cry “I’m yours, Daddy.” He bites down on my shoulder, and I scream. The pain pushes me closer to the edge. My walls flutter around him, and I am close to an orgasm, so close I could taste it.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

she whispered, the word a promise. Daniel’s touch became firm, possessive. He kneaded her breast, then leaned in, kissing her hungrily while his father still fucked her against the wall. The sensation was overwhelming—Arthur’s deep, relentless pounding, and Daniel’s mouth on hers, his free hand sliding down to where Arthur was thrusting. Daniel’s fingers found her slickness, traced the stretched rim of her pussy around his father’s cock. “So fucking wet,” Daniel groaned against her lips. “I want in.”

Simon's hand came around to my front, fingers finding my clit again while he kept moving and the combination was devastating and too much and exactly enough all at once. "Daddy—" It slipped out involuntarily. His pace spiked immediately, a sharp rough groan against my shoulder, his grip tightening on my hip hard enough to bruise. "Say it again," he ordered. I did. He drove into me harder until I was crying out quietly against my own arm, the orgasm crashing through me in waves while Simon followed seconds later with a low controlled groan that he pressed into the back of my neck. Silence. Both of us breathing hard. His forehead resting against the back of my head. His hands loosening slowly

but what really got my cock up to speed in a hurry was when i happened to access the g****e file to see what shed been fishing for about six lines down i read that someone and it had to be laura had inquired about incest stories and lo and behold when i dug around deeper in the history file i saw that my darling daughter was reading erotic stories about fathers seducing their daughters i decided it was time to up the ante i didnt want to come on too strong to her despite my raging desire i wanted her to take things at her pace and for her to decide how far she wanted to go

"I never even touched you while we were dating. You never let me sleep with you; you refused to give your virginity to me. Then I found someone willing to satisfy the desires you wasted—Sienna was happy to serve me in bed. Unlike you, who always played hard to get. Are you mad because I chose her over you? It’s not funny, darling..." I wanted to spit in his face. Didn't he know how disgusting he sounded? "I’m actually grateful I saved my virginity from a piece of trash like you," I hissed, making him recoil for a second before he sneered. "You really are Elaine Vance. You finally admit it. Why are you so confident playing around with my Dad, hmm? Is it because you gave your virginity to him?

My stomach churned and all I could think about was the nervous tension flailing deep in my core. My Daddy abruptly pushed my head back. He pulled my head toward his, and we kissed before he lifted up my breast with his thick, calloused hand and began sucking my nipple. I moaned in frenzy, feeling my Daddy take control like a real man, just like I read in all my dirty stories. “You have such pretty titties baby,” he said. He looked into my eyes with lust as he said, “You’re so precious. Are you still a virgin?”

I sat back on my heels and lifted my breasts up with my hands. "Oh, yes." He started stroking his dick quickly, the very tip brushing against my nipples. "Tell me you want me to come on you." I loved his dirty words, but saying them out loud felt a little strange. "Tell me to put my cream all over your sexy tits." I took a deep breath. "Come on me! Alpha daddy!" He groaned loudly, stroking faster and faster. I watched, completely focused on the way he touched himself. It was mostly short, quick strokes right around the tip.

Adam followed up with a barrage of voice messages. "Everyone, take a look. Kyrie is acting like Sarah's dog again. He is just a boy with no backbone at all, kneeling the moment he sees a girl." Several parents quickly chimed in below. "Oh my. He is only five and already such a shameless suck-up. Did he learn this from his dad?" Another laughed and said, "You had better watch what you say. What if his sugar mommy comes after you?" "This kind of boy is going to grow up to be a freeloader for sure."

"I read it too Daddy, where it talks about incest, about love between fathers and daughters." "Why have you been surfing internet incest sites? Reading stories about fathers making love with their daughters, watching forbidden videos," I demanded. "How come you always get an erection every time I'm around you now?" I continued to pound at him, my legs now spread, exposing myself fully to his nervous looks. "But Steff," he protested. "Yes even now," I insisted, my hand sliding under his robe and grasping his thick cock. "Fuck me Daddy, please fuck me," I cried as I moved on top of him, straddling him as he sat, his long pole now leaping upwards as I spread his robe.