Fallen For Daddy's Friend Novels & Stories

My paternal instincts flare—I want to comfort my little girl and strangle the bastard who hurt her best friend and made her cry. “I didn’t want anyone to know, G—not because you weren’t a good friend; you were the best. I just wanted my time with you to be free of that. You were my escape, and I’m glad I had that. Now stop crying—you know how your father gets. He’ll want to shoot whoever made you cry.” Gianna laughs. “Dad won’t shoot you. He loves you.” I clench my jaw. *You don’t know how right you are, baby girl. Will you forgive me when you learn I fell in love with your best friend?*

I didn't blame her. "What's that?" I asked, my stomach turning nervously. "Well, I just am getting sick of hiding what Noriko does for me," said Daddy. "And I thought you should know since she's your best friend." "Does?" I was so confused. "Uh... What are you talking about, Daddy?" "Noriko is my slut," said Daddy and he just put his hand on her rump, squeezed her through her short skirt, and pulled her to him. My jaw dropped. "Daddy!" Anger boiled through me as he squeezed her. "Don't touch my friend like that! Eww! That's so gross!"

he said. "I will walk you out, Tristan," my dad said, and then they both left the kitchen. My shoulders sagged with defeat and I leaned back against the chair. What the f^ck just happened? He changed in a split second all because of my age. What was I even thinking about writing a silly essay about him? Now I know that I can never have him because he is my best friend's father and he is my dad's friend. He is simply not interested in a young woman such as me. It is time that I stayed the hell away from him too, if that will make me forget about this incident.

“What are we going to do if you fell off your chair?” “Daddy,” she called him tapping his hands that were holding the handle; she turned towards him her brown eyes shining in delight. “Look, it’s your friend.” She was pointing towards a couple, that just came into the pharmacy. His eyes narrowed, his friends? Did he ever have such young couples as his friends? Tara rarely agreed to see his friends why was she pumped up? “Daddy friend!” Tara shouted again as her father pushed her towards the couple; Kayden and Crystal turned back towards the father and daughter that was coming in their direction.

I was ready to comfort her, to tell her we’d fix it together like we always did. Then she whispered his name. “Chandler…” She said it again and again, even though her eyes were closed, even though she was so passed out she couldn’t even lift her head. “Daddy… please… Chandler…” My own father. My best friend was on the floor of my father’s house, drunk out of her mind, crying and calling ‘my dad’ “Daddy” like he was the only man in the world who could save her. I stood there in the dark like a statue, unable to move, unable to breathe. The betrayal hit me so hard it felt like someone had punched me in the stomach.

"Are you my daddy?" ***

He pulled at my hair and it only felt better. My nipples ached even more painfully. "I... I... I don't know, daddy. I... I just want it so much. I... I am such a whore..." I said, looking right into daddy Grayson's eyes as it dawned on me yet again on who this man was. My father's best friend. The cock I was desperately fucking back onto also belonged to my father's best friend. Men two decades older than I was. Heavens, Daisy. How did you become such a slut and ohhh, Daisy, how do you feel being such a whore?

“Take every inch of Daddy’s cock. You’ve been teasing me for years in those little shorts. Now you’re getting exactly what you asked for.” The word “Daddy” slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. “Yes, Daddy… fuck me, Daddy…” His eyes flashed with pure lust. He hooked my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half, and fucked me even deeper. The new angle made me see stars. “Say it again,” he demanded, slamming into me. “Tell Daddy whose pussy this is.” “It’s yours,” I sobbed, tears of pleasure leaking from the corners of my eyes. “My pussy belongs to my best friend’s dad. It’s all yours, Daddy.”

I put it to my ear, and I stilled. “Dear ex daughter of mine, I have the betrayer in my grasp, finally. I never knew I had a whore for a daughter. You're just like me, sleeping with my business partner. I have him here. If you want to ever see him again, come to dearest daddy.”

"Five years ago, everything had gone wrong. My dad's company became bankrupt after a big loss and he lost his job. He then chose the wrong way, coming home drunk everyday and without any money, immersing himself in sorrow and self-pity. Our once happy family was then sympathized by everyone in the town. My mom said that there was a particular man who spoiled my dad and it was because of him that he came home drunk. That man was filthy rich and promised my dad for a job." "Who was that man?" "I don't know, I don't even want to know. That man and my dad became best friends though. One day, my dad left just like that. He just left a letter saying that he had been offered a job which is pretty r