Filthy Daddy Novels & Stories

“My father-in-law is fucking me. His thick white cock is stretching my married pussy.” Richard gripped her ass and thrust up to meet her, the wet sounds loud and filthy. “That’s right. Say it again.” “My husband’s father is breeding me,” she moaned, eyes locked on the phone. “I belong to Daddy now.” He flipped her onto her back and fucked her hard while the camera kept rolling, capturing the way her pussy stretched around his cock and the creamy mess he left inside her when he came. He made sure to film the thick white cum leaking out of her as he pulled out.

“Beg like the filthy slut you are. Tell me you’re going to come harder than ever on your father-in-law’s cock.” “I’m your filthy slut!” I cried. “I’m going to squirt harder than before and gush all over your cock while you ruin me for Mark. Please, Daddy, let me soak everything one more time!” The word “Daddy” made him groan and fuck me even harder. The pressure built fast, intense and unstoppable. My thighs trembled violently, my walls fluttering around his thick shaft. “I’m close, fuck, I’m so close—” “Not yet,” he snarled, slowing his thrusts just enough to keep me teetering on the edge. “You are going to hold it until I say. I want this last one to destroy you.”

I moaned, pushing back against him shamelessly. “Answer me,” he growled, landing a sharp smack on my ass that made me cry out. “Yes, Daddy! I’ve wanted you for so long—” Another smack. Harder. “Say it properly.” “I’ve been touching my pussy every night thinking about you, Daddy. I’m such a dirty slut for you.” The praise that rumbled out of his chest was pure sin. “My good girl. My perfect little whore. You’re safe here. No matter how filthy I make you, you’re safe with Daddy.”

“My good little slut, protecting our dirty secret while her daddy’s cum runs down your legs.” He thrust into me in one savage stroke, burying himself balls-deep in my sloppy, overfilled cunt. The wet squelch was loud in the quiet hallway. I moaned brokenly, the sound echoing off the marble. “Quiet,” he snarled, one hand clamping over my mouth while the other gripped my hip, pounding me with deep, punishing thrusts. “My daughter is right down the hall unpacking, and I’m still breeding this greedy womb. Feel how full you are? How stretched? That’s all daddy’s seed. I’m going to keep pumping you until your belly swells and you have no choice but to tell her the truth—that you let her father kno

“Yes daddy, use my stubborn mouth. It’s yours. I love the way you fuck my mouth hard. Please spill your cum into my throat and watch me swallow every last drop like the little cumslut that I am.” He groans and thrusts deeper, the violent thrust has me jerking backward a little, he grips my hair tighter and moves with staggering pace. Tears pour from my eyes. My toes curl. A stupid want develops in that needy part of me. It’s practically begging to get fucked by daddy. “How do you feel slut? Love the way your best friend’s father uses your little dirty mouth?” I nod, spilling a filthy moan before I can stop myself. My eyes roll in their sockets. “Use me more daddy, ruin me completely, I like

He wanted to reach out and take hold of it, squeeze it, push it all properly to one side and get his cock out, start fucking her there and then. “So it seems to be something wrong with the filter,” she said, turning around to him. As she stood up he got another glimpse down her top. He had to focus. What would his father say if he got a complaint about him perving on the clients? It wouldn’t go down well. “OK, then. Let me have a look at that.” He bent down and started inspecting it. He looked around at one point and Tammy was sitting down, leaning forward, watching him.

The sting only made Jordan moan louder, pushing back greedily. “You love this, don’t you?” Alex panted. “Being my dirty little secret. Knowing I’m supposed to be faithful but I’d rather pump load after load into you instead.” “Yes— fuck yes,” Jordan gasped, voice breaking. “I’m your whore tonight. Use me.” The dirty words sent fire through both of them. Alex reached around and rubbed their clit fast and rough while pounding deep. Jordan came again with a muffled scream into the pillow, body shaking violently, pussy gushing around his cock.

The white cotton innocence of it… “I am a bad Daddy,” I respond breathlessly. “I am a bad Daddy who’s got a big, hard cock for his little girl.” Fuck, fuck, fuck. My hand works faster and harder, rubbing the panties up and over the sensitive head of my cock, moist with pre-cum. I am a bad Daddy who spanked his little girl and touched her, and now I’m jerking off with her dirty panties. “Oh, fuck,” I whisper with a shudder. “Oh, Daddy’s close,” she intuits. “Daddy’s nice and hard tonight. You gonna blow a load for me, Daddy?”

“I haven’t seen you this hung up over a man ever. What happened? Why is your father so upset? He should be happy that you found love.” “He thinks I’m a whore,” I mumbled and she gasped. “He would never.” “I don’t blame him,” I shrugged making my way to the bar and grabbing a bottle of vodka. “I would too and you probably would.” “Hayley, what is going on?” “I’m fucking Jake, and my dad found out,” her eyes widened to the point it seemed comical. I poured her a shot and slid it over to her. “You look like you’re going to need that.”

His hips are glued to my ass, I can even feel his balls touching my thighs, his hard-on throbbing desperately inside my tight inner walls. “But keep those moans down, will you…? If you scream too loudly, Daddy will find out that you're giving this little pussy to his best friend.” A shiver runs across my skin, every inch of it. His mouth is so dirty, and I can't help but feel turned on when he talks like that.