Filthy Daddy Novels & Stories

“This is torture.“ I cry. “Fuck, don’t stoppp. Ohhh, daddy, please. Please.” He bites and tease, then drops it too. “Fuck.” My body sags against the door. My breath rushes, my tits rising up and down. My feet stumbles backward, my hands pressing into the wall beside me to hold my weight. Slicky wetness grease my feet and I look down to see I’ve made a filthy mess on the floor. He snorts. “Dirty girl.” He scorched down between my legs, hands on the wall, not touching. I might really die now.

“You’re already mine, you filthy little slut. This tight cunt has been begging for Daddy’s cock for weeks. Listen to how wet you are, creaming all over your stepdad’s dick while your mom is on a plane thinking everything is normal.” My pussy fluttered wildly around him at his words, more slick gushing out as I got closer and closer. I reached between us and rubbed my swollen clit fast, my fingers getting slippery from the mess we were making. “I’m your cumslut stepdaughter, Daddy. I loved showing you my spread open pussy on camera and now I love feeling you destroy it in real life. Cum inside me, breed me deep, I want to feel your load shooting straight into my womb while I cum all over your

He slams into me, filling me in one brutal thrust, his piercings cool against my warm walls. “Daddy,” I scream, my pussy stretching around him. He’s so deep I can feel him in my stomach. “Such a dirty little slut,” He groans. “How long have you been dying to fuck your uncle, Heaven?” My eyes widen. I never expected this, never once thought anyone caught onto the dirty little thoughts I less than often have about him. He pulls out and slams in again, fucking me hard and fast. “You’re not so discreet,” he groans, moving deeper, making my eyes roll back so far I almost see God. My top slips off, his every thrust making my breasts bounce. “Harder, Daddy.” I moan, “Fuck your little slut—”

“Shit babygirl. Take all of Daddy’s cock, Rose. Feel how deep it goes in your forbidden little cunt” He started to move slowly and sensually. Taking long deep strokes and pulling almost all the way out, then sliding back in until his heavy balls rested against me. Every thrust made my breasts bounce gently. He kissed my neck, my mouth, my ears, and he kept whispering dirty things in a low voice. “Your mother sleeps in this bed with me… but now I am fucking her twenty-two-year-old daughter right here. You are such a sinful girl” “I love it when you say dirty things to me daddy"

my mother started. “I don’t want eighty million dollars that comes from a company built on whatever Romano did to keep that development project quiet,” I said. “I don’t want money that exists because my father died and Romano felt guilty enough to keep a ledger current but not guilty enough to ever say sorry to my face.” “It’s not Romano’s money,” Caden said quietly. “It was always your father’s. Romano just held it.” “It still feels like blood money,” I said.

“You’ve been avoiding us for years because you knew you’d end up like this, didn’t you?” “Yes, Daddy,” I whimper, reaching for his belt with trembling hands. “I’m sorry. I’m such a dirty slut. Please fuck me.” They don’t waste time. Richard pulls me up and bends me back over the table while Jake moves in front. His thick cock, bigger than his son’s, heavy and veined, slaps against my cheek. “Open that pretty mouth, sweetheart. Show Daddy how good you can be.”

“Why do I get the feeling that’s not just about the staff schedule.” A real smile crossed her face then, quick and sharp. “Because you’re not stupid. I like that too.” She glanced at Adriano, and something unspoken passed between them, before turning back to me. “Your father would have liked you. Daniel always said he wanted a daughter who has sharp wit, and is smart. Looks like he got his wish.” (I don’t know if sharp wit means “ask too many questions”, but I don’t want to say “ask too many questions”)

We stayed joined against the counter until our breathing slowed, and then he eased out, and the warm slide of his come leaking onto the tile made my stomach tighten with filthy satisfaction. That same night, after my mother had returned and gone to bed, he came to my room again in the dark. The visit was quieter and more desperate, the risk of her waking only a few doors away making every thrust sharper. He pushed into me from behind while I stayed on my side and the slow deep strokes built until I came with my face pressed into the pillow to muffle the sounds. He filled me again and then stayed inside me until his cock softened, and only then did he ease out and leave me with the evidence o

“So tight. So wet. So desperate to be filled by your Daddy. You know how wrong this is? You know if anyone found out… if your mom walked in right now and saw me about to split her daughter open with my cock… what would she say? What would she think of her perfect little girl, lying here spread wide, dripping and begging for her stepfather’s cum?” “Nothing matters,” I sobbed, tears were running down my face, mixing with the pleasure. “Nothing matters but you… only you… I don’t care how wrong it is… I love it… I love being your dirty secret… please Daddy… please fill me up… ruin me… breed me… I need it—” That word, breed, broke the last piece of him. His eyes turned completely black, and fera

Placing several strands of his short black hair on the resume, he said; "Uncle, here's my hair containing my DNA. If you have the time can you have it testead? Who knows we could really be father and son!!!! I've got to go back, otherwise, mommy would be worried sick once she finds me messing. " Where do you stay?"' I'll got someone to send you back!!!"" "There, the building opposite this is my mommy's workplace. It quite close, so there's no need."" He glanced at her mommy's resume and said, " Uncle think about it again. My mommy is really beautiful and capable! If you don't marry her, you'll come to regret it!!!""