Friday Night Funkin Daddy Dearest Novels & Stories

But instead of answering me, uncle just walks closer to the bed and he suddenly laid me there next to my dad who was still sleeping soundly and still caressing his bulge. "Isn't this exciting? I'm gonna fuck you beside your daddy, Nicklaus. This is like a fantasy no more." Uncle said with a smile on his face and he started to thrust his huge dick inside my hole again. I tried so damn hard to stop myself from moaning because daddy might wake up and I don't want that to happen, but then after a minute, uncle starts to moan not caring if dad might wake up which makes me nervous, so stop my uncle from moaning I press a kiss on his lips. I don't know how long my uncle has been fucking me with dad

“So greedy for Daddy’s cock.” I pushed back to meet every thrust—moaning, whimpering, begging. “Harder—Daddy—please—” He gave it to me—pounding now, relentless—then slid one thumb down, circling my back entrance again—slow, teasing pressure, not pushing in, just pressing, rubbing, making me clench around his cock harder. “One day I’ll take you here too, baby,” he whispered, voice wrecked. “Gonna stretch this tight little hole, fill you everywhere. Would you like that? Want Daddy in your ass?”

Deep. Oh no...

Asher put his spoon down. "Who's handsome?" Asher asked. I could only surrender when Dad responded enthusiastically to Asher's question. "You know the Mccormack family. Henry McCormack, who owns the five-star hotel in Dubai? I want to set Daphne up with him. She's the firstborn and the first heir. It's a great idea." Asher nodded. "The McCormack family is very rich, Joan." "Well, you're right, Asher. At least my daughter won't have to lack anything anymore." Father agreed with Asher.

one regular typed. But I only had eyes for him. DaddyD. The username that had been tipping me stupid money for the last three months. Tonight he’d already dropped two grand, and the private show had barely started. My fingers trembled as I typed back, voice soft and breathy for the camera. “You like what you see, Daddy?” His reply popped up instantly, bold and commanding like always: DaddyD: I want you to ride that pillow like it’s my cock. Slow. Show me how desperate you’d get for me.

“I’m not jealous, Maya. I’m fucking insane for you. The thought of that boy even breathing near you makes me want to drag you back to that farmhouse and fuck you until the only name you remember is mine. Your mom asking about him at dinner? Your dad wondering if you’re seeing anyone? It drives me crazy. Because they don’t know. They don’t know this cunt drips only for me. They don’t know you scream ‘Daddy’ when I spank your ass red.” He slipped his hand under my pink skirt without warning, fingers pushing my panties aside and rubbing my soaked folds. I gasped loudly, legs trembling. “Ahh- Daddy- Mom will-” “Let her come,” he growled, slipping a finger inside me in one smooth thrust. “Let her

He fucked me with long, deliberate strokes, eyes locked on mine the entire time. “Still so full of Daddy’s cum,” he whispered, words turning explicitly filthy. “My load from last night still leaking out while we wait for my daughter to come back and try to rebuild whatever’s left. Take it deeper, baby. Let me breed you again. Let me fill this tight little pussy until you’re dripping with me all day.”

I get two fingers inside her and she starts riding them like the most erotic cowgirl I’ve ever seen. It’s too much—I’m getting lightheaded from need. “You know what happens when you’re naughty, baby?” I wiggle my fingers inside her but I can’t quite reach her G-spot. “What?” she breathes. “You take your daddy’s big cock. Are you ready for it?” “Yes.” She rocks over my fingers. “Yes, Daddy,” I correct her. I don’t know why I’m getting into being her daddy so much, but I am. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

“Happy Birthday, Daddy!” Faster. Deeper. Relentless. “Happy Birthday, Daddy! Happy Birthday, Daddy! Oh fuck... Happy Birthday, Daddy!” My voice cracked on every word. My pussy was making the nastiest sounds. My clit throbbed every time his pelvis ground against it. The pleasure built so fast I could barely breathe. He fucked me harder. My legs shook around his waist. My nails dug into the sheets so deep I thought I would tear them. “I’m gonna... Daddy... I’m gonna cum...!”