Friday Night Funkin Daddy Dearest Novels & Stories

I moaned and heard him grunt in pleasure. "You love daddy's cock in your cunt, don't you? You love daddy fucking your pussy so much. You enjoy my cock hitting all the right places, stretching.... Aaahh, stretching your tight cunt out..." "Yes, daddy. I... I enjoy it. I enjoy your cock so much, daddy... Hmm... Hnmnphh... Yes... Stretch my cunt out, daddy" Our moans filled the room as he fucked me hard. And then I felt his presence, Daddy Luxuria. He was right by my side. Grayson daddy leaned back at his presence and with a little readjusting, he was now kneeling on the bed and my legs had been raised up.

CHAPTER 38 SOPHIA's POV I was cruising along the highway, en route to meet up with Jason, when my phone buzzed, lighting up with my dad's name on the caller ID. I grinned and tapped the answer button. "Hey, Dad!" "Hey there, superstar!" My dad's voice was warm and familiar, instantly putting me at ease. "How's my favorite daughter doing today?" I chuckled. "Dad, you only have one daughter." He laughed heartily. "That's right, and you're the best one! How's everything going?"

-GREENA'S POV- When I saw my friends with their daddies earlier, I really couldn't believe it. I initially misunderstood the situation and thought it was going to be a partner-swapping event, similar to what is depicted in adult films. Well, I really can't agree with that! My daddy fucking my friends? No way! He should only be fucking me and no one else! Now that they told their partners, I agreed. Daddy wants it, so I'll give it to him. I don't want to lose to my friends in pleasuring their daddies!

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

Sarah, Lona’s best friend, shook her head in disbelief while sipping her iced tea. Lona let out a soft, breathy laugh—the kind that sounded playful but carried a sharp edge of mockery. "I know, right? Mom says this one is different. Apparently, he’s younger, 'fresher,' and most importantly... supposedly gorgeous." Noah, who had been distracted, stopped what he was doing and frowned. "Younger? How young? Don't tell me he’s our age, Lon. I’m not down to have a father-in-law who still spends his nights playing Mobile Legends."

Chelsea. Being fucked and eaten by Daddy yesterday, then waking up to the sound of my own mother screaming and moaning for his cock this morning… it was everything you’d see in high-definition p**n. Raw. Filthy. Wrong in the most addictive way possible. I lay in bed replaying it all — the way Daddy had stretched me open on his exam table, the brutal thrusts that made me see stars, the way he’d devoured my pussy like a starving man on his desk.

“Fuck me right here on the counter, Daddy. I need it.” Dean didn’t make me wait. He thrust into me in one smooth, deep stroke, burying himself balls-deep. We both moaned at the feeling. He started fucking me with long, powerful strokes, the sound of my wetness mixing with the slap of his hips against my ass. “Look at you,” he groaned, watching his cock disappear inside me. “Such a greedy little stepdaughter… taking Daddy’s cock for breakfast like a good girl.” I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper. “Harder, Daddy. I want to feel you all day.”

“Uncle Rafe’s using your mouth. Uncle Dex is using your cunt. And Daddy’s going to use what’s left.” He dropped to the sofa, one hand on my clit, rubbing slow circles in my own juice, the other slick with it, pushing a finger into my ass. I jolted with my mouth full of Rafe, my pussy full of Dex, and Daddy’s finger stretching me, curling just enough to make me whimper. “Say the names,” Damian ordered, curling his finger, the digit sinking to the knuckle. “All of them. Or I stop.” I pulled off Rafe’s cock just enough to cry, spit was stringing to the head, “Daddy… Uncle Dex… Uncle Rafe… I’m yours, all of you, please don’t stop—”

I rammed my elbow in his side. “Behave,” I whispered. “He is already scared enough. You don’t want him to piss his pants, do you?” “I wouldn’t care if he did,” he shrugged as the boy handed his card back to him. “Come, your father already texted that they are having a hard time picking movies.” I didn’t understand what he meant until I got there. Apparently dad wanted to see a weird action movie while Grandma wanted to see a musical. Neither of those options sounded appealing to me, I had my sights set on a murder mystery that was showing.

Harper. Being fucked and eaten out by Daddy yesterday, then waking up to the sound of my own mother screaming and moaning for his cock this morning… it was everything you’d see in high-definition p**n. Raw. Filthy. Wrong in the most addictive way possible. I lay in bed replaying it all—the way Daddy had stretched me open on his exam table, the brutal thrusts that made me see stars, the way he had devoured my pussy like a starving man on his desk.