Gay Bapak Novels & Stories

Papa’s eyes went to Gabe’s hands around my waist warily. “Please don’t shoot my daughter either,” he added anxiously. Clearly, Papa couldn’t read the room. Gabriel shot my papa an angry glare and then looked at me, arms dropping from my sides. Immediately, I felt the absence of his touch. “Stupid old man,” Gabe muttered under his breath and then fixed his gaze on me. “Did you get him a shaving kit too? Because he looks like he is homeless. He needs to fix himself before your welcome party tomorrow.”

Arya POV Playing with Mathew was so fun, he kept calling me baby. Not like the sexy baby kind you call your girlfriend, the real baby baby. You get my idea, even with his teasing I loved playing with him. We first played on his PlayStation and he let me win calling me a cry baby when I got mad for losing for the fifth time in a row. He told me he got a daddy, his name is jay and he's a part of the family. Mathew isn't he help with his daddy work sometimes but he mostly like to paint and he's really good at it.

the old vampire said. "And you and I are considered bad," I replied, meeting Gabe's eyes. The food I'd eaten started to turn in my stomach. I wanted to wallow in my disgust and walk away, but that wouldn't solve anything. "To most chayot? Basically, yes," Pops said. "They've given me leeway since I raised Gabe when his father didn't want him, but they barely tolerate me." Gabe sat back, obviously feeling the same way I was.

“But what exactly is this bastard doing here? Is he trying to make his life miserable again? “ I'm very sorry for not informing you about another guest but since you two are brothers I don't think you should be inconvenienced with each other, right?“ The announcer asked and Maverick just gave her a nod with a light smile and I could sense he's getting uncomfortable. The program began again and Maverick was doing quite alright until that Baboon stopped him, saying he got a question. “ Actually, my question is ; I have a very close friend and he had something called Azoospermia since birth but surprisingly, he suddenly became a father of two kids; a boy and a girl. Is it possible for such to h

Father Yves suddenly ask making me frown, why is he asking if uncle's dick is big? "Y-Yes, it's big, father Yves," I replied and I just swallowed my saliva with so much nervousness, I don't want to answer his question but I was afraid that he might hit me again with the flogger he was holding. "Bigger than this?" Father Yves asked, his question took me by surprise, father Yves walked slowly towards me and my eyes widened when I saw his dick peep in his black cassock. I swallowed my saliva when I realized that his dick was much bigger than my uncle. Fuck! Why does father Yves is showing me his dick? Isn't it forbidden that he is a priest and he's doing this to me?

Leo. My hardened expression instantly softened. I knelt down, letting the boy collide with my legs. I lifted him up, kissing the top of his head which still smelled of baby soap. Leo has large eyes, and every time I look at him, I search for a trace of Samantha in them, even though I know it’s impossible. "That’s great, Champ. Who is this ship for?" "For Daddy! So Daddy can come home early and play soccer with me!" Leo laughed, his tiny hands patting my cheeks.

People seemed to equate lack of money with lack of human feeling. If you're poor you were to be treated like trash. Gary Willoughby was the worse sort of asshole when it came to that offense. I don't think he even knew what me or anyone else in my family looked like for that matter and my mother and father had worked for him for years before dad died.

Gabby teased handing her Dad the phone. He stared at the screen for few seconds before exclaiming, "Well now, I'm definitely gay."

his dad answers. Bash barks out laughing sarcastically. “I just heard you, old man. Just tell me who the fuck am I, and I’ll give you everything you gave me. Everything, including my share in your company. I don’t need them all. I’d rather sleep in the street than taking that’s not mine.” Uncle Seb shakes his head. His eyes fill with tears that threaten to fall. “I was raped.” Aunt Abby chokes, making everyone gasp, and Bash looks horrified. “He raped me,” Aunt Abby adds.

Sasha moaned long and low into the pillow. I reached over my daughter and opened a small drawer in my wife's nightstand, taking out the small bottle of lube we kept there. Gently, trying to keep under control, I squirted some of the lube into my baby's tight asshole, and then smeared more of the stuff onto my cock. "Are you ready baby?" I asked. "Yeah. Tell me I've been bad, Daddy. This is what happens to bad girls." "This IS what happens to bad girls, baby. Bad girls who won't take their Daddy's cum their pussy."