Gay Daddy Stories Novels & Stories

He came inside me and handed me the bills. Emboldened, I worked the lot like a pro. A skinny driver with a huge dick paid four hundred to titty-fuck me, sliding his shaft between my massive DD breasts and pinching my dark nipples until I begged. Another father-and-son pair offered six hundred for a tag-team, double-penetrating me until I screamed in ecstasy, cum dripping from every hole. By the fourth and fifth man I had racked up two thousand dollars, my body marked with handprints and bites, a steady stream of seed trickling from my well-used holes.

“Drew fucked me in the storage room right after the board meeting! He blackmailed me with a video and fucked me hard. Please, Daddy, let me cum!” Gabriel’s eyes burned with dark satisfaction. “Good girl. Now tell me honestly — between Drew and me, who fucks you better?” Andrea hesitated, mind hazy and desperate. “Drew… then you.” The confession made Gabriel’s possessiveness flare. He unlocked the handcuffs, bent her over the padded punishment bench, and slammed his massive cock back into her ruined pussy in one brutal thrust. “Beg while I fuck you,” he ordered, starting a deep, punishing rhythm.

Dominant Daddy (2) EMMA I sat with my three best friends at our favorite small cafe. It was Saturday afternoon. We were drinking cold juice and eating cakes. My friends were laughing and talking loudly about their husbands and boyfriends. I smiled and tried to look normal, but my mind was far away. I kept thinking about Daniel, his deep voice, his strong hands and the way he whispered “Daddy” to me. My pussy was getting wet again just remembering it. Lara started first. She was married for two years. “Girls, my husband fucked me so good last night. He lasted thirty minutes. I came twice. I feel so lucky.”

since he only watched straight porn, at least that was what he told me. Anyways, I waited to see his reaction on the opened porn site - he saw it, said "shit" and ran to the PC to close that tab. But he knew it was too late, I just told him "You don't only watch straight porn, huh?" - he wanted to explain himself and mentioned his explaination a lot of time in our Dart match. While we were watching Darts he asked me, why I really took the photos of my ass. I couldn't think of a good Excuse, so I told him "for Gym progress" - he then asked me "So you're training your ass? For what?" in an ironic-erotic tone. I knew that my secret was in danger, so I just stood and took a new drink. I noticed

“Just like it swallowed my cock two nights ago. You’d love it, wouldn’t you? Being stretched open again, filled up, used until you can’t think straight.” I tapped the pad of my finger against his hole. Another broken groan vibrated against his hand. “Want my finger inside?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Yes… please… give it to me…” He tried to push back, chasing the pressure, hips rocking desperately. But Dad was home. Downstairs. Probably watching football or scrolling through his phone. Gavin’s moans were already too loud; one more cry like that and we’d have footsteps on the stairs. “Too bad.”

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

Ogling your best friend's dad is also a sin, Isadora. Slowly, he raised his head, piercing green eyes fixed on me as he pushed the glass door open. My eyes widened. I had been caught. I swallowed the lump in my throat, racking my head for an excuse when he spoke. "See something you like?" A grin spread on his beautiful cheeks; then and there, I knew that I would have sex with my best friend's father before the holidays were over.

I was about to commit to a lifetime of mediocre sex, and these four men had shown me exactly what I'd be missing. "Gonna cum," Dante grunted beneath me. "Gonna fill this pussy up." "Fill her," Gabriel encouraged. "Breed the bride. Mark her as ours." Dante's grip on my hips turned bruising as he thrust up hard and came, flooding my pussy with hot cum. The sensation triggered my own orgasm—my fourth or fifth, I'd lost count—and I squirted again, the liquid mixing with his release. Marcus followed seconds later, groaning as he filled my ass. Then Gabriel, painting the inside of my throat with his cum and making me swallow every drop. Finally James, finishing all over my hand and stomach.

CHAPTER 1: TIED OPEN FOR DADDY (WARNING: DEGRADATION, HARDCORE ROUGH SEX AND KINKS) LAURA “Please, Daddy… please, I can’t—oh God, I can’t take it anymore!” My scream ripped out of me, raw and desperate, as he cranked the speed on the plugs buried inside my pussy and my ass. “Turn them off, Daddy, please! I’m begging you—my pussy, my ass, they’re fucking me so hard I’m going to break!”

Excitement rippled through me, my nipples, now rock hard, ached even more, and my thighs clenched. “Please… daddy.” His grip on my shoulders tightened. “Don't..” he hissed. “Don't fucking do that.” I smiled. “I want you to fuck me, daddy.” “If you call me that one more time, Lora.” He paused, his breathing heavy, every breath filled with failing reatraint and desire that had been locked away for a very long time. “Then I might not be able to control what happens next.” “Please, daddy.. fuck me.”