Horny Dad Stories Novels & Stories

"So what's your story?" He chuckled softly, "I'll let you in on my secret just because it's you. Everyone I love left me." he took a sip from his beer and continued, "All at once, they all left." Damon continued, "My dad was always a casanova but he changed when he met mom, we were happy until one day, mom wasn't anymore. He left dad, left us replaced us with her new family there and it was everyday I watched my father broke his heart over and over again, getting drunk and bringing home different women to forget, but he never did."

I tried turning him away at the door because he was hardly in a state to donate his shit but Mrs Cunningham, the old bat, seemed to think he was a son of hers at the moment and ushered him in. Ryan shook his head sagely and stood up from the hassock to pace the small living room. "The guy was fully pissed, but I remember him muttering something about winning a bet or dare. I think his rich bastard friends like him must have dared him to go donate his sperm for cash, probably while at some booze club." Kiersey tried not to let her heart sink further and further as disgust washed over her. Alcoholism was not in the blood, right? "Do you remember his name? Or address? What he looked like?"

Whenever I wanted to take it further, Finn would pull back and start telling me about him wanting to wait till marriage. I literally thought he was just conservative, but apparently, he had no problem fucking my Dad. “Sweetheart, we didn’t mean for you to find out like this?” My Dad croaked, rubbing his temples. I scoffed, “You didn’t mean for me to find out at all. Tell me, Dad, when did you start fucking men? This is a big joke! Here I was, terrified you’d found out

As soon as the bell rings I leap out of my desk and leave before the next class. My name is Jojo, and recently, I unlocked my Kink for men older than me at 23. This ywar would be my last year at home. Mum and Dad had a fight, and he pushed us out, so Mum had nowhere to stay than her elder brother's house. Uncle Kilton was single at 53, I remembered I was in High school when his wife died with pregnancy.

Daddy Satiates the Horny Housewife & Her Twins Kristen was a shy and quiet girl with one naughty imagination. And she was having so much fun writing dirty stories in the new diary that she found at the Dollar Store. She penned her wild imagination about what the people in her life actually did when she wasn't around. Her first story involved her parents, imagining that her mother made p**n and didn't shoot indie films. But now she wanted to write a story solely about her dad.

I wasn't sure how I felt about that, but I couldn't deny the fact that every aspect of the father and daughter's steamy relationship was tweaking my hormones and making me incredibly horny. Another story I found was about a father who had taken something like a Viagra and then had an erection that was too strong. So his daughter ended up stepping in to help relieve him. That story was over the top sexy. She had to make him cum three times before he finally got soft! That story nearly made me have an orgasm just by reading it, without even touching myself. As I said, my father could write like a master!

"Fucking shit. Please don't stop, daddy. Don't stop fucking me. I want you to empty these big daddy balls inside my boy's fertile pussy. Want to fill your spunk in my gut making my belly big. Please make my belly big, daddy." Well, fuck. If I didn't already love my son, I'd love him after that. I was so damn lucky that I had Brad and that he accepted his father's particular kink. A kink that now, after hearing my son talk like that, had me ready to shoot. I drove my hips faster into Brad.

"What are you doing?" "I'm hungry," I growled. I unzipped my coveralls and freed my cock. It was rock hard again. I yanked Toby's jeans down to his knees. I didn't prep him. I didn't need to. He was already gaping open, leaking my load from earlier. I slammed into him. Toby cried out, but the sound of the running shower in the bathroom drowned him out. "Your dad is in the shower," I grunted, pounding into him. "He's washing off the grime while I'm fucking his son on the kitchen table."

Your dad is coming? "Yeah, yeah," Eric grinned. "Dad said he wants to marry Mom." "No way! Mom is my dad's!" Justin got angry. Black-faced, he stood in front of Eric. "Don't steal my mom. Mom is Ethan" "Your dad doesn't even spend Parent's Day with you. My dad will, though. He said he will take good care of Mom and give her the best," Eric boasted about his dad is also great. He will protect me and Mom. My dad is Superman!" Justin said angrily.

Dangerous Daddy (1) HARPER I have never been the quiet type. People call me trouble but I call it living. At 20 years old, I was always getting into fights, running from bad people, and doing things my mother hated. She always shouted at me, “You are just like your useless father!” But I didn’t care, I liked the rush, I liked feeling alive. My father disappeared when I was six. One night he went out and never came back. My mother said he was a drunk who probably ended up dead in some dirty drain. She said it like she was happy he was gone but I never believed her.