I Am Wet Daddy Novels & Stories

"Tell me you're my little slut. Tell me you want that guy to hear me fucking you." "I'm... I'm your slut!" I cried out, my voice breaking into a pathetic whine. "I'm yours, Kade! Please, fuck me! Fuck me harder, Daddy, ruin me!" He obeyed, his movements becoming a blur of power and lust. He was growling now, a deep, guttural sound that was lost in the spray of the water. I felt his climax building, a tidal wave of heat that threatened to consume us both. He reached around, grabbing my own cock and stroking it with a rough, impatient grip that pushed me over the edge.

"Mr. Wilson, stop. We can't do this." "What were you begging Daddy for, baby girl?" I bit back a moan. "None of your business." He lowered his head but kept his eyes on me as he pulled my legs down and tossed them over his shoulder. He ran his nose along my slick entrance, and I felt the growl vibrate through me. "So fucking wet. Jesus Christ, Mila, tell me who got you this fucking wet?" "No." "You don't get to tell Daddy no." My eyes widened. "Who said you're my Daddy?"

Daddy instructed. As they posed, I “accidentally” dropped a light filter right in front of Daddy. I bent over slowly with my legs straight, ass pointed toward him. My short dress rode all the way up, completely exposing my wet, bare pussy and asshole. I stayed like that for several long seconds. I heard Daddy’s sharp inhale. When I straightened up, I brushed my tits against his chest while whispering, “Sorry, Daddy… I keep getting so clumsy when I’m this wet.”

I love it so damn much it made my pussy wetter! “You call me daddy? Did you just call me daddy?” My head dropped into a nod. “Yes… yes… Daddy…” Both sides of Lucan’s lips twitched, then he kept his gaze possessively locked on mine. It was scary, creepy, but in the most sexual way ever and I liked it. Then gently, he spread the entrance of my pussy with another finger before adding that finger into my pussy. My head rolled backward, and my back arched forward, the pleasure curling into me like motion.

"You are right, Cupcake but they are panties for girls like you. They are vibrating panties but it's not for you to test out tonight. Daddy is going to put it on you whenever you are being a bad girl and then daddy is going to take you out to a shopping mall and watch you tremble without being able to moan out in the middle of a mall" "That sounds... Sounds wicked" I whispered even though my pussy had got wetter at the visualisation of me being unable to moan out loud and begging daddy to take me away to somewhere I can let go. "Of course, daddy is wicked to bad, naughty girls" he groaned and reached for his clothed dick, running his hands over it for a few seconds. I gulped down lustfully.

The water poured over us both making everything slick. His body pressed against mine his cock already hard and pressing into my thigh. He broke the kiss just enough to growl, “You're mine kitten. Daddy wants you so bad” “Daddy,” I whispered my hands sliding up his wet chest. “I… we can’t' “I want you” he said his fingers digging into my hips. “And tell me you don’t want this cock, dirty little girl? I nodded biting my lip. “Yes, Daddy… fuck! I want it”

“Oh God, Daddy, please don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” I slam forward as he makes me come, slopping water over the side, and my hair is slimy with conditioner, pressed to my cheek as Daddy fucks me with his fingers and my ass burns and tightens. I’m a shuddery mess, my mouth open as he keeps circling my clit, and I want him in me. I want him in my pussy. I want Daddy’s cock inside me. “Yes…” I whisper. “Oh, Daddy, yes…” I jerk, and wriggle and hiss. His fingers keep on fucking my ass. My clit tickles and pulses and I cry out, my legs trembling.

Calesti POV. "Nu bath, I'm clean," I whine looking at aunty Athena for help, maybe she can save me from meanie daddy who wants to wash me. "I think all littles hate the water brother," aunty says with a chuckle, but I only whine, I don't care, no want to bath. "She can hate it all she wants, she's going in," daddy says from the bathroom in his room, his room is so big, that it includes his own bathroom and a small seating set.

Raphael sucked my nipples. It made pleasure consume me like I was paper succumbing to the flame of the fire. “Do you want me to suck you?” Mr. Raphael asked, still sucking my nipples. “Yes, Daddy,” I responded. “That will be your reward,” he said, “if you behave properly, daddy will suck you properly. Even far better than John did.” My stomach clenched with anticipation. John had licked me so very well that I nearly passed out, and Mr. Raphael was promising to give something better.

i quickly said sorry and told him i brought his juice before leaving his room with my heart pounding in my chest and my pussy so wet that i can feel it dripping . I ran all the way to my room, i quickly lock the door before striping myself and rush to climb my bed, i laid on my back before i raise up my legs so i will be able to touch myself properly, i imagine my dad fingers in my pussy as i insert two of my fingers and begin's to fuck my self, imagine his long and straight fingers pleasure me till i scream his name,, "Ahhh..uhmmm"