Im So Wet Daddy Novel Novels & Stories

Seeing him, I felt a sudden jolt of excitement and made my way to the center of the dancefloor where I knew I'd be visible from the bar end. I began to sway my body to the music, swiveling my hips seductively to the rhythm. Watching from the corner of my eyes, I caught his gaze on me. ‘Good. Now come to me, Daddy.’ As if he could mind read my command, he made his way to me.

It felt so good whenever I feel his seed inside of me, I wanted to feel it again. “Ugh…” he grunted loudly. “I’m cunning.” There, it came out, bursting into me, filling me completely. He leaned back, pulling my head up, his hand moving to the front to grasp my boobs. “How does it feel, baby? Do… do you enjoy daddy’s cock?” I nodded, gripping his hand which was pinching my nipple gently. “So freaking good!” I panted, my breaths coming short and sharp. “Now, I’m going to make you cum, I will… “

“ don’t think that I am dumb , for goodness sake this is my house and for you to get assured and stop being scared , I want you to know that the bed is waterproof , all I just have to do is for my bed sheet to be changed . I nodded my head to his words and that was when the questions that I have been wanting to ask him came into my head . “ So tell me daddy , can ask you any question . He nodded his head at me and just smiled . I knew that no matter how hard I tried to pretend like I didn’t want to ask that damn questions , I had to ask about it anyway . “ So tell me daddy , you are going to be 50 in a short while and you want to tell me that you don’t have kids and most times I wonder how y

I could feel it sliding down my inner thighs with every step. He opened the side door that led toward the garage and the side yard. I slipped out into the afternoon air, heart still racing, pussy still twitching and leaking. Behind me I heard Maya’s voice get louder as she finally started coming down the stairs. “Dad? You home?” I was already halfway down the driveway, walking fast toward my car, his cum warm and wet between my legs. I never even got to use the bathroom.

But instead, my body is getting wet for him again. Daddy noticed immediately. A low, satisfied sound rumbled in his chest as his fingers slid through my folds. “Even now,” he murmured, pushing two thick fingers inside me, “you’re soaked for Daddy. Your mind fights me, but your body knows who it belongs to.” I moaned softly, hips rocking against his hand despite myself. “Daddy… this is so wrong,” I sobbed. “She was my mother. She loved me. And I’m here letting you fuck me while carrying your baby…”

Daddy’s voice was low and terrifyingly calm. “Didn’t I tell you not to touch yourself, Dove?” The hot water continued pouring over both of us. My heart hammered wildly. My pussy fluttered traitorously around my frozen fingers. I was so close to the edge it hurt. Daddy stood there, towering and drenched, waiting for my answer while his eyes slowly dragged down my naked, trembling body. I had no idea what he was going to do next. But deep down, some broken, addicted part of me couldn’t wait to find out.

“You’re supposed to be working. Not staring at your ward’s underwear.” “Ward?” he sent back. “You stopped feeling like a ward the second you asked me to teach you how to fuck.” The words hit hot. I squeezed my legs tighter, breath shallow. Another text popped up. “Tell me you’re not wet right now.” I was. So wet it was embarrassing. I started typing back—“What if I am? What would you do about it?”—when Sophia’s hand shot out and snatched the phone from my lap. “What’s got you grinning like that?” she asked, already tapping the screen.

My hands went to his shoulders, nails digging in as he sucked harder, teeth grazing just enough to make my pussy gush fresh wetness into my panties. He pulled off my nipple with a wet sound, looking up at me with dark eyes. “Call me that again. Say it while you rub that dripping cunt on my cock.” “Daddy,” I breathed, rocking my hips in slow circles, the head of his cock catching against my clit through the layers. “ It feels wrong but I’m so fucking wet for you. My pussy’s aching. I’ve never been this wet for anyone.” His hands dropped to my ass, squeezing and spreading me open so the panties pulled tighter against my holes.

He licked, sucked, and nibbled until both nipples were swollen and aching. His free hand slid under my skirt and pushed my soaked panties aside. Thick fingers rubbed along my slippery folds. “Fuck, you are drenched,” he groaned against my tit. “This little college pussy is soaked for a stranger almost twice your age. Tell me how wet you are, baby.” “So wet, Daddy,” I whimpered as one thick finger pushed inside me. “I have never been this turned on. Your voice… your hands… ahhh!” He added a second finger and started pumping them deep, curling them perfectly against my inner walls while his thumb found my clit.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”