Indian Daddy Gay Porn Novels & Stories

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!”

I could feel it in his tight muscles, in the way his cock got bigger in my mouth. “The deal is off,” Ivan suddenly yelled, reaching for the door. “Sit down, Ivan,” Daddy’s voice was a low, dangerous growl. “The deal is not off. We’re just… making it final.” With a loud, dirty groan, Daddy came, his hot cum flooding my mouth. I swallowed fast, my own dick hurting so bad, needing to cum. Ivan watched, his eyes narrow, as Daddy zipped up his pants. “You are a weird man, Don Moretti,” he said, his voice full of hate.

She was more than willing to get fucked by her daddy, the only who ever really made her weak in the knees. Frank positioned her on her hands and knees, her face inches from her mom's sleeping form. Gripping her hips, he rammed into her from behind, his cock splitting her open with repeated, taunting withdrawals. He fed her pussy more and more dick until he bottomed out inside her, enjoying the slow burn of sinking into her gradually. Penny cried out, the stretch burning deliciously. "Daddy's dick is the biggest I have ever had. No one else has ever filled me up so completely," she cooed, in a lust induced haze, making her forget her daddy didn't know what a whore she really was.

It's his favorite position, mine too. "Ohhhh yeeeaaahhhh." Dad moaned as he clamped his hands on my skinny hips and slid inside me. I had a light on. Hope I closed the blinds. The room reeked of hot pussy, and we were both sweating as Dad hammered me, making me cum for the third time. I was so needy. I loved the smack as our bodies collided. Dad went faster. "Cummin, Jenn." "In me, daddy. Cum in your daughter's pussy."

I rocked my hips back and forth as I moaned, preparing to cum. Suddenly, my dad started positioning his cock at my entrance. He drove his dick into me forcefully, grabbing my hips as he slammed me with every thrust. I was loudly screaming, "OH MY GOD PAPI! WHAT THE FUCK, PAPI!" The headboard of the bed was banging off the wall. Finally, my pussy exploded. My legs lost feeling as my body went flat on the bed. My dad did not stop; he continued to slam into me. I had no energy to keep going. I had the explosive orgasm of my entire life. He turned me over, opened my legs, and continued to drive his cock into me. He pulled the t-shirt up, lowering his face, sucking on my tits. Again, I could feel

He’s in a white singlet and shorts. “Fuck me, daddy.” I vomit my heavy desire, caring less if I sound crazy. “Jeez.” He pulls backward, prepping on his elbows. “No. Jeez— No.” He stammers. “I’m your dad…” “Stepdad.” I correct him like the whiny whore I am. “It's the same thing.” I don't argue. Jumping on the slut train, I grab the hem of my nightie and pull it off, leaving me naked on my knees, with my big ripe breasts bouncing with every move.

"Ah~! Ahh~! Mmmn~! I'm fucking your fat, sexy cock, Daddy. Mmm~ Oh, yeah, Fuck~" "Mmmf~ Hnngh! Ahhh~! Yes, oh, yes~ F-Fuck~ Daddy... Your dick... drilling my... dripping wet pussy... like this! Ahh! makes me feel... Mmm~ so good~" "Oh, Daddy, your dick is... Mmm! singing melodies. Ahhn~! I love the song of smacks. Wet... Wet claps as my cunt is t-taking your big peen." "Faster, you bitch," Grant smacked her perky rear, causing her to exclaim in delight, sucking his dick more fervently with her engorged soft lips down there like tomorrow was never coming.

one regular typed. But I only had eyes for him. DaddyD. The username that had been tipping me stupid money for the last three months. Tonight he’d already dropped two grand, and the private show had barely started. My fingers trembled as I typed back, voice soft and breathy for the camera. “You like what you see, Daddy?” His reply popped up instantly, bold and commanding like always: DaddyD: I want you to ride that pillow like it’s my cock. Slow. Show me how desperate you’d get for me.

why daddy? 'That's because you’re so fucking hot,' he said, lifting his head, eyes locked on hers. 'I'm gonna make you feel every bit of how perfect you are.' He sucked her clit hard, two fingers thrusting into her, curling to stroke her g-spot. She bucked, tears spilling over. Daddy! I'm... I'm coming!' she cried, pussy clenching around his fingers, juices soaking his hand. He lapped it all up, murmuring, 'That's it, come for me. Let it all out for daddy.'

So I chose Dad over Daddy, over my biological father. Daddy married a lovely girl who was also hurt by him and she faced his cruelty. I know how dark he was but he was also one who helped Shikkoo mami and trained her in self-defence. He was also one who protected Aunt Aashmaan. Daddy is more and more protective over Arika than Uncle Arjun and Uncle Neil. My daddy is an angel for others but dark for his wife. His wife has a charming smile and I like her named SHAKTI which means powerful and effective.