Mature Black Daddy Novels & Stories

“Oh don’t look so surprised Pumpkin. Your daddy is already like a husband to you even now. You both love each other both mentally as well as physically. And sex without the other present to at least watch is like drinking decaffeinated coffee, or non-alcoholic near beer. You’re no longer thirsty, but you wonder why you drank it in the first place.” “Yes Master.” “So what did you think of your first black dick? Did you enjoy it?” “Yes Master. All of them very much. It was… well… different. If you know what I mean.” “The contrast in coloring from your own?” “Exactly. It felt…wicked, and nasty both, and so very natural also.” “That’s because they only fucked your mouth, and asshole, Pumpkin. We

His hands and foot were tied to it with tape, and so was his mouth, so that his head bobbed about with tiredness and exhaustion. “By night, we are criminals. We sell guns. We deal drugs to the fiends who want them. We kill. Now, and because you have come of age, you have become a part of that life, Damian Blackwood. Will you be a coward and run away in fear, or will you conquer until you lead the Blackwoods?” “Leading is my birthright. Only cowards turn and run.” I answered.

The old man was nearly choking with anger. "Do you think that just because he’s here, I can’t do anything to you?" "Dominic Blackwood may be a bit of a rogue, but he’s not so far gone that he can't tell right from wrong." My words came with a barrage of insults directed at the old man. The old man sneered, "Today, I'll show you who the real master of the Blackwood family is." He then shot a glance at his bodyguard, and they surged into the room. The door was slammed shut behind them. I raised an eyebrow. "Old man, are you planning to take me out before Dominic Blackwood arrives?" "Hah, you should have died three years ago!" Isabella Blackwood leaned closer to the old man, adding fuel to the

The kids stared at each other for a while, leaving Daphne with a questioning look when none of them said a word to reply to her. And all of a sudden, the quadruplets took off and raced off to the door. Noah being the tallest opened the door and Black appeared to them seated in his wheelchair and a gold mask. The kids smiled at Black and it did something to his heart, he felt something that was long gone in his heart and he liked it. “Daddy?” The Quadruplet called. Black felt a sharp pain in his chest and he was lost for a while… his firstborn didn’t get to call him daddy before he died and now he’s got four kids calling him daddy.

he says. "You can leave your underwear on, since I’m obviously not going to fuck you yet” For some screwed-up reason, a part of me is disappointed by this. I know BDSM doesn’t always involve sex, but I had hoped it would for me. Still, he’s old enough to be my dad. I should be grateful he’s willing to play with me at all. I slip off my socks and then push up from the floor. Mr. Black watches as I step out of my shorts and remove my tank top. Down to just my sport’s bra and panties, I hesitate.

She bit her lips hard to stop the moan. “ It's Daddy to you when we are alone” he whispered but she scoffed. “Somebody has a daddy kink I see,” she said and that earned her another smack. “ You don't get to be sassy, yes what?” he said licking her earlobes. She let out another moan. She could feel her juices dripping down her panties. The car was suddenly hot even with the full air-conditioning.

He groans. "Naughty little girl" he chuckles as he kisses her. "I like a woman who knows what she wants" She leans up meeting him in a kiss. He rubs his manhood at her entrance. Gently rubbing, getting her ready for what she was wanting all along. He slides into her. She gasps. She was not expecting him to be so large. She was not sure she could take all of him inside of her. He slams into her. "Mmm, you are mine aren't you baby?" he whispers near her ear as he rocks into her body giving her what she had been craving all along.

Damien’s expression darkened with both lust and concern. “Then tomorrow night, they’re taking you to the Black Vault,” he said. “The deepest level. Where the real Masters play.” I smiled softly against his chest. “I can’t wait.” It was now evident that the blackmail no longer controlled me, the pleasure did, and I was willingly walking straight into the darkest parts of the Midnight Club, craving every moment of my own destruction.

“Daddy’s going to teach you how to please that greedy cunt of yours. I’m going to spoil you rotten—make you cum so hard you forget your own name.” He guided me to the couch, positioning me on my back first, legs spread wide in missionary. The vibrator hummed against my clit as he slid his cock into me slowly, inch by torturous inch, filling me to the brim. “That’s it, take Daddy’s fat cock,” he praised, thrusting deep and steady, the vibe pressing just right to make stars burst behind my eyes. My walls clenched around him, milking his length as he rocked into me, our bodies slapping together in a filthy rhythm.

And now, I’m finally ruined by the only daddies I’ve ever craved. ⚠️ EXTREME DARK TABOO FILTH ⚠️ Massive age gap, forbidden guardian reverse harem, four dominant alpha daddies (billionaire cage fighter, surgeon/ex-black-ops, firefighter, and biker president), rough bondage, whipping, choking, spanking, spit play, deep throat, multiple penetration, breeding talk, filthy degradation & praise, and total group sharing of the girl they’ve watched grow up. 100% consensual. 0% gentle. Strictly 18+.