Milk Me Daddy Novels & Stories

I go to close my eyes as I concentrate on taking him deeper down my tight throat, but his deep, commanding voice startles me and keeps them wide open. "Don't you even fücking think about closing your eyes, Myla? Suck my fücking cock like daddy's good little girl, and fücking watch me while you do it." I slide his length out of my mouth to answer him. "I'm sorry, Daddy." "It's okay, little one...Keep fücking sucking, I'm almost there."

Daddy milked himself dry, shaking the last drops onto Leo’s waiting tongue, marking him, claiming him. Leo knelt there, panting, his face and mouth covered in his Daddy’s cum. He felt filthy, degraded, and more desired than he had ever felt in his life. "Swallow it," Daddy ordered, his voice still thick with post-orgasmic satisfaction. Leo closed his mouth and swallowed, the warm, thick fluid sliding down his throat. It was an act of ultimate submission, an acceptance of his place. "Good boy," Daddy praised, his voice softening slightly. He reached down and, using his thumb, smeared the cum on Leo’s cheek across his skin, rubbing it in like a lotion. "Such a good boy for Daddy."

He asked, "Where's Daddy's dick, Maggie?" I was delirious at this point. "It's in my pussy, Daddy...You're in my pussy, Daddy...You're fucking me," I moaned. My father got carried away and tried to go deeper. I yelped, "No, Daddy...not that deep...Dad." He quickly pulled out and told me to get on the floor. I knelt in front of him. He pulled my head to his dick, and I opened my mouth. He put the head of his dick in my mouth as he stroked himself then I felt streams of cum filling my mouth again. Like last night, I had no choice but to swallow.

Daddy sucks and licks, his tongue circling my nubs as his lips pull them from hiding. “Oh, daddy...” I groan, the warmth in my breasts transferring to that sweet spot in my cunt, the one that stirred when daddy punished my ass. “Yes, baby. Let go. Let all that tension go. Let it melt away.” His words aren't even necessary. It takes only a minute before daddy's mouth turns me into a puddle. “It feels amazing, daddy.”

Her hands grab my cock and I swallow "Such bad girl " " Punish me, Daddy, I want you to punish me" She pushes the quilt off our body and then moves down. I watch her, the way she stares at it like some new toy she has found "Go ahead sugar, you will love it " " Really daddy" She looks up and I lick my lips " If you lick it like some lollipop it will reward you with milk, delicious milk " She uses her tongue to lick the tip of my cock, and pleasure surge through me.

And you’re going to call me Daddy for real while I finally give you what you’ve been begging for on camera. My fingers froze on the keyboard. I should type “no.” I should type “this is insane.” I should block him and burn my hard drive. Instead my traitorous hands typed back: Me: Yes, Daddy. The second I hit send, another $1,000 tip hit my account with a single line: DaddyD: Good girl. Now finish that show for me. Come on that pillow thinking about how I’m going to stretch you open the second I get home. I did exactly what he told me.

“I’m going to fill you up with so much of my thick, hot cum it’s going to be dripping out of you for days. You’ll always remember where Daddy was.” In the next second, he rolled over, taking me with him, so I was now straddling his waist. “Bounce on my dick. Milk me.” Hands braced on his pecs, I tunneled my hands in his sweaty chest hair and held on as I started riding him. My slippery pussy glided up and down his thick rod. “Come on your daddy's meat again. Get me all nice and juicy with your cream, little girl.” I tossed my head back and ground my clit on the root of his shaft as I found yet another climax. “Yes, Daddy. Fill up your good girl.”

Ann: "Nath, please." Me: "Say 'daddy.'" Ann: "Daddy." Ann: "Daddy, pleasseeee." Ann: "Pleassssseee." Ann: "If you don't fuck me now, I'm never doing this with you again." Me: "Seems you're still trying to dominate." Ann: "Nath, if you're man enough, fuck me now." Me: "No, Ann, we both know I'm man enough. I just like seeing you this desperate."

Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man. "Mom is asking you to transfer a million into her account or else she will sell the house," I said to daddy, I know I told mommy that I will be the one transferring the money to her account but when I heard the voice of daddy's mistress I suddenly felt annoyed. "Fuck that woman! All she does is spend my money with all those cheap callboys, tell her to get tested because I think she already catches a disease." Dad responded frustratedly and I just rolled my eyes even though he can't see me because I knew, in the end, he would just give what mommy wanted.

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.