Naughty Daddy Novels & Stories

Fresh slick drips down my thighs. Daddy gives me one last cold, almost bored look. “Maybe if you’re still wet and needy tomorrow,” he says, gesturing lazily at Bob’s heavy cock, “I’ll give you the real deal. We’ll have fun…” I shake my head fast, tears already spilling. “I didn’t sign up for this. It’s not part of the play. This is—” “Oh but the fans love it,” Daddy cuts in smoothly. He glances at the camera. “Am I right, guys?”

My dad's voice calling for someone to bring more napkins. "They're cutting your dad's cake soon," Grayson whispers, his cock dragging against my g-spot with every slow thrust. "Think you can cum before we have to go watch him blow out his candles? Cum on his best friend's cock and then go smile for photos with my load dripping down your legs?" "Yes—fuck—please, Daddy, make me cum—" "Touch yourself." He adjusts his grip on my thighs. "Rub that pretty clit while I fuck you. Show me how you made yourself cum that night, thinking about watching me."

“My daughter is right down the hall unpacking, and I’m still breeding this greedy womb. Feel how full you are? How stretched? That’s all daddy’s seed. I’m going to keep pumping you until your belly swells and you have no choice but to tell her the truth—that you let her father knock you up like a filthy whore.” His hips snapped harder, the wet slapping of skin on skin dangerously loud. Cum from earlier loads frothed white around his pistoning cock, spraying out onto the marble floor with every brutal plunge. He reached around and rubbed my clit viciously, forcing my body toward another shattering orgasm despite how sore and used I already was. “Come for me,” he demanded, teeth grazing my nec

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

“Ahhh… you are so deep. I can feel you in my belly.” Wilder leaned over my back, one hand reaching around to rub my clit. “That is right. Daddy is ruining this little pussy. Gonna fill you up and knock you up right here in my car. You want that? Want me to breed this young womb?” The dirty words made me clench hard. “Yes! Daddy. Fill me with your cum. Knock me up in your backseat. Ahhh… please!” He fucked me faster, hips snapping against my ass. I came again, screaming his name as my legs shook.

He smacks my pussy and moves fast, his dick pounds my dripping slutty hole. “I’m going to fuck this hole every day now that I’ve gotten a taste of how sweet you are, your cunt is in trouble. Spread yourself for daddy and let me fuck you ruthlessly, dirty cunt wrapping around my cock perfectly.” My breath locks tightly in my chest. My back arches off the island. He slaps my inner thigh, the action vibrates through me. I moan. “Oh my God daddy…” “Naughty daughter fucking daddy’s cock…” His thick voice does something strange to my body.

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

I smiled despite myself. “I need to stop at Yoda,” Mom suddenly announced. “What for?” “I need to buy pasta.” “We have three packs at home.” Dad said. “I know.” “So… why are we buying more?” “Because I want to.” Dad sighed dramatically. “Amanda, we’ve barely picked Sierra up.” “It’ll only take five minutes.” He shot me a helpless glance in the rearview mirror. “See what I live with?” I laughed. “Just drive, Tony.” With the long-suffering patience of a man who had clearly lost this argument many times before, Dad flicked on the indicator and took the next turn toward Yoda Mart.

Was he this worked up because of what happened in the shower? “Positions,” Daddy snapped. “This is the final breeding scene. Make it filthy. Max — full nudity today. Princess — you’re in control first. Ride him like the greedy little whore you are. Then he takes over.” Both of them stripped completely. Max had a powerful, muscular body and a thick, heavy cock already hard. His stepdaughter was stunning naked — full tits, wide hips, and a dripping pussy. She pushed Max onto his back on the bed and straddled him.

"No, daddy... Madie'll be good, promise. I promise. Be good..." Leaning over, with his lips near her ears, he whispered. "Liar." Madie shivered, and with no attention to her body, she didn't know she nodded to his words. "You're a naughty little girl, aren't you?" he teased, the belt in his hand lowering to her pussy to tease her. The coldness from the metal as it touched her clothed kitty made her legs weak. "Don't lie to me, baby. I know you'll do it again. You'll be bad again because that's what you are. My naughty little slut. Being bad and naughty because you want attention from Daddy. Ain't that right?"