Naughty Daddy Stories Novels & Stories

“Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.” “How …How do-” Before I could speak further Nicolas stuffed his dick inside my mouth. “Suck and lick it.” he groaned. I started stroking his dick , sucking and licking it while my brother kept thrusting my pussy. He started it fast , then slowed down and “Ahhh…”became fast again. “Say fuck me like a rag doll , my fuck doll” “Ahhhgh fuck me as hard as you can.” I groaned. I started feeling warm liquid filling up my womb and mouth. Both came together, one inside my mouth and the other inside my core.

Or would I forever be an annoying little girl? I'd stick to my fantasy story for now. That was much better! I'd give anything to see him in there stroking his cock for me. God! I'm such a dirty girl! Thinking about my doctor daddy this way. But, I can't blame myself. It was just the size and shape of his member that had me thinking like a slut. Heck, I could probably use his cock for my shower rod! Stretching from one side to the other, and even hanging from the sturdy shaft! My daddy was hung!

“Your cock feels so good… stretching my little pussy… I’m your slut, Daddy—your filthy little cumslut!” He thrust up to meet me, driving deeper, hitting that spot that made my eyes roll back. “That’s my good girl. Look at you riding Daddy’s cock while your real dad thinks I’m just driving you home. Such a naughty little girl.” I leaned forward, my hands on his chest, grinding my clit against him with every roll of my hips. My moans turned into broken sobs. “Harder, Daddy—please! I want you to ruin me… fill me up with your cum… breed your little girl’s tight cunt!”

“Not fucked. Just messed around. There’s a difference.” “Did you at least lock the door?” “Of course I locked the door. What do you think I am, an amateur?” Nash is laughing. “This is why you’re my favorite. No shame whatsoever.” “Shame is boring.” Xavier turns to me. “Arrett. Truth or dare.” “Truth.” “Boring. Fine. What’s the wildest thing you’ve done sexually?” I think about lying but there’s no point. “Had sex in my dad’s office during a company party. Girl from Westbridge. We snuck up there during cocktail hour.”

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

“I’m going to split you wide open, stretch you full, you’re going to scream, for me to continue for me to stop, and even then I won’t stop, I’ll ravage your tiny holes because they are mine, just call me daddy, and my cock is yours” I clenched my eyes shut, my breath was ragged. Heavily turned on No, I had only one daddy. I was only soaking wet because I was ovulating, only Daddy Vincent could be my daddy, not Daniel. “You can’t touch me, daddy will put a gun into your dick…” I moaned, rubbing myself against his hardness some more. I angled my neck, so I could stare at his dark features. A smile broke out on my face, and then I started laughing, excitement stirring and pouring from my womb.

He wanted to get drunk and forget about that woman. She was haunting him in his dreams, and he would always wake up with a massive hard-on every morning. And what he hated the most is that he ends up jacking off in the bathroom just to make his soldier calm down. He's like a horny teenager. “Something is bothering you, I can see it in your eyes.” Phoenix was pulled from his deep thoughts when he heard his father behind him. “Dad.” The old man sat beside him on the garden bench, he too, had a glass of wine in his hand.

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“He's lying. He can barely even talk through all the fear he's holding back. He's so scared of getting into trouble, Daddy. Just look at him.” “Focus. What else happened, girl?” “Well,” I swallow, pushing the envelope, “I don't quite remember. It was so dark, and I was so tired...” “What?” Daddy asks. I can't help myself. I feel like Daddy needs a story to make it all final. Something so messed up that he'd have no choice but to fire Nick. “I saw Nick pulls his penis out and starts stroking himself...”

He leaned forward and sucked hard on one nipple, then the other, sending sparks of pleasure through me. “That’s it, baby,” he groaned. “Ride that cock like the greedy slut you are. Use me to fuck that neglected married pussy.” “Yes… I’m your greedy slut,” I moaned, bouncing harder but still keeping the rhythm slow and deep. “I order packages just so you’ll come fuck me. I’m addicted to your cock.”