Papa Kok Novels & Stories

"But how about you?" "I will be fine." "But Mama. I don't want to stay here anymore. I was so scared last night. What if he'll hurt you again? We need to escape from here. Who is my Papa? Maybe we can ask for help from Papa's relatives or help from the police? I heard that bad guy say my Papa's name is Zachary ." "Yes, your Papa is Zachary, Zachary Anderson ." "Zachary Anderson? The son of Zoren Anderson, the owner of Anderson corporation?"

Then he offers to buy one, hell yeah he could! “Really?!” I was so excited. “Yeah, I don’t mind.” He smirked, licking his lips, ‘gulp’ and I felt my panties getting wet. I never knew one action could cause such an effect. “Sure, I’d love one!” “Ok, one jibarito meal coming up!” “Is it to go?” Papa asked me. “Yes, Papa! Thank you!” Damn a free meal, today is starting to look up! “So how’s your grandmother doing?” Papa asks me.

And there was my Papa, already seated, looking up and smiling at me. "Hello, Keira! I am so glad you could make it," he said warmly. "Thank you, Papa. I can't believe how amazing this place is," I said, still in awe. We took our seats, and the waiter came over to take our orders. Papa ordered steak, and I chose lobster, feeling like I was living in a fairy tale. As we waited for our food, Papa and I locked eyes and he spoke. "How is your therapy with Mr. Homer going?"

Ron laughed, “Peter is so hopeless. Take my cock out, babygirl.” “Yes, thank you, Papi.” Her eager fingers worked quickly now.

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

Papa was standing there, a keg of rum was at his feet, spilled and he looked cross. "What is this scallywag doing here?!"

"C-cheska anong ginagawa mo dito." "Cheska" "ANO PAPA!!" hindi ko mapigilang sigawan siya hindi ko alam kung anong nararamdaman ko basta ang alam kong lang galit ako sa kanya at mas lalong nagalit pa. "Ches-" "Can you shut your mouth hindi ikaw ang kinakausap ko." Lumapit sakin si papa at hinawakan ang braso. "Mag usap tayo"

Yes". I went ahead and placed our order and waited for it to be delivered. The delivery boy came 10 minutes later. I payed then placed the pizza on the counter in the kitchen and went up to my room to shower and wash off today's exhaustion. I got dressed in my PJs and went downstairs. Luca was already falling asleep, so I made him a cup milk because I didn't want him to go to bed on an empty stomach. And soon he was asleep. I tucked him in for the night and went back down stairs. We ate our dinner. Emma was also sleepy and it was a little past her bed Time. I also tucked her in for the night. Damien, Lisa and I decided to watch a N*****x movie. Twilight saga. Damien searched for the movie wh

"Papa, where's Mama?" "Is Mama still sleeping?"

The drive back to his house was short, the air was still, the street was empty, like the world was ending. In papa's sitting room, he made tea and made me drink. It hadn't been more than five minutes since we returned when a knock came on the door. “Papa?” I recognized that angry voice. “Cohen’s mother.” Papa dropped his mug gently on the table, and reached for the door. He opened it slightly, his back blocking my own view of her. “The police informed me. You got that guy out?” She scoffed. “Yes, I did,” Papa replied in a calm tone.