Peerless Dad Raw Novels & Stories

“Shut the fuck up, you two! Not so loud—jesus, the whole campus doesn’t need to know I got railed by my boyfriend’s dad!” Zia finally stopped jumping, but her grin was huge, eyes sparkling like she’d just won the lottery as she leaned in close, voice dropping to a whisper-shout that was still way too excited. “Jeez, girl—fucking hell! You took a matured dick in your pussy? Like, full-on daddy dick from Professor Adrian? Tell us—does he fuck better than Lucian? Come on, spill! Is it bigger? Rougher? Did he make you cum harder than his son ever could? Fuck, this is gold—give us the deets!”

My eyes follow the fine downy hair on his chest, that run along a straight line, and disappears in his pants. “You bet!” My dad’s voice snaps me from my wild imagination. “Your baby…” He mimics a bow. “You can have her now.” I pause, frozen in thought. My eyes skit to Dominic and I see the dirty smirk on his lips… Is my dad aware that he just sold me for free to the devil himself?!

Grandpa even came over for some shots, fucking my pregnant pussy while the camera rolled. By the end of the night I was exhausted, covered in cum, piss, and sweat, belly shiny from all the loads rubbed into it. Dad downloaded the photos and videos onto his private server. “These are going in the family vault,” he said, rubbing my belly. “One day when the kid’s older we might show them what their mom really is.”

How is she Charli's friend? " So what's it going to be, Max?" Her voice had a hint of mischievous ring to it. Oddly enough, I liked it. " Mom's period or Dad's sperms?" During the beat of silence that lingered between the pauses of our conversation, the lyrics to Katy Perry's This is How we do song rung through. I hated that song. " Truthfully speaking, " I begun, trying to keep a straight face. " I don't think my father has the ability to.... ejaculate given his decrepitude demeanor. I don't even think he gets boners anymore to be quite honest. "

“Woah wait a minute Dad you and Mom done a Ross and Rachel from Friends? I don’t believe it.” “Believe it or not baby girl it’s true your mom and I wanted to see if there was something better out there for the both of us. Only to see some sleazeball make a move on your mother at some frat party, I could see that she was uncomfortable and was pushing him away but of course, he wasn’t taking it as an answer and I saw red, charged over there, and gave him a right hook he’ll never forget.” After that little story from my dad everyone was listening all gasped in disbelief and I was in shock. My father is not known as a violent man. “Seriously Mr. Blakemore, you hit a guy from what Sav, and my dad

Dad just sat there looking at us with a puzzled expression. " How many weeks are we going to be grounded " I muttered under my breath as we both waited for him to talk. " Yes ground us already " maxon said.. Don't get us wrong, we don't want to be grounded but we don't want that creepy look that dad was giving us too. " Wow!! " Dad said .. More like a scream. " Wow? " Maxon and I said as we shared glances. " Yes you kids are great. You are growing up perfectly well. I don't have to teach you guys about sex and stuffs. I'm proud of you both " he said then he stood up, pecked both our foreheads and took his plate to the sink.

Dad complains. “Oh, hush, son. Don’t you know grandparents spoil their grandkids and not their kids?” Death counters. Dad rolls his eyes with a sigh. It’s odd seeing my composed father act like an angsty teenager. “Well, Ever, are you ready for the marking? It will hurt, but only briefly.” Dad informs me. “I’m ready,” I state confidently as I stand up from petting Cas.

I’ve had the same guilty pleasure for almost three years now. His performer name is “Dominant Daddy Rex.” Early forties, tall, built like he spends half his life in the gym, salt-and-pepper hair always perfectly messy, deep voice that could melt steel. Every video is pure older-man fantasy: rough, possessive, filthy breeding talk that makes me come harder than anything else on the site. I’ve subscribed to his premium page since I turned eighteen, bought every PPV, left thirsty comments under a fake username he’s actually replied to a few times. Pathetic? Maybe. But nobody knows. It’s my secret escape.

We will be back from our mission shortly, and then we can all celebrate together. The gentle, caring voices of mom Harley and dad Ben contrasted sharply with the playful teasing of my dad. ‘Yeah, Mom, Dad, you always brag about how strong your son is. But come on—if he can’t even handle a little labor drama without turning into a puddle, what hope do we have?’

Soon, Jerrald looked back at his father. "So that man has a child? Very good! He has a beautiful wife, and then he has a beautiful daughter, just like what pah-dreh just told me, and yet he's still so desperate to have an affair? I can't accept this!" Jerrald hissed unhappily. His hands on his knees were clenched tightly into fists. He then stood up and glared fiercely at his father. "Pah-dreh's best friend is such an asshole! His child is a woman, yet he plays woman?! Pah—"