Romans & histoires Peerless Dad Raw

We had dated from the ages of fifteen and sixteen to twenty and twenty-one. Although the breakup was painful, we had always remained on good terms. I knew we weren't meant for one another after that faithful night at my party. I shook my head to try and rid myself of the embarrassing memories. "Why is your grandfather mad at your dad?" I asked casually. "Haven't you seen the news? He totaled one of the cars with two hookers in it. The problem was the press caught wind of what they were doing to him in that car!" My eyes widened, apparently, Mr. Grimes really hadn't changed much.

Her face is open and still and the question is sitting in it without armor. I owe her the real version. Not the version that makes me sympathetic. Not the edited story of a frightened boy making a hard choice. The full version, the one that does not flatter me, the one that is just true. I start at the beginning. "My father was not a safe man." I watch her face. She does not move.

he said in a stern tone. He turned to Sir Brownwood and pointed a finger at him. “And as for you, my daughter is NOT an embarrassment. I am a very proud father. I suggest you focus more on your generation which is shortened by one family considering your son is childless.” I didn’t even realize when I gasped and held a hand to my mouth. It took everything in me not to burst out laughing. “Silence! Everyone! Edward that is enough. How dare you shame a Beta in front of all these people?” The Alpha said.

She crossed her arms to her chest and pout at me. "I love you kiddo... always, sorry but I was actually thinking about us. About how perfect today has been, about how I love both of you so so much." I said as I kissed Mable and caressed Amanda's cheek lovingly, making her smile at me. "Really daddy? Soooo...if you do love me so so much, you would let me get a pet lizard? Aunt Lisa has baby lizards from her pet bearded dragon named Barney. Yes daddy! the same name as the restaurant!! And she said I could have one if I promise that I'll feed and clean his cage..." she was still rambling when I put her on my lap.

Noland says with a calm that does little to soothe her anger. "Really, Dad? You just happened to have your security team kick everyone out at the exact same time you arrived back in town?" Natasha spits out, her statuesque frame trembling with indignation. I watch the scene unfold in silence, taken aback by the intensity of Natasha's emotions. It's unlike her to be so confrontational, especially with her father. But there's something about the way Noland speaks, a subtle hesitation in his tone that makes me believe he's not being entirely truthful.

When I got my first project payment, he was even more excited than I was. Our relationship grew stronger and sweeter after weathering that storm. One evening, the three of us were watching TV together. A parenting show was on, and one of the very put-together moms was complaining about how hard it was to raise kids. Felix watched for a bit, then leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Mommy, I think you're prettier than her." I smiled. "Why's that?" "Because…" He thought about it, then said seriously, "Because you're my mom. And also, when you're working, your eyes light up. Daddy says that's called having dreams."

“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.”

“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