Perverted Daddy Novels & Stories

He completely controlled my hips, forcing me to grind against him exactly how he wanted. ​My thighs were trembling. I was entirely slick, completely betraying my own mind. I wanted him to stop, but I was entirely desperate for him to touch me. ​"Looks like the trail gets narrower up ahead!" my mom said loudly, leaning forward to look out the windshield, completely distracted by navigating the rough terrain. ​The second she looked away from the mirror, Vance made his move. ​His large hand slid right under the oversized hem of my hoodie. He completely bypassed my waist, his rough fingers diving straight under the edge of my short skirt.

Without giving it a thought, I proceeded to smack her big, fat ass cheeks, eliciting a moan from her. “Please s-spank me harder, daddy,” She cried, spurring me on to smack her again. This time, with more fervour. “You like that?” I asked, spanking her ass cheeks like a set of drums, “You like the way I smack that slutty fat ass of yours?” “Y-Yes, daddy. I do,” She croaked out, her hands splayed on the glass. Mentally, I applauded myself for purchasing the property that night because if I hadn't, I would probably never have the chance of fucking Diana against a window.

Daddy’s voice boomed through the speakers, rough and authoritative: “Arch deeper, you worthless slut. Take every inch like the cock-hungry cum dump you are.” My hand shot straight into my tiny panties. I rubbed my swollen clit in frantic circles, two fingers plunging into my soaked hole as the man on screen pounded her mercilessly. Daddy’s commands kept coming — harder, faster, stop, tease, slap her clit with that fat cock, breed her. I was moaning loudly, legs spread wide, fucking myself to the sound of his voice like the addicted little pervert I had become. “Stop,” Daddy barked. The man froze balls-deep inside her. The woman whined, trying to push back, desperate for friction.

I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

“You like what you see, little slut baby? … yes… this is what a real man looks like. I don’t want you to go around lusting for little boy’s dicks. You know no one can satisfy you except your big Daddy, right, you slutty girl?” “Oh Daddy!... Your dick is so big and hot!!... Oh Daddy!... I want to taste and suck it like a lollipop!... but Daddy… I feel it’s so wrong!! This must be wrong!” “Slut Kat… beg for Daddy’s dick! Beg to suck it! NOW!” “Daddy! Daddy! Please put your big dick in my mouth! Please fill it in! I need it!” Daddy steps on to the bed and teases me with his dick. He brushes the cock head under my nose.

The spreader bar changes the way sex feels, the angle of my hips is different as he fucks me against the bed, my clit gliding over silk sheets in time with his thrusts. Daddy doesn’t want me to know about him, but I am getting to know him in the most primal, sensual way possible. He is filled with lust and the need to control. He is tender, but he cannot risk that becoming weakness. And he is evil. I can feel the darkness of his soul wrapping around me. It embraces me. I am cradled in the perversion of his desire, embracing it along with him.

I was the PREDATOR, and she was my PREY. Father wants us to have her sexually, and I'm pleased with that even though I'm still against the matrimony pact. “…I and my son wanna have you, you will be our nooky PLAYTHING and nothing else!" My father asserted, his face stern and indifferent. It was a bolt out of the blue for Gabrielle as she widely gasped, shrinking!

I tried turning him away at the door because he was hardly in a state to donate his shit but Mrs Cunningham, the old bat, seemed to think he was a son of hers at the moment and ushered him in. Ryan shook his head sagely and stood up from the hassock to pace the small living room. "The guy was fully pissed, but I remember him muttering something about winning a bet or dare. I think his rich bastard friends like him must have dared him to go donate his sperm for cash, probably while at some booze club." Kiersey tried not to let her heart sink further and further as disgust washed over her. Alcoholism was not in the blood, right? "Do you remember his name? Or address? What he looked like?"

" He corrected the kid. The little boy blinked his huge eyes. " Then what should I call you?" " You should call me daddy." With a deep voice, avoid of any doubt, he answered. The little boy widened his eyes. A pair of huge eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yexiao. Which were filled with pleasant surprise. " You're my daddy? You're really my daddy?" Gong Yexiao returned the little boy's stare with a deep, penetrating look of his own and replied with absolute certainly. " Yes, I'm your father and you're my son."