Play With Me Daddy Novels & Stories

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

I cling to him, my fingers twisting in his suit, and I kiss him like he's the only thing keeping me from drowning. When we finally break apart, we’re both gasping for air. His grey eyes are darker now, burning straight into my entire being. And as I stare into them, only one thought dominates my mind—a single reckless request I know I’ll regret in a few hours. But I don’t care. I lean in, my lips brushing his ear, and whisper, “Please… fuck me, daddy.”

He wiggled out of my arms and went running out of my arms toward the door. "Freeze Olli" i say in my daddy voice making him stop in his tracks. I walk toward him holding his hand before i walking outside with him. I get down to my knee so we are in same eye level and remind him of outside rules. "Go play but stay close to the house, call me or daddy Noah, when we call your name you come home straight away okay?" "Yes daddy now play" he say too excited about playing oustide. I nod yes and he take off running toward the wood. Sighing i went back toward the house, he'll be distracted for the next few hours.

Covered in soap, pouting, and smacking his lips, the little bunny looked so cute, Daddy was tempted to kiss him. He kissed him, wriggling him from side to side. " Aigoo! My Bobba is so cute. My baby looks like a general. Look at your muscles, they are so heavy. Don't blow Daddy. I'm so scared. " Daddy teased, poking his little arm. " Bobba, do you want to play with Daddy? " Bribed with kisses, Zaiee was willing to play. Daddy made a soap crown on his head, making him a soldier and turning the bathroom Into a battlefield.

His eyes caught one and he asked, “How about we play, ‘just dance’ together” Curtis looked at him with wide eyes. Uncle Adam never liked that game and said it was because he didn’t know how to dance and meeting his daddy for the first time, he didn’t look like a man who could dance either so the suggestion amazed the little boy and he asked, “Daddy, can you dance?” “Yeah, Daddy can dance very well,” Cooper was quick to respond since he danced with his father a lot during birthdays and even with kid games such as these.

Grandma Rosa and I played piano today. “Okay. Will Aiden be there?” I ask, and he nods. And with that, my brother Xander and uncle Mack’s adopted son pokes their head in. “Come on, Zara, we will go outside and play Hide and Seek,” Aiden tells me. I get up and run after the boys. I don’t see daddy at first before he grabs me and lifts me, laughing. “DADDY.” I squealed. And Struggled to get down. But daddy laughed.

“After that, I expect you back here. Plugged. Ready.” “Yes, Daddy,” I replied softly. He stepped behind me, one hand sliding down to press against the thick plug he had inserted earlier. “Good boy. Don’t forget who you belong to while you’re out there pretending to be a photographer.” The words stung, but they also sent a familiar throb through my caged cock. The meeting was a disaster.

Dad says in a very gentle tone, unlike the stern tone he usually uses when talking to us. Ezra moans. “I am strong like daddy. But…it is getting hard.” He sounds tired and his fingers clutch onto dad’s shirt. “Hmm, I see. How about we play a game?” He asks and Ezra’s brows dip. “A game?” “Yes. I want you to imagine the best moment you had in your mind. Tell me what it looks like. It can be with anyone.”

I pull down, a sigh of relief washing through me as I experience the soft flesh tighten against his base, and when I push up, the bunching of skin against his head. Daddy watches my hand deliberately, not saying anything as I gradually stroke his hard cock. Having watched him jerk it, I mirror the motions he used. I grip harder and pull faster, only to give way to something softer and slower. Daddy appreciates it, his head lolling back as his mouth opens agape. He swallows, groans, and licks his lips, his eyes turning back to the porno in front of him. I smile to myself, watching the girls fucking each other on the screen. I play a game with Daddy's dick, stroking at intervals that reflect t

“Got Daddy popping a boner and leaking precum for you in front of all these people, needing to fuck your little princess cunt.” I whimper and burrow my head in his neck as his words send fire licking through my veins. “And you know it too,” he rasps against my ear. “You were a naughty girl to tease Daddy and drive him insane.” I’m a big ball of need, humping his hips in front of everyone, but I don't care, and neither does Jay. I moan and ask him tremulously, “Can we play ride the pony when we get home, Daddy?”