Play With Me Daddy Novels & Stories

Jovie shook her head with a playful whine, "Mommy, I don't wanna. I wanna play with Daddy." Celena lifted Jovie onto her lap with a sigh, "Sweetie, Daddy's tired today. How about we let him rest, and he can play with you tomorrow, okay? You're a good kid, aren't you?"

I told him, thrusting my hips at him. "Ask." He said looking me in the eye. "Be a good little girl and ask Daddy to play with your pussy. This is my game Keri, it's my rules." His voice softened and he added, "I won't hurt you, honey I just want too." He licked his lips, "Enjoy you!" His words sent a wave of heat through me and figuring there wasn't really anything that could make this more wrong, I whispered, "Daddy, please play with my pussy, it feels so good!"

He circled her tight little asshole, pressing just the tip of one thick finger inside. Emma gasped. “Daddy…” “Just teasing for now,” he murmured, pushing the finger deeper while his thumb rubbed her clit. “Soon I’m going to train this tight ass too. Stretch it open so you can take both our cocks at the same time.” The filthy promise made her pussy clench, pushing out more cum. She moaned around his fingers, already horny again despite two intense orgasms. Jax pulled his finger free and slapped her pussy lightly. “Keep my loads inside you today. No cleaning. I want you thinking about me every time you feel it drip.”

He stops his stroking and lightly taps my pussy with his open hand. "Control it, don't get excited too quick." I nod and halt my movements, settling back against his strong hold. He taps against my pussy again, a little harder this time. "Use your words," he admonishes. "Yes, Daddy." I say, meeting his gaze in the mirror.

he told. I simply sighed deeply, ready to pour out my wounded heart to him. My father leans forward to me, a shrewd smile now dressing his face as he places his hand on my broad shoulder "Come, follow me! I want to show you my interesting PLAYTHING!" He spewed to my face. "What?" I slightly raised my brow, what plaything was he uttering about when we both had something crucial to discuss about instead "But, father I..." "Shh!" He shunned me, and I folded my lips. "I know what's troubling you son and I swear it, I will explain everything to you. Just follow me!" He beckons, now walking away towards the sophisticated stairs and I hesitantly pursue suit behind him.

As I watched him , so many thoughts ran through my head at the same time and when I felt that slickness in between my legs , I knew what it meant . I was wet again . “Fuck”I cursed out as I rushed to my room . Once I got into my room , I shut the door And went to where I had kept my sec toys . I just wanted to satisfy myself with him being around , why was this urge for him was tearing me apart . ***** “No Brother , please don’t make me do this” I heard him beg my father for the tenth time . “ Please , I don’t think I’m in the right state of mind to watch my daughter. I know Nora is no longer a kid , but I just want to protect her .

" He laughed and said if I wanted to call him Daddy, that was okay. I replied, jokingly, that I would be happy to be his daughter, which was not so far fetched because he looked a lot older than eighteen and I looked younger. "We went to his room. The game we were playing became more intense when he said, "Daddy wants to eat your pussy." I almost had an orgasm in my jeans. I quickly pulled them off and climbed on the bed. He wanted to eat me from behind, which I thought was weird. I got on my hands and knees. He buried his face between my ass cheeks and licked my pussy. Of course, in my mind it was Daddy licking me and I let him know in a very loud manner. YES DADDY. EAT ME. LICK MY PUSSY.

I groggily beg while stretching my arms out above my head. “Are you telling me what to do, Little Dolly?” His tone is teasing and light with just a hint of warning. Not what I’m used to from this mercurial step-dad of mine. Feeling frisky, I decide to play along. “Of course not, daddy. I wouldn’t want a spanking.” I pull my lower lip between my teeth and bat my eyelashes like the innocent lamb that I’m not.

This sun so wasn't her friend, it seemed to be striving hard to be a mortal enemy of hers these days. She was, however, relieved when they left the sun for the arrival lounge, even though she knew it was only temporary. "So, what now?" She turned towards Zanéh. Zanéh had unwrapped a new stick of pink gum and she stuffed it in her mouth. Then she stuck her hands in her jacket pockets and pouted in concentration. "Mommy said Daddy was going to be outside waiting for me, but I can't seem to find him," she finally said when her mouth wasn't full anymore.

“Aren’t you?” I nodded, eyes glassy. “Yes, Daddy.” He smiled—dark, possessive, achingly tender. “Then let’s see how long you can last before you beg me to take you home and fuck you senseless.”