Play With Me Daddy Novels & Stories

The little one who is fumbling with all the distinct items halts to turn around and engage in his father's call. "Come stand on this mat in front of me." He says the playfulness departing replaced by calmness as he regards his male. He is not a father now; he is a mentor. The little one toddles to his father and stands in front of him peeping up at him from beneath his lashes. "What awe we doing, papa?" "We are going to play a game. It is a game called 'copycat'." Deimos utters whilst stretching his limbs and hopping on the pads of his feet warming up his flesh.

“You're turning me on too, daddy. I like when you play with my nipples.” “Oh, you mean like this?” he asks, taking my nubs in his fingers and twisting my nipples like a corkscrew. I moan, biting my lip, nodding wordlessly as a pulse runs through me. “You ready to get warmed up, babygirl?” “Yes, daddy. It's so cold without you.”

I don't want milky, maybe I do but he got to come out and play with me too. "Dadddyyyyy" I call him, doesn't he know we going somewhere. "Daddy still sleeping, but when we're back he'll be up" papa says but at my pout dada adds "We gonna go to the park and play..." dada had me busy with all the games and toys I will be playing with. I smile getting distracted with all the games and talk about the park and what a nice place it is.

All I wanted to do was make daddy cum again. During all of this game-playing, I was relishing every minute spent with Daddy. The fact that I was able to influence a grown man in such a way was a huge ego booster. On top of it all, it also was an affirmation that I was as good, if not better, than mommy.

“Sitting through an entire business dinner with important people while I controlled your toys, staying quiet and obedient the whole time. I’m very impressed with my little toy.” I snuggled against his chest, exhausted but glowing with happiness from his praise. “Thank you, Daddy… I tried so hard to be good for you.” He smiled and tightened his arms around me. “Tomorrow we’ll push you even further. I have a private event where I want to use a remote plug that vibrates in different patterns while I talk business. Would you like that challenge?” Even though I was tired, the thought sent a thrill through me. “Yes, Daddy. I want to try it.”

the lady asks him. "Yes, please," he said and we walked out, we got back on our bikes and rode back to the shop, we gave him the bikes back, held hands and walked toward home. "We're gonna meet my friend and his little at noon, you can play until then," Daddy suggests walking me right toward my playroom. Yesterday I played with the dolls, today it's the mini-kitchen, I know Big Zee is terrible at cooking, and I don't like going into the kitchen, but in my pretend kitchen, I'm a great chef, and Daddy sat down to play with me again.

"My cock in your pussy would make you feel better, Anny. Let me fuck you, darling. I'll make you come over and over again. He would get her to come over and over again, but she couldn't go as far as he wanted. She totally could not get fucked by him, but she wanted him to make her come. "Show me first, daddy... Show me you can make me come… with your fingers, daddy. Please…." There was a pause as she ground harder into him, earning a sexy moan. "Over and over again." A low growl rumbled from deep in his chest. "You're playing a dangerous game, Anny."

He stalked around the table and stopped directly behind her chair. Lona didn't move. She could feel his dominant presence looming over her, the heat radiating off his body. Revan leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Who the hell do you think you’re playing with, brat?" he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. Lona spun around in her chair, facing him defiantly. She arched her back, letting her chest press against his shirt. "I’m not playing, Daddy. I’m just welcoming you to the family. What’s the matter? Are you scared?"

He winks at me. "Play, with me daddy?" I watch as he nods. "How will you play, daddy? Your fingers stroking along my body before pushing into my hot, wet pussy." His eyes widen as he stares at me. "Baby girl, don't fucking taunt me, or I swear!" I laugh and nod. "But taunting daddy is so fucking hot." I hear him groan and watch as his cock hardens more. "It won't be when you can't sit for a week, brat."

He says. "Fuck father figure and fuck my best friend!" I swear as I bite my quivering lips and try not to appear hurt by his words, so I reach to his waist and in one tug pull down his shorts. If he won't take it the soft way, then I'll do it my way. "You will have to fuck me to make me obey you, daddy", I say as my hand strokes his length. "Stella!" His tone is sharp but his resolution sinks for a moment.