Seducing Daddy Novels & Stories

“Please, Daddy… destroy me.” He obliged, pounding into me with controlled strength, one hand fisting my hair to arch my back. “This is what you needed, isn’t it? Not that lying prick who couldn’t even breed you right.” His dirty words pushed me closer to the edge. Pain and pleasure blurred as he hit deep spots I didn’t know existed.

The sheer anger radiating off his body was completely suffocating. His hands found my boobs and he squeezed my nipples gently. "Oh, baby girl, you are so blessed with boobs, and no one is gonna touch what belongs to me," he said. He leaned down and covered my nipples with his mouth. My hands ducked into his scalp and I moaned softly into the air as he kept on sucking and fondling my breast like a baby who has been craving milk. "Oh, Daddy… don't you… don't you think…" "Keep quiet and enjoy the moment so when we get back to the party you wouldn’t allow anyone to look at you again, not even Richard. Just enjoy the moment I am going to offer you," he said amidst his sucking.

"Show me how wet you are baby. For Daddy's big cock." I whimpered hiking up my skirt panties already soaked as I spread my legs for his fingers. He slid them along my slit teasing the fabric before pushing it aside plunging two thick digits inside. "Fuck so ready" he groaned pumping slow curling to hit that spot. "This pussy's dripping for me. Beg for it Jess. Tell Daddy what you need." "Your cock Daddy" I gasped rocking against his hand. "That huge thick cock stretching me wide. Fuck me harder make me scream."

“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.

If Daddy really hasn’t cum in the four months since he started going to those seminars, this must be torture for him. Then an idea hits me. I roll my hips in sinuous turns, that thick cock squelching in my pussy. Daddy lets out low groans and pats my ass. “That’s enough, baby girl. We’ll try again tomorrow.” I slide up—then heave down, wrenching a gasp from Daddy’s mouth. “Madison! That’s enough!” Holding my knees, I turn halfway around so Daddy sees me licking my lips and the profile of my breasts. His eyes open wide.

Drunk on daddy’s sweet cock. I feel full. So full with him inside me. Shit! He nestles his chest against my back, raising my legs on the sofa. Then. “Now, kid. Ride on daddy’s rod.” He says over my left ear, kissing my earlobe. I wonder if he has a fetish for that too. I perch my hands backward over his chest and begin the hot, sensual, rousing ride over daddy’s member. “Omigod!” I let out a warbled cry as I clutch his member with my pussy.

He slapped my pussy naughtily as he licked his fingers. “Beg me, Sylvara , and call me Daddy,” he whispered seductively, teasing my pussy. I closed my eyes, enjoying every movement of his touch. I didn't hesitate to say those words, as I couldn't wait to have him. “Plea—se, Daddy!” I moaned desperately, kissing him roughly. “That's it, baby girl.” He smirked, pressing his d*ick on my entrance. “Ahhhh!” A shuddering moan shook me as I was consumed by my pleasure. I fondled my boobs as I tilted my head backwards, enjoying the moment.

Fresh slick drips down my thighs. Daddy gives me one last cold, almost bored look. “Maybe if you’re still wet and needy tomorrow,” he says, gesturing lazily at Bob’s heavy cock, “I’ll give you the real deal. We’ll have fun…” I shake my head fast, tears already spilling. “I didn’t sign up for this. It’s not part of the play. This is—” “Oh but the fans love it,” Daddy cuts in smoothly. He glances at the camera. “Am I right, guys?”

"You like it, don't you, Daddy? Like that I'm such a bad girl for you? I love being your dirty slut…all for you." His eyes flashed with raw desire, and before I could say another word, he spun me around, bending me over the kitchen counter. The cold granite pressed against my breasts through the t-shirt, my ass up in the air, exposed and ready. He yanked the shirt up over my hips, his hands gripping my cheeks roughly, spreading them. "You want to be a slut? Fine. Daddy's gonna fuck you like one." With one swift thrust, he buried his cock deep inside me, the sudden fullness making me cry out. "Oh fuck, yes! Fuck me hard, Daddy!"

I looked at Madison, and she nodded. “Hurry up, though, we have dinner reservations,” I advised and walked down to the elevators. I stood there far enough not to hear, but close enough that if Madison needed me, I would be able to come to her rescue. That fucker better not try anything, I thought to myself as I balled up my hands into fists. Madison’s POV “Is there something you need, Daddy?” I asked my father, hoping he would say no. “This guy,” Daddy said with a smirk. “Don’t fuck it up. He’s going to be rich. Dig your claws into him and suck his dick as much as you can to get him to marry you.”