Novel & Cerita Sex Stories Daddy

David suddenly replaced his tongue with two fingers inside of me, firmly massaging my walls from within while his thumb circled around my clit, providing an extra layer of stimulation that pushed me even closer to the edge. "Come for me, Grace," he demanded in a sexy tone, making me quiver in delight. I rocked my hips back and forth with more intensity, a muffled moan leaving my mouth as I surrendered to him, my breathing labored as I melted into pleasure. "That's it, baby." David's commanding voice was all I needed to release myself completely, holding onto him to find support as I momentarily lost all my strength and balance.

Dominant Daddy (2) EMMA I sat with my three best friends at our favorite small cafe. It was Saturday afternoon. We were drinking cold juice and eating cakes. My friends were laughing and talking loudly about their husbands and boyfriends. I smiled and tried to look normal, but my mind was far away. I kept thinking about Daniel, his deep voice, his strong hands and the way he whispered “Daddy” to me. My pussy was getting wet again just remembering it. Lara started first. She was married for two years. “Girls, my husband fucked me so good last night. He lasted thirty minutes. I came twice. I feel so lucky.”

His hand left my throat and gripped my hips with both hands as he slammed into me faster, rougher. “Fuck — Daddy’s gonna fill you up, baby girl,” he groaned. “Gonna pump this tight little pussy full of cum.” “Please, Daddy! Cum inside me!” I begged, still trembling from my orgasm. “Fill your baby girl up… breed me… please!” With a deep, guttural groan, Daddy buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded deep into my pussy, pulse after pulse filling me until it started leaking out around his cock and dripping down my thighs in messy streams.

Chelsea. Being fucked and eaten by Daddy yesterday, then waking up to the sound of my own mother screaming and moaning for his cock this morning… it was everything you’d see in high-definition p**n. Raw. Filthy. Wrong in the most addictive way possible. I lay in bed replaying it all — the way Daddy had stretched me open on his exam table, the brutal thrusts that made me see stars, the way he’d devoured my pussy like a starving man on his desk.

Goldie says, "Jack Daddy. Do it. Do everything. I want it all." "Hah!" Jack laughs, "Jack Daddy! You're not just smart and sexy, you're funny too. Now hold yourself up so I can work on those tight little spots." Goldie props himself up, pointing his body at Jack like a weapon. "Like this?" "Oh yes, just like that," Jack licks his lips, leans over, swipes his tongue across Goldie's sensitive areas. "Oooh!" Goldie laughs, "I like that! Do it again, Jack Daddy!"

he asks, voice rough. “Yes. Please.” He begins to move in long, measured strokes. Every thrust is controlled. Every retreat is slow. His eyes stay locked on mine. One of his hands remains spread over the side of my belly, steadying, feeling. Zavian stays close on my other side, kissing my mouth, my cheek, the corner of my eye. His fingers stroke through my hair and then trail down to rest over Caspian’s hand on my stomach so that both of them are touching me and the babies at once.

Whenever he was having sex, he loved being dominant, I thought I loved dominant guys but he was on a whole new level. But it was exciting to me, each night I looked forward to something different from him, it was beyond exciting. Now we have become very daring. We would have sex all the way from his room to mine, not minding if anyone was passing through the corridor because according to him, the maids were supposed to be asleep. Soon enough I stopped worrying about being seen by anyone and allowed myself to enjoy the thrill. If Duncan didn’t care then why would I worry? This continued for a whole week, before work and after work, we always had a very intense makeout session.

Mateo ripped his mouth away to roar his pleasure as he emptied his balls inside his teenage daughter. “I’m coming so hard inside you baby! I’m flooding your young pussy with my hot daddy seed.” And it was hot. Isabella felt it bursting out of him, hitting the walls deep inside her pussy. He was pressing the head of his dick right against her back wall especially, shuddering and trembling as he filled her pussy to overflowing. Isabella’s pussy trembled to feel it. Her pussy gripped him tight, rippling behind her own spasms of pleasure, understanding that her daddy was coming inside her unprotected. He’d fucked her raw and dirty and without a condom.

He seemed to be making an effort, but whether it was sincere or manipulative was still debatable. "I'm going to be his daddy for a while," I replied, my mind already back on the chaos of the night. "And that's not up for negotiation." Dom looked like he wanted to argue, but Marshall elbowed him in the ribs, silencing him momentarily. "We're serious, Dane. We've been thinking about it a lot." "About what?" I smirked, waiting for the punchline. Dom glanced at Marshall again before answering. "We're considering switching to the Daddy side ourselves."