Sex With Daddy Stories Novels & Stories

I whispered, my breath hot against his neck. "Right here," Dax growled. He reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing himself. He was huge, pulsing with a secret craving that made my head spin. He didn't use a condom. He grabbed my hips with his rough, scarred hands and lifted me up, then slowly lowered me down onto him.

​I squeezed my eyes shut, and suddenly, my mind betrayed me. ​I wasn't in the car anymore. I was pinned against the bathroom sink. I could feel Vance's heavy, brutal thrusts completely tearing me apart. I could hear Vance’s dark voice ordering me to stay quiet. The mere memory of Vance’s massive size and his ruthless pace sent a violent, heavy ache straight to my core. ​My psy clenched hard, soaking wet, reacting entirely to the memory of my stepdad while another boy was actively trying to fk me. ​Brody groaned loudly, finishing with a messy, rushed thrust, and collapsed against my shoulder.

The words poured out messy and fast. “Dear Dairy, I did something that changed how I feel now. Leo walked in while I was touching myself thinking about his cock from that bathroom day. I was drunk and crying about how much I hate this family. He promised not to tell, then kissed me. His fingers made me come so hard I saw stars. He took care of me when I threw up, saw me naked, washed me. This morning the little touches at breakfast and in the hallway made me feel insane. I suddenly feel so different about him. I hate how much I want more now. I keep fantasizing about his cock in my mouth, stretching my pussy, tying me up and taking control. Rough stuff. BDSM things I’ve only read about. It’s

“Gonna open you up. Slow.” One finger slid in. I sighed. Then two. He curled them, hit that spot. I cried out, hips bucking. “That’s it. Let Daddy hear you.” Three fingers—full, stretching. I rocked back, begging with small, needy sounds. He pulled out slowly, rolled on a condom, slicked himself thick. Lined up at my entrance. “Look at me.” I did—eyes locked on his. “Tell me you want it.” “I want you inside me, Daddy,” I said, voice shaking. “Fuck me. Please.”

Ogling your best friend's dad is also a sin, Isadora. Slowly, he raised his head, piercing green eyes fixed on me as he pushed the glass door open. My eyes widened. I had been caught. I swallowed the lump in my throat, racking my head for an excuse when he spoke. "See something you like?" A grin spread on his beautiful cheeks; then and there, I knew that I would have sex with my best friend's father before the holidays were over.

Her Dad has been trying to sleep with me, but he can't tell me directly because he sees me as a sweet innocent woman that would never do such a thing. News flasshhh!!! I help her with it anyways because why not? And before you ask how I know he wants to sleep with me.. you need to see the way he looks at me, it's terrifying. An couple minutes later there's another knock is on my door and it's her Dad coming to thank me for my help and takes Cassie back when she's done. I almost asked him to stay back so he can fuck me, but I remember I have a reputation to keep and not let everyone know I'm a sex freak, so I just wave them goodbye and eat my lasagna and go to sleep.

He slammed deep one last time, holding me flush, cock pulsing thick ropes of cum deep inside—hot and massive, flooding me pulse after pulse until it leaked out sticky. He pulled out slow, plugging me quick with two thick fingers, curling them inside to keep his cum deep. "Keep it in, baby girl," he murmured rough, kissing my back soft. "Walk home full of Daddy's cum. Leaking me all night." "Yes, Daddy," I whispered shaky, straightening clothes with his help, pussy sore and full, obsessed more than ever.

"Oh, daddy, please pump me full of your seed. Fill my belly up with your cum. Daddy, I want it. I want to feel your hot cum running inside me, filling me up so good and getting me knocked up. Yeah, daddy, knock me up, give me your baby. Put your baby in my fertile belly, make me your belly boy. Daddy, come inside me please!" "Get ready baby. Daddy's going to give you his cum. I'll drown your ass in it. I'll flood your stomach. I'll make your belly all swollen up when I put my baby inside you. Hold that ass open baby. Yeah, that's it. Show me your hole. Show me your tight little shitter that's about to get my cum. Yeah. Oh fuck yeah. Daddy's coming, baby boy." My knees almost gave out from th

Story 10: The Married Neighbor’s Secret Emma could barely breathe as Ryan carried her through the back door into her own kitchen. Her sundress was bunched uselessly around her waist, his thick cum still leaking from her freshly fucked pussy and running down her inner thighs in warm, sticky trails. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, her mind spinning from the dangerous outdoor sex against the side of her house where any neighbor could have seen them. The risk had made her cum harder than she had in years.

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”