Sex With Daddy Stories Novels & Stories

It’s like a coil low in my belly, tangled so tight that it threatens to explode from the force. “I wanna cum!” I gasp, feeling the overwhelming need to let go. Except I don’t know how. But I’m getting there. I’m climbing that ladder—that precious ladder to ecstasy. “Gordon, faster! Faster!” My phone pings, but I pay no heed. But then a voice comes through: a voice message. ‘Dedan, you and that Eli girl are fucked. Mom is back. Dad is back. I couldn’t help but expose you, and I can’t wait to see your pathetic faces. You think you’re smart, eh?’

“Oh fuck daddy, ah~” My breasts jiggled with every one of his powerful movements as his hand gripped my waist, pounding into me relentlessly while still staring me deep in the eyes. “You take my cock so good, baby girl,” he grunted, his own breathing coming and going. “Such a good fucking girl for Daddy. I’m going to fuck you just like this until I flood your insides with my cum.” He shifted his angle slightly, and on the next thrust, he hit a spot deep inside me that I screamed.

“Daddy’s cock owning this womb. Jake’s just warming you up. I’m the one who’s gonna knock you up. Gonna flood this fertile pussy until you’re carrying my qua-triblets. Mom will think it’s Jake’s… but we’ll know it’s Daddy’s seed that bred you.” His dirty words sent me over the edge again. I came so hard I'd swear my vision blacked out for a second, or tow; pussy convulsing and milking both cocks like a nasty whore - Jake came first, pumping rope after rope deep inside me with a choked moan. Mark followed seconds later, roaring low as he unloaded what felt like pints of thick, hot cum straight against my cervix. The pressure was so intense some of it squirted out around their shafts with ever

Despite how awesome I was feeling, a girl had her limits… “Take this cum!” Daddy shouted. “Take this cum!” I couldn't believe it! Was he actually about to cum in his little girl!? Oh my god—and there it was! The hot, burning heat of his seed spraying deep into my pussy. He held me down, collapsing on top of my body as I felt the spasms of joy resonate all through his cock. The spurts of semen flowing out and into my pussy... it was better than I ever imagined! I could really feel the big shots of goo coming out of him!

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

“This cunt was made for me. Only me. No one else gets to touch you. Ever.” I was a moaning, shaking mess beneath him. Legs locked around his waist. Nails clawing down his back hard enough to draw blood. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge, pleasure and pain twisting together until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. “Beg,” he ordered, voice lethal. “Beg your husband to fuck you harder.” “Please…” I sobbed, voice wrecked and desperate. “Please, Dante- harder- don’t stop- I need you!”

Then he thrust in—deep, relentless, stretching her open in one powerful stroke. Ava cried out at the overwhelming fullness, nails digging into his shoulders. “Fuck—Daddy, you’re so big—” He groaned, burying his face in her neck as he held still, letting her adjust. “So fucking tight. Perfect little pussy made for Daddy’s cock.” He began to move—long, deep strokes that dragged against every sensitive spot inside her. The storm raged outside, thunder crashing in time with the slap of their bodies.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

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.”

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.