Sexy Dad Novels & Stories

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

gave her milk, clothes and yet they were all strangers. " He has a reason why he is doing so ", Mr Heyes mumbled clasping his hands tighter. " What is it Mr Heyes, tell me", She sounded more frightened as if someone was pushing her in hell. " Currently many people ask themselves why Kieran Spencer has no wife and yet he is handsome but the fact is that devil just uses the ladies he gets and then they disappear mysteriously ", He explained boldly. " Seriously! Is that true ? ", She gasped out currently soaked with sweat . " Of course it's true ", He mumbled confidently. " Then....... that means ....he is a murderer", Rinna stuttered as she whispered. " Yes , then you the next ", He retorted.

We heard being called. "Fuck!" Phil groaned as I slowly climbed off him. "Go win so we can go celebrate." I seductively ran my nails down his chest as I nipped at his neck. Phil hurried with his attire before rushing out the door. He went out and won his match. When he got back to the locker room, we hurried up and went to the hotel for a long night of good, hard, passionate sex.

Sext Buddy: [I’d do anything to fuck you right now. Alicia muffled her screams again, unsure of what to send back to him. It was funny because she was and always has been a horny nineteen year old virgin and she didn’t even know the guy she’s been sexting since summer. She had found his number on her phone and decided to text him and they’d started talking and ended up becoming sext buddies. He said things to her, things she could only fantasize about and she loved it. She wanted to meet him so badly but at the same time, she knew she wouldn’t be able to handle it if they met.

They stood in the hallway like a perfect family portrait, Mom in her designer suit, Dad looking distinguished in his work clothes, Rose wearing concern like the latest fashion trend. "Hello, sister." My voice came out steady. "Shouldn't you be comforting your fiancé?" Rose's eyes widened. Always the performer. "Camille, please. Let me explain..." "Explain what? How you've been sleeping with my husband? Or how you set this whole thing up from the beginning?" "What is she talking about?" Dad turned to Rose, who already had tears forming. Perfect, delicate tears that never smeared her makeup. "She's upset," Rose whispered. "Lashing out. You know how she gets, Daddy."

“Time to ruin this nineteen-year-old pussy properly.” I felt the thick, heavy head of his cock nudge against my dripping entrance. He was massive. My breath hitched. “Beg for it,” he demanded, rubbing the fat tip up and down my slit, coating himself in my cream. “Please, Daddy… please fuck me. I need your cock so bad. Ruin me. Breed me.” With one slow, relentless push, Marcus drove forward. The stretch burned deliciously as inch after thick inch sank into me. I cried out loudly, my walls fluttering wildly around his invading shaft.

Both of them moaned into their forbidden kiss, their tongues dancing as more pussy cream dripping down their thighs. "Fuck, that's hot," groaned Dad. "Two twin sluts to play with!" CRACK! --ACK! "Which one do you want to fuck, son?" Dad glanced at me as he drew off his shirt. "Um, the one on the right, I guess," I groaned. The one that had "Bareback Only" tattooed on her. "Does it matter?" "Nope," Dad said as he started unfastening his pants. "Don't be shy. Get that cock out. These sluts want it." He pulled his dick out.

He bites his lip hard. "Oh, Daddy," Sean groans loudly. "That feels so huge." "You are so tight," Sawyer says. His teeth click together because it feels too good. "You are the softest man in Blackthorn City." Sawyer pushes his heavy hips in more and more. He watches Sean's big, handsome face react to the size. He slides all the way inside until their big bellies touch hard. Sean feels so warm and safe. Sawyer knows right now that he can never look at another man again. This hidden mafia heir belongs to him forever.

and Holland's relationship? That's almost the same as saying you guys want to be with my dad. See? You don't even see him as anything other than dad-ish, right?" That earned a string of shaky chuckles from them, the three of them avoiding my gaze. "Oh my god! Don't tell me you guys think of my dad like that," I cried, eyeing them accusingly. Seriously, how many times would a girl get betrayed by her friends in a day? "Ok," Juliette gave in, raising her hands in mock surrender. "Not like we think of him like that, like that. But you gotta admit, your dad's pretty hot." Was there anyway one could unhear something? Because I'd do anything to unhear that. "He's basically every girl's kinky dadd

Oh, how delightful it was to see the tension in their faces, the fury in their eyes, and the hints of jealousy simmering beneath their polished exteriors. “Seriously?” Delight rolled her eyes the first time I swaggered through the door with a guy slung over my shoulders. His name was Jake, a perfect disaster of a man with wild hair and a laugh that filled the room. I leaned in, planting a showy kiss right in front of Adrien and Delight, who were sitting on the plush couch, engaged in some boring conversation I could hardly listen to. I wanted to break their mundane bubble with a burst of chaos.