Spicy Daddy Novels & Stories

He slowed down his thrust and slipped inside my pussy deeper, fucking me roughly as i held on to my tits. “....then fucked by your stepfather….taking his cock so good…” The vibration of the plug hits me harder than before while Dante circled my bundle of nerves, hitting my g spot, over and over again. “DADDDDDY! SO HARD….OH YEAHHH, FUCKKK!!” I screamed out ‘daddy’ which had him pulled out as I squirted my release, legs trembling as he entered me at all once again, making me jolt forward.

Ash’s voice sliced through the calm. I glanced over. Zane kept his eyes on the road, but the corner of his mouth twitched up. “Why do you ask?” “I just wanted to know,” Ash said with a shrug. “Cause Daddy has a restaurant. The one with the spaghetti and meatballs that tastes really, really good.” Zane blinked slowly. “Daddy?” “Daddy Erick,” Ash replied casually. “He cooks for me all the time. He’s really good at Legos. And he can fall asleep standing up.”

What a bad daddy he had been. "Again," he ordered, wrapping his arms around her waist as he pounded her fast and deep. "Don't you fucking enjoy their cocks so much! Tell me mine is better! Cum on daddy’s cock again like the cock hungry whore you are. Cum hard, baby girl," he spat out liberally, while they fucked like bunnies. Sally was babbling now, completely lost in pleasure, loving all the attention. Daddy had hardly looked her way since she turned twenty one.

The other gripped my bruised cheek, spreading me wider so he could watch himself disappear inside me. “Aaahh! Chandler—Daddy—please—nngh!” The word “Daddy” tore a feral snarl from his chest. His pace turned animalistic, hips snapping so hard the bedframe slammed against the wall. “That’s right. Scream for Daddy. Tell me who this greedy, dripping cunt belongs to while I fuck the attitude out of you.” “You! Only you! Ohhh—only Daddy, ahh! I missed you— missed your cock so much!”

He didn’t give me time to adjust, he gripped my hips and fucked me like he’d been waiting years, his hips snapping, balls slapping my clit, every stroke punching the air from my lungs. “Take it,” he snarled. “Take every fucking inch like the dirty little slut you begged to be.” I did, I pushed back on every thrust, moaning broken filth into the sheets. “Yes, Daddy—harder, use me” He froze for half a second at the word Daddy, then growled like an animal and doubled his pace, one hand fisting my hair, the other coming down on my ass in sharp, perfect spanks. “You want Daddy’s cock wrecking this cunt? Say it louder.”

"Joyce said that if you finish all those bottles at once, bow to me and call me daddy, then she'll consider not breaking off the engagement with you." Joyce raised her chin at me arrogantly. "This is your last chance, Henry." I glanced around the room, my eyes settling on the empty seat at the head of the table. "I heard there was supposed to be someone important coming tonight," I said, not responding to them at all. Lucius grinned, full of himself. "Of course! My sponsor is coming, you know? She's like a mom to me. She's a real heavyweight in this city, so once she gets here, she'll crush you!"

His tongue dragged slow and filthy from my clit all the way up to my tight little asshole, lapping up every drop of my juice like a starving man. I screamed, legs shaking violently, as he sucked my swollen clit into his mouth and flicked it mercilessly with the tip of his tongue. “So fucking sweet. My sweet little daughter.” My cheeks burned with shame and arousal at his words. Two thick fingers shoved deep into my pussy without warning, curling hard against my g-spot, and my eyes rolled back into my head while he ate me like he owned me. God, Daddy ate me like I was his last meal. “Oh my god, Daddy—fuck!” I cried, grinding back on his face shamelessly. “Your tongue feels so good… I’m gonna

“Daddy’s going to play with every inch of your slutty little body tonight. No cock in that pussy yet, I want you dripping and begging before I stretch you open. Get on your knees.” Hannah’s heart raced as she dropped to her knees on the soft rug, still tasting his thick cum on her tongue. Theodore stood over her, turning around and bending slightly, spreading his muscular ass cheeks with both hands. “Lick Daddy’s asshole, Hannah. Worship it with that pretty mouth.” She hesitated only a second before leaning in, her tongue tentatively circling his tight hole. The musky, forbidden taste made her pussy throb. Theodore groaned deeply as she grew bolder, licking broad stripes over his butthole be

When he hit the back of my throat, I gagged, tears mixing with the shower spray running down my cheeks. “Choke on it, pretty boy. Suck Daddy’s cock while his wife is out. You hear that? Risky as fuck. She could come home any minute. Imagine her walking in and seeing her husband’s student on his knees, mouth stuffed with married dick, drooling like a whore.” The steam swirled around us, and the sound of rushing water did nothing to drown out his taunting voice.

He replies calmly though I can still hear his chuckle in between the words. "Nooo I heard Tia said please Daddy last night," I accidentally spit the water hearing her imitating me with the whole tone and desperate facial expression, "I heard it last night! I really heard she said that, Papa!" That motherfucker laughs hysterically as he shakes his head multiple times, obviously amazed and finds what his daughter just said as a great humor instead of a blaring crisis. This is why it's always a bad idea to have sex on the couch when a four year old is sleeping only a few feet away. Wait. Did I shut my bedroom door last night? I think I did.