Teasing Daddy Novels & Stories

Daddy said, laughing. “Why, dad?” I smiled when I asked. “Because your daddy always stuttered on our defence day.” Laughing Mommy said. And my parents started to annoy each other about their thesis defence back then. This is how they often are, they tease, but in the end Daddy loses to the two of them. It’s either Daddy just lost so that Mommy wouldn’t be angry with him or he really lost when Mommy was teased. I smiled with great joy as I watched my parents while happily teasing each other, because that’s the tenderness of the two of them.

Really, I am getting more and more annoyed. "Dad! Why are you like that? Aren't you supposed to be a little considerate of youe lively daughter?" I said and glared at him sharply. 'He needs to support me just once but seeing how he is reacting, I feel like he will even tease me while currently on a meeting' "Why? I thought you are confident with your knowledge and skill? I never knew you are this light hearted" then once again laughed. He is enjoying this. He is fr*aking enjoying teasing me. How come this tyrant have this kind of hobby? Isn't he ashame of himself

He added and my pussy purred again, more juice seeping out of it. One finger idly traced my asshole as he spoke and I swear, if he keeps teasing me like this, I’m going to die from being deprived, “No other man can make you this wet from simply being angry and disciplining you. Only daddy can. Isn't that right?” He asked, sliding a tiny part of his finger in. Biting my lower lip, the pleasure was so ducking insane and I let out a breathy moan as I responded to him, “Yes, daddy, only you can.”

He nodded his head up and down. “The way you’re feeling right now, with Daddy laughing at you?” “Yes,” he said quietly. “Well… Daddy felt the same way when you called him a grandpa.” Leon frowned. “But he was horrible, Mom,” he said. “And he didn’t stop. He was like a machine.” That made me chuckle a little. When he looked at me with those innocent, wide eyes, I softened my voice. “Just listen. If you stop teasing him, I’ll tell him to stop teasing you. Deal?”

I asked innocently, his eyes became widened, and looked at me quickly. Kinky. So he likes to be called daddy? Jerk. "What did you just call me...?" He asked whispering, I tease his little dragon, making it harder. "I asked if it hurts, Daddy? I don't like you getting hurt." I said and pouted innocently. He looks more at me in lust, and he uses his hand to grab my hair. "I don't like to be a tease, baby. Just do it." He said while holding my hair, my smirk grew proudly.

daddy defends me petting my back, I felt the urge to cry, and maybe shit my pants. "She's only a baby Trent," the lord of hell growls defending me, things got quiet after that, for a couple of minutes before I felt a new presence behind my back, daddy went down to his knee as Trent did, it was hard to hide behind him now, especially that I know who's behind me now. "Calesti," the king of hell sings my name out, I turned to him with teary eyes and red cheeks. "Such a beautiful baby," he says wiping my tears away.

Uncle Harrison came within a few minutes and started his car, putting his one hand on my thighs and said," I can't wait more baby” “Uncle, I am mad at you,” I said, looking out of the window. “Why ?” He asked, caressing my thighs. “What if Dad could sense what were you doing under the table,” I asked, glaring at him. “I do not mind, I would tell him," I love your daughter dearly" He replied, looking straight at the road. “Don't joke, " I snapped. “I am damn serious" This time his tone was serious. “But….” He cut me off "I like this hide-and-seek love, You're every time getting flustered around your father and I love teasing you, the way you try to control your moan it's just making me do mor

I reached for her boobs, she immediately smacked my hands away, “your hands behind your head, daddy.” I did as I was told. “I'm going to fuck you just as hard as you fucked me.” Better words have never been said in all of human history. If only she had warned about teasing being an important part of the game. “Have pity on me, Eliana.” I wasn't allowed to touch, wasn't allowed to move and still, she wouldn't let my dick in. She rubbed her pussy against my cock, deriving pleasure from the movement but making me daft with need. The suspense, tease was killing me.

God I’ve missed him. “Because I’m your…” “My what?” I ask with a smile. “My step-dad?” I tease, wiggling my hips and pushing closer with a smile. We both know that’s not the case—I just want to mess with him and see how he reacts. Daddy sighs and puts a hand over his eyes. “Are you toying with me, Mandy?” “Toying?” I ask. “Of course not, Daddy. How would I be toying with you?”

“Soft hands. Quick finishes. You ever had a man take his time? Make you earn it?” My breath caught. I shook my head, not trusting my voice. His touch was maddening—light, teasing, never quite where the growing ache demanded. I shifted on his lap, pressing my thighs together, and felt the hard ridge of him against my ass through his jeans. He was half-hard already. The realization made me dizzy. Jack chuckled low, the sound vibrating through his chest into me. “See? That’s what I mean. You’re a brat. Teasing without even meaning to. Squirming on Daddy’s lap like you need something.”