While Daddy Is Sleeping Novels & Stories

My pussy pulsed around his stiff cock as Daddy fucked my asshole. Still Jeff remained asleep. Poor baby must really be tired. Not that I cared. If I did, I wouldn’t be on his cock, ready to come any second. I even swirled my hips to get me to the sensation faster and then came with a happy moan, pressing a kiss to Jeff’s soft lips. Daddy grabbed Jeff’s legs and pulled him closer to the edge of the recliner cushion. “That’s better. Here we go, darling.” “Fuck me, Daddy,” I said against Jeff’s lips, still surprised he was sleeping through this.

Charlotte's POV I thought I was dead. But when I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a bed I knew well. Rain was falling outside the window, a fire crackled in the hearth, and the air was filled with Layson's distinctive herbal scent. He was sitting next to the bed, his clothes rumpled and his chin covered in stubble. His bloodshot eyes made it clear he had been keeping watch over me for days. When he saw that I was awake, relief flickered across his face.

“Can I go check on Mommy?” Daddy stopped smiling immediately. “There is no need to worry about Mommy. Sit down and have breakfast!” Seeing the change in father’s expression, Jerry and I looked at each other, feeling that something was not right. After all, Mommy rarely slept in. I thought to myself, “Daddy returned only yesterday. So why would Mommy be sleeping in?” “You need to go to kindergarten after breakfast. Don’t be late.” Daddy’s face turned serious, not wearing a smile anymore.

I make my to the bed with my arms stuck out, she rests in them the moment I sit on the bed. She silent but her grip on my top says everything. "Why does daddy sleep for days?" She asks looking up at me with those eyes. "Well," I opt for the truth although I don't think she'll understand a word I say. "Your dad sort of has insomnia; that's a condition where someone can't sleep, chronic sleeplessness.

I called out softly, my voice still husky from sleep and moaning. No answer. I smiled to myself, assuming he was making breakfast like he sometimes did on lazy Saturday mornings. I slipped out of bed completely naked, my perky 32B tits bouncing slightly as I padded downstairs toward the kitchen, my round ass swaying. The cool air made my nipples harden instantly. But when I stepped into the living room, I froze. Daddy was sitting in his big armchair like a king, wearing only a pair of loose gray sweatpants, his thick cock already half-hard and tenting the fabric. But he wasn’t alone.

Link has already placed Maxim in his bed as my eyes start to feel heavy. "Go to sleep kitten. We got them. If they get hungry we'll wake you until you can pump for bottles" Daddy says as I let the exhaustion of the day take me into a deep sleep.

She closed the door and went back to the stairs. She walked down them slowly, trying to think of where else he could be and then she remembered his office. Her daddy liked to get up early and sometimes he would go and work in his office for a while before joining them for breakfast. She skipped down the hall to the office and opened the door. It was dark, but she could see that her daddy was asleep on the couch. He was lying on his back with his mouth open, but he wasn’t snoring, thank goodness. She remembered the morning she had woken to him being asleep in her bed and smiled. Her daddy was always so much fun. She tiptoed into the room and climbed up onto the couch so she was sitting on his

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

Calesti POV. "I want daddy," I say on verge of tears, I was falling asleep on Lucifer's bed, but I needed a change, and my clothes are dirty, and my tummy hurt from eating too much candy. "You can sleep in the night," Lucifer says, but I didn't want to sleep here, I want daddy, the tears started to fall down my face on their own, I don't want to stay here. "Daddy, Damon, me want Damon," I say, all I could imagine, and think of, was daddy, I want him!

I'm a virgin, and this isn't how I had imagined my first night to be, especially with my own stepfather. Logan smacked my face firmly and roared, "Yes, what?" And I remembered that he had told me to refer to him as Daddy. "Yes, Daddy," I cried out with teary eyes as Logan groaned in delight at my submissive response. “Good, now get on your fours, legs spread out for Daddy on the bed," Logan commanded sternly, then released his grip on my hair, and I complied. With humiliation and fear, I went up on the bed that was supposed to be shared by my mother and stepfather for their wedding night. How did I get here? I have no idea. It all happened so fast. I never wanted this, not with a man my fath