You Yo Daddy's Son Novels & Stories

“I must wait until Uncle Turner marries Mommy and only then I can call him daddy!” As Leo finished talking, he looked to Yvonne with expectant eyes. “Mommy, when will you and Uncle Turner get married?” Yvonne subconsciously glanced at Yosef. She lowered her head as she saw Yosef’s eyes that were as bright as stars. Leo eagerly looked at her. “Mommy, I really want a dad. Hurry up and get married to Uncle Turner so I can finally call him daddy!” Listening to her son’s begging voice, Yvonne’s heart ached. Her son was too pitiful. A smile appeared across her face. “Mommy will get married to Uncle Turner tomorrow!”

I knew at that moment I belong to my Daddy. “I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.”

I've longed to be under his mercy while he fuck me senseless . Mom has never deserve him, not even once. he's the only man who has been the subject of my fantasy. My friend always ask me why i don't like any of the boys in our school, how can i like any of them when my father is way hotter and million times more handsome than them , The moment my dad fingers tug violently at the hem of my panties, pulling them off without mercy, i know that he feels the same way i do. The moment they're off, i feel two fingers sliding into my cunt, fucking me senseless. My body is on fire.

These assholes don’t have the right to say anything to me. “Hey, it’s Daddy!” laughs Kye. “You gonna let him put it in your ass tonight?” “Yes,” I hiss, all the rage I feel coming to the surface. “I am.” I pout, batting my eyelashes, and speak in a little girl voice. “I let my daddy fuck me all the time, because you know why, Kye?” I straighten my shoulders and look him dead on. “Because he makes me come so hard, with his big, man’s dick, and I can’t get enough of it. He’s not some little boy who doesn’t know what he’s doing. He doesn’t have to fumble in basements or apologize to parents when he gets caught with his dick out. He’s a man. And he’s amazing.”

Without wasting time, he lined himself and thrusted in one swift stroke. “Fuck… me… harder… harder!” Rose held onto the desk tightly as he thrusted into her like a baberian, slapping and groping at her fat ass. “You’re so sweet baby. You like daddy fucking you this way, right?” He rasped out. “Yes!… Dadddy..” she moaned out. .” He slowed his pace, pulled out and slammed back in hard while his hands reached down, stroking her dick. The desk creaked as her body shook but he didn’t stop pounding into her. Every thrust was precise, deep and earth shattering as he silenced her screams with his hands.

“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

A soft moan escaped her. "I miss you so much, daddy. Miss your hands, your mouth, miss your touch, the way you fuck me until I can't think." He groaned, adjusting himself, she could see the bulge straining his pants. "That's it, rub it harder. Imagine my tongue there, lapping up that sweet pussy juice. Spread your legs wider and show me how you open for me." She did, knees falling apart, the phone angled to capture her fully. Her fingers dipped lower, sliding into her slick heat, two at once, pumping slowly.

Laughter, music, my father chatting with clients. In here, Troy Reynolds was on his knees making his best friend’s daughter come apart on his tongue. And I never wanted it to end. “Oh my God, Daddy…”

It threatened to drown me. “Eat. I want to hear you make those sounds.” My body shivered at the order, “Why, daddy?” He groans at the name. It has been so long since I called him that, too long. We both missed it. “Because I am recording it. Now, eat.”

"Keep talking, bitch." "I'm your slut, daddy. I'm your whore. I'm your tiny little hoe. Ouuu, I fucking love the way you fuck me, daddy. You're so fucking good, daddy! Keep fucking your fucking slut's tight fucking pussy, daddy!!! Oh! Yeah… dadd… y." ‘Yes poppy, he’s your daddy, and you’re not doing anything wrong. Spread it wide for him let him pound you… you need it,’ my thoughts echoed in my mind and I screamed wildly.