Young Dad Novels & Stories

Alex looks terrible—dark circles under his eyes, his hair unkempt, like he’s been shoving his fingers through it. “Anything you need to say to her, you can say to me first.” My dad’s right behind Alex. Alex’s lips tighten. He stops and pivots to face my father. “Okay.” He drags out the second syllable. “Don Giuseppe. I love your daughter—always have. And I think she cares about me, too.” My dad’s eyes narrow. I’m frozen, my legs rooted where I stand. “My daughter’s not dating a soldier,” my father says flatly.

Most parents wanted to talk about their kids but Lily’s dad seemed not to want to talk to her at all. Just when she was losing hope of seeing him, the sound of a motorcycle shook the building. She watched the man getting off the huge black Harley looked like something from a bad dream. He was tall and wide, he walked with a lot of confidence, his dark hair was pulled back, and even from far away, she could see the tattoos on his arms like sleeves. "Are you the teacher?" His voice was rough as he approached which made her want to step back. "Ms. Vance," she said. She put her hand out with a fake smile. "Thank you for coming, Mr. Miller. Please, have a seat."

I could see how hard daddy was holding back and how harder it was for him by the second. "Do you want to cum, daddy?" "Cara!" "Hmmm... Daddy, tell me how much you want to cum" I ran my hands over his strong abs. "Damnit Cara, fuck that promise, I can't hold back any..." "Daddy! Oh..." "Daddy, just a bit more" I moved my hands back up to his shoulders and began riding him hard. My toes curled as I rode hard through the last seconds. "I am gonna cum!" I rasped. "Daddy, cum in my ass!" I moaned.

"I have, but as I said, they test their players, and that guy has been playing football his entire life. He is probably that big since he started to train early." "Mhm, and his dad is Maddox Daniels—a famous retired quarterback. He was like huge back in the day, so it makes sense his son is also an absolute unit." "True," the girl planning on asking out Isaac is now fanning herself with her hand. "I wonder how big he is down there, then? Baseball sized?" "Oh, I bet his cock is beautiful." "Hot, just like him."

I watched his face twist—horror, disbelief, desperation all crashing together. A sick kind of satisfaction hit me. He got it. He just couldn't handle it. I raised a brow, shoulders shaking with laughter. Couldn't help twisting the knife. "Like you see—this kid? His own dad didn't even want him. So what was the point?" I paused. Then I let it rip, every word sharp and cold through clenched teeth. "Of course I got rid of it."

"Daddy's still pissed though, he ought to at least reply to his broadcast message with something. " Autumn's dad was the president of Lush Quarters, a post that was voluntary and had nothing to do with the building super. He admined the buildings group page along with the super and was responsible for gathering opinions about matters arising from the tenants and presenting them to the super and things like that. Mr Patterns, Autumn's dad, who was a vet by day, took his voluntary post very seriously. Kiersey shrugged and picked the bowl back up. She pretended not to notice the fixed look Peyton was giving her. Seriously, could anything pass that girl by?

“You’ve got a black jacket! That’s always cool!” I shook my head, smiling as I walked slowly toward them. Mom looped her arm through mine. Pascha lowered Max a bit and turned toward my dad. “Max, look. This—” He gesturing to the man standing a few feet behind me, Papa. “Grandpa?” Max tilted his head, inspecting my father with the brutally honest curiosity only a child could get away with. “He looks like a secret boss!” Papa laughed. Pascha smirked. “He is a boss. But also… your grandpa. Mommy’s Papa.”

He has come to see him at his large office now to be addressed as an assistant director of the Peter Jackson group. “Dad all I have to say is “this is my destiny” and I'm beginning to realize my dreams". He said to his Dad with a very calm voice of a millionaire. “Oh you Damned shit. You're speaking to your Dad. What's this style of speaking you're trying to introduce to me". "Dad, I'm just Cool and collected”. "Not when your Dad speaks to you”. He yells at him. " You know what Dad. I'm thinking that you're gonna stop working here and I'm gonna buy you the latest SUV car, give you a driver and I just want you to Cruz round town and leave this shit job of cleaning”. Jeffrey explain to his Da

Yvrozz arrogantly said with a smirk plastered on his lips. "That's the spirit! You must also produce an offspring, I'm already an old man so I want to see your child—my grandchild, before I'll die." His father said making him frown. "Stop talking about death, dad. You are still healthy and still in your mid-fifties so you won't die easily if you take good care of your health." Yvrozz said making his father laugh. "I know. Anyways, I'm gonna hang up the phone call, your mother is already telling me to eat my lunchtime. Bye." His father said before he hang up the phone call.

yelled her dad as spasm after spasm rocked his body. "Hurray! Jody's no longer a virgin! Congratulations Jody, you're a woman now," I said as I leant in and kissed them both. Mum was right there with me kissing Jody and her husband. Jody and her dad rolled apart and rested and catching their breath after such a vigorous fuck. After several minutes her dad said, "I don't know if I can get this old cock hard again for you, Ginger." "Oh, I think we can help you with that," said Jody's mum with a smile. "Jody, let's put on a 'Mother & Daughter' show for your dad, I'm sure that will get his cock hard for Ginger in no time."