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Daddy One Shots: An Erotica Collection

Daddy One Shots: An Erotica Collection

"Rip my ass apart, Daddy! Fuck the shit out of me! God, yes!" "So fucking tight, Jenny. No matter how many times I fuck your ass, it's always like the first time... Are you being good for daddy? Keeping other dicks out of this perfect ass?" "Yes, Daddy. Only yours," she moaned... ### Plunge into a filthy taboo erotica collection where daddies (step daddies, daddies-in-law, and other forbidden fruit) crave and claim their teasing little girls in raw, boundary shattering steamy shorts. Loaded with intense dirty talk, dubious consent edges, high risk exposure thrills, possessive breeding kinks, degradation and humiliation, and scorching incest. Please take care of your mental health. It gets dark and twisted in here... ### A conflicted step daddy wrecks his stepdaughter's holes on his marital bed while his wife lurks nearby. A blind step daughter is tricked into fucking daddy. A daddy fucks his step daughter on her wedding day... to his son. Billionaire daddies. Don daddies. A daddy that fucks his son's girlfriend... in front of his son. ### Indulge in these and other dark fantasies with twist endings that will stay with you. She begs for daddy's brutal cock. He can't stop stretching his filthy little girl. ***All characters are over 18. Explicit content ahead. 18+ only. Reader discretion is advised.
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Chapter 6

"You better not be a fucking virgin. Too much fucking drama," Matt growled low in his throat, fisting his dick and coating it thickly with Tiana's dripping juices. The slick sound was obscene to his ears as he pressed the fat tip of his dick to her entrance, teasing her hole with shallow prods that made her whine. Tiana giggled like that was the funniest thing she had ever heard. Her laugh was breathy and taunting as her pussy sucked greedily on the head of his dick. "Fucking bitch. You want dick? You're getting it today," Matt snapped, his voice dark with rage and desire. He jammed his dick into her cunt with one brutal thrust, bottoming out inside her with a satisfied groan. Tiana's pussy walls clenched around him like a vice. She yelped sharply, her whole body quivering and shuddering beneath the force of Matt's big, powerful body slamming into her smaller one. The bench creaked under the impact. Pain mixed with pleasure to form a delicious burn between their joined bodies. Then the little bitch started laughing again, breathless and triumphant, and said with a gasp, "Yes, Professor daddy. Give my slutty pussy your big dick. Don't be gentle." He grabbed onto her ass cheeks roughly, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises as he spread them wide, exposing her completely, and snarled, "I fucking won't." Then he started pounding into the nightmare that was his stepdaughter relentlessly, fucking her hard and rough, his hips slamming forward with punishing force, the air filling with the rhythmic slap of skin on skin, her juices squelching around his cock. "Professor, daddy, fuck yes," Tiana wailed loudly, her voice echoing off the walls. Was it fucked up that she liked the fact that she was being railed senseless in a public setting? The risk heightened every thrust. Her revenge against her mom, on her dad's behalf, was complete. Seducing her mom's new husband into claiming her in the dirtiest way was the ultimate betrayal. Getting plowed by Matt was amazing. His cock stretched her pussy wide, hitting spots that made stars burst behind her eyes. "Do you even pay attention in my class at all? You're fucking failing," Matt roared, his voice thundering over her cries. Where the fuck did that come from? That was the least of Matt's problems as sweat dripped down his back. He was fucking his stepdaughter in a lecture hall, the door unlocked, anyone could walk in and see the depraved way in which her was recking her. Damn it, he was betraying yet another wife for younger pussy. The guilt twisted in his gut like a knife, but bitchy Tiana deserved it for her endless teasing. The harder he slammed into Tiana, the better he felt, each thrust a release of pent-up rage and horniness. He punished her pussy while getting sweet relief for his cock and it was heavenly. The tight heat of her pussy enveloped him perfectly. When last had he fucked someone her age? "Fucking tight pussy," he ranted over Tiana's moans and outcries, hammering away at her cunt with brutal snaps of his hips. The scent of their sweat and sex was thick in the air. "There's no point in studying when I'm getting fucked by my professor. Fuck me harder, Professor daddy. Fuck, that's a big dick. No wonder mom cheated on dad. Damn it, that's so worth it," Tiana cooed, gasping but still smirking smugly as she got railed from behind. Her body jolted from the impact. Her tits were firmly squished against the cool wood beneath her. The friction rubbed her nipples raw. Matt's balls smacked against her ass with wet thwacks. He was a rough, brutal fuck, but Tiana loved it. Her arousal dripping down her thighs was the proof. "You really hate me, don't you? Can't we just get along? I fucking love your mom, damn it. Fuck, one whole month without pussy!" Matt yelled, his words echoing off the empty walls of the lecture hall, frustration and lust warring in his chest. "I fucking needed this." How many times had he come in here and acted like he wasn't horny out of his mind, lecturing while his cock strained to be inside Tiana? Fuck, he was only human. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. He had to have that pussy. The need was overwhelming. Damn her cunt for being so tight and warm, and gripping him like it was made for him. Tiana was no virgin. Her body took the pounding like a perfect slut. Her hips pushing back to meet his with eager slaps. Matt found a small amount of solace in this, as his conscience reared its ugly head. "Harder. Harder. Harder, damn it. I'm not my prude mom," Tiana screamed, her voice raunchy and demanding. "Use that dick and fuck my slutty pussy silly." This turned Matt on more, the comparison between the two women fueling the fire in his loins. His brain switched off completely, animal instinct taking over. His dick pummeled in and out of Tiana, the wet sounds all consuming, while he forgot where they were and even that he was married. All he could think about was slipping both hands onto the whore's throat and fucking her like a ragdoll. Deeper. Harder. He wanted to be buried inside her over and over, using her body for his pleasure. Nothing else mattered but putting the bitch in her place. "Yes, Yes, Yes, YES. So Good. Just like that. Just like fucking that, daddy," Tiana begged, screaming her throat hoarse, her voice breaking into sobs of ecstasy. "Use me. Punish me, daddy. Doesn't my spoiled, rude pussy deserve it, Professor daddy?" How much harder did Matt have to plow the bitch before she shut her fucking mouth? The taunts only made him rougher, his hands tightening their hold on her throat. "Fucking shut up and take it, you spoiled slut. We are going to get along when we get home, aren't we, baby girl?" Matt demanded, as he gave in completely, letting his inner beast go wild screwing her, choking her as he rammed deeper into her. Hatred fueled their passionate fuck as Tiana chocked on air. They were a mess of sweat drenched bodies, gasps, moans, and cum. Orgasmic bliss was not far off now. "Cuming. Cuming. Cuming for you, daddy," Tiana whimpered beneath Matt, her voice muffled against the wood. Only then did his brain turn back on, guilt crashing over him in waves. Her little form writhed and spasmed beneath his, her pussy convulsing wildly. It hit like a ton of bricks. He was married. Fucking his step daughter. Still, hs dick could not be reasoned with as his balls tightened. The orgasm was too close. His dick wouldn't stop plowing her pussy, the sensation of her tight walls milking his cock too addictive. He was just so horny, the month of deprivation making him a savage, primitive creature. Stop. Stop. Stop. The voices in his head told him. Instead, his now aching dick fucked harder into his wife's child, chasing his own release. "That's it, baby. Cum for your Professor daddy. Next time you take one of my classes, you'll fucking pay attention and study. Won't you, you little whore?" he rasped, cum flooding his dick.

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