All Chapters of All… For My Daddies! : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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In Daddy’s Kitchen…

“Now aren’t you a perfect little whore for Daddy?” he said, his voice dark and filthy as he smeared the melting ice cream all over my cunt with his fingers, rubbing it roughly against my clit.Then he dove back in.His tongue licked everywhere — long, messy, greedy strokes, lapping up the sweet vanilla mixed with my tangy cream. He sucked my clit hard again, then plunged his tongue back into my hole, fucking me with it while two thick fingers replaced his tongue, stretching me open roughly.“Fuck! Daddy — yes! Eat my pussy… eat all that messy cream… oh my God!” I screamed, my hips bucking wildly against his face. I was riding his tongue and fingers like a desperate slut, smearing the ice cream and my juices all over his handsome face.Roman growled against me, adding a third finger, stretching my tight cunt wider as he finger-fucked me hard and fast. His mouth stayed latched on my clit, sucking and licking without mercy while his fingers slammed into me, curling viciously against m

Taking His Cock Like Candy…

Chelsea.I swear I wasn’t done.Even as I glanced briefly at the clock on the wall, knowing Sheela would be back soon, I didn’t care. My pussy was still throbbing, still gushing, still starving. And from the dark, possessive look in Roman’s eyes as he stood over me, he didn’t care either. We were both too far gone. The risk of Sheela walking in only made my clit pulse harder.I had been seventeen when this obsession started — the summer Sheela invited me over and I accidentally saw Roman at the pool. I had hidden behind the wall like a pathetic little perv, watching him stroke that fat, heavy cock with slow, powerful strokes while he moaned quietly. That image had ruined me. From that day, every single time I touched myself, it was Roman’s cock I imagined stretching my throat, filling my cunt, pumping me full of cum. I had tasted him in every dirty fantasy. Swallowed his load a thousand times behind my closed eyelids. And now I was finally going to worship the real thing like

Cum And Ice Cream…

I could only gurgle and moan around his thickness.Spit gushing out of my mouth in thick strings every time he pulled back. He hit every corner of my throat, stretching me wide, making my eyes roll back. I was a drooling, gagging mess, but I loved every second.He suddenly pulled out, strings of spit connecting my swollen lips to his glistening cock. I gasped for air, coughing, but he didn’t give me long. He slapped his heavy, wet cock against my cheek a few times, then shoved it back down my throat.“Fùck… shit! Shit! Succh a talented little cocksucker you are.” he groaned, fucking my face harder. “Does Sheela know her best friend is on her knees gagging on her father’s dick like a cheap whore?”I shook my head desperately, moaning loudly around him. My hands stayed on his thighs, holding on as he used my throat. More spit poured down my chin, dripping onto my breasts and the floor. I was a complete wreck.Sweat running.My lips swollen.My throat bulging with every deep thrus

Riding His Creamy Cock…

Chelsea.I was a good girl.At least, that’s what I kept telling myself. But deep down, I knew the truth — I was a good, perfect, trained little slut. A filthy, cock-hungry girl who had spent years dreaming about this exact moment. And now it was happening.“Come here,” Roman growled, his voice deep and commanding as he grabbed my waist and pulled me toward him. He lay fully back on the kitchen floor, his massive body stretched out, that thick, veined cock standing straight up, throbbing and leaking for me.Yes, that’s right. Only for me. “Ride Daddy’s cock like a good little girl.”I didn’t need to be told twice.I climbed on top of him, straddling his waist, facing him. My knees pressed into the cool tiles on either side of his hips. He helped me pull the silky nightwear up and over my head, tossing it aside. I was completely naked now, my breasts heaving, nipples hard, pussy dripping down onto his abs as I hovered above him.His hands gripped my waist tightly, fingers diggin

Christmas Gift Dick…

Chelsea.“Fuck! Fuck! Oh Daddy! Please harder! Harder Daddy… please… make me cum please… fuck me harder like I’m a bitch… like a fucking filthy whore!” I screamed, my voice cracking as I bounced desperately on his cock.My desperate begging seemed to snap something inside Roman. His eyes flashed with pure animal hunger. In one powerful motion, he sat up, still buried deep inside me, and lifted me like I weighed nothing. My hands flew around his neck, legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he carried me across the kitchen.He spun me around and slammed my front against the cold wall beside the counter. The impact knocked the breath out of me, but before I could recover, he kicked my legs apart wider. One of his big hands pressed firmly against my stomach, forcing my back to arch and my ass to push out toward him.“You want Daddy’s cum, right?” he growled into my ear, his voice rough and dangerous. “You want me to fill this greedy little pussy up?”“Yes! Yes, Daddy—please!” I be

Happy Christmas…

Chelsea. I was right there with him, my pussy fluttering and clenching around his length, seconds away from exploding.“Cum inside me, Daddy! Please—fill me up!” I begged, voice hoarse.With a deep, guttural groan, Roman slammed into me one final time and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded deep into my pussy, pulse after pulse filling me until it started leaking out around his cock and dripping down my thighs. He kept grinding into me, milking every last drop as my own orgasm crashed over me.I screamed his name, my walls spasming violently around him, gushing around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure tore through my body. My legs gave out completely, but Roman held me up, still buried deep inside me, his cum continuing to leak out of my stretched hole.We stayed like that for a long moment — panting, trembling, connected — his cock twitching inside me as the last spurts of his release filled me.He pressed a rough kiss to the back of my neck, voice low and satisfie

The Hot Daddy Stranger…

Lana.I haven’t been properly fucked.Even Matt, my boyfriend, tries. God knows he tries. Sometimes. But the violent, dirty throb between my legs disagrees with everything he offers. It’s like a bomb infused between my thighs, ticking louder with every passing day, ready to detonate if I don’t find a way to take the filthy edge off. The ache was constant, a deep, pulsing need that makes my clit swell and my pussy leak at the slightest trigger. I clenched my thighs together under the table, feeling the slick warmth of my arousal soaking through my panties, and it takes everything in me not to squirm visibly.It’s like something that overrides and overpowers every single flame inside me, making me clench my legs so hard my muscles tremble. An insatiable hunger ready to detonate if I refuse to do something and remain this innocent, faithful girl to my boyfriend, who’s always talking about how we’ll say our vows soon.But beneath this good girl facade, I was an insatiable, hungry,

Hot Daddy Stranger (2)

Lana. The hunger was becoming too much, a constant, aching pulse that made it hard to sit still. I crossed my legs tighter, but it only made the pressure on my clit worse.“You know what…” Cyndy said before I could respond again. “Look to your left. In the corner. Beside the black dude… over there.”I looked.And holy fuck.The man sitting there was a sight I would never forget in a lifetime. Tall, broad-shouldered, with salt-and-pepper hair that screamed experience, and a body that looked like it could pin me down and ruin me without breaking a sweat. He was older — probably forty-eight or even in his fifties — but he looked powerful, commanding, the kind of man who knew exactly how to handle a woman like me. “So what am I supposed to do with that information?” I asked, my voice already breathy, my thighs pressing together again.“See… you’ve been trying younger dudes, and we all know Matt is even younger too. Why don’t you try out older men? I mean, that man should be forty-

Daddy In The Restroom…

Lana. I wasn’t drunk. I swear I wasn’t. But what I was about to do was a whole violation of any rational reasoning right now.But God, only his presence alone had already made me wet. I felt my panties were so soaked and sticky now, the warm slickness pressing against my folds with every step I took through the crowded bar.“I’m sorry,” I said, taking out a tissue from my small bag. I dropped it on the counter sink as I proceeded to face the stranger in front of me. He was towering over me, broad-shouldered and commanding, the kind of man who made my knees feel weak just by standing there.I could swear my saliva wasn’t going down my throat properly. My mouth felt dry, yet my pussy was the complete opposite — drenched and throbbing.“That’s okay. It was just an honest mistake. I’m sure you never meant to do that,” he said calmly, his deep voice sending a fresh pulse straight to my core.Even his voice was sharper, making me throb harder. Ignoring the tiny flames igniting insid

My Mouth Around Your Còck…

Lana.I was a shameless dirty slut.Yes, I kept repeating that to myself like a filthy mantra, telling myself this wasn’t right, that I was on my knees in a public restroom in front of a complete stranger, all because I was a starved little whore whose only need was to get fucked. Fucked and ruined. Because my boyfriend’s cock wasn’t good enough for me anymore. Because I had become this greedy, cock-hungry bitch who couldn’t stop thinking about older, thicker, more experienced dick stretching me open and claiming every hole I had.I didn’t know his name. I didn’t fucking care to know. All I wanted was to drool, drip, and cum. My pussy was throbbing so violently it hurt, clenching around nothing, leaking down my thighs like I was already in heat.I took his cock slowly at first, savoring the moment. I dragged my tongue from the thick base all the way up to the pink, soft cap, tracing the heavy vein underneath. Then I slid my tongue right into the slit, tasting the salty precum

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